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But although Yu Yan understood all the reasons, it was useless at all.
The previous experience was completely ineffective, and she did not feel the slightest relief.
She remembered what Xiao Huan had said to her before leaving.
He told her to wait for him, saying he would be back.
¡ª¡ª"What is the relationship between you and Xiao Huan now?"
She remembered what Yu Xiang asked her.
The same thing, Yu Ning asked, Chen Yi asked, and even she asked herself many times.
Yu Yan suddenly felt very regretful.
Regret that I always think about my own world and my own life, but forget that these need living people to be meaningful.
She thought of the way he looked at her when he was leaving, gentle and quiet, as always.
She should have said more to him, for example, telling him not to go, for example, asking him to take her with him.
Or, tell him what you really think about him. Tell him that she doesn't want to be friends with him, and she followed him not because she wanted to see Biyuan or anyone else, but because she liked him and couldn't let him go.
like him¡¡
Yu Yan opened her eyes, looking at the dark wall.
I suddenly realized in my heart that if he couldn't come back, then there would be no chance to tell him these words again.
And his last memory of her is only the phrase "be careful".
It's as stupid as it gets.
Throughout the night, Yu Yan has been hovering between half asleep and half awake, but one dream after another.
She dreamed that she was sitting in a carriage with Xiao Huan, and was being chased by a monster, no matter how fast she ran, she couldn't get away. After a while, he dreamed that Xiao Huan was pushed into the emergency room by the people from the hospital, and outside, Wei Lang said in a panic that the Huns were coming. Yu Yan was in a hurry when she suddenly remembered that this was her place, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and called 110, but the abominable thing was that she couldn't press the three numbers correctly.
She also dreamed that she was back in the crew of that year, facing the camera, crying like pear blossoms and raining, saying how my life is so miserable, but she forgot all the lines to say later, but she cried more and more sincerely Real feeling, heartfelt grief from the heart, no matter how hard I can hold back the tears
The next day, when Yu Yan woke up, she immediately went to Wei Lang to ask for news, but there was nothing.
She had no choice but to sit in the room, continuing to worry like yesterday, and she had no appetite for breakfast.
Until it was close to noon, suddenly, she heard the sound of horns and the like coming from far away in the camp. It was a little far away, but it could be clearly heard in the silent room.
Yu Yan noticed something strange and sat up from the couch.
She hurriedly put on the fur robe, then opened the door and went out.
A thick layer of snow fell in the yard, and the wind was blowing head-on, making it chilly.
Before leaving the courtyard, Wei Lang ran in and saw Yu Yan with a joyful look on his face: "Sister, did you hear the playing in the camp? Your Highness has won!"
Yu Yan looked at him, a little in disbelief, and stuttered: "Then what about others?"
"Of course I'm back!" Wei Lang said, his eyes excited and proud, "I said earlier that His Highness is very powerful, how can the tricks of King Youxian and Xianbei be so hard to defeat him"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Yu Yan had already run out.
Xiao Huan's courtyard is some distance away from the government office in front. When she came here yesterday, Yu Yan didn't realize how far the road was, but now that she was running on it, she felt that it was surprisingly long.
The sound of drum music from a distance became more and more clear, and her heart was pounding against her chest. Yu Yan looked forward, just wanting to run faster, but the fur robe on her body was too heavy, and the skirt underneath wrapped her legs, so she couldn't step forward. bigger.
Just as she was in a hurry, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her. The armor and black fur robe on her body were very conspicuous in the snow.
Seeing him, Yu Yan stopped suddenly.
Xiao Huan's sword was still hanging on his waist, and when he was walking, he could hear the slight clashing sound of armor and weapons.
"Why did you come out?" Seeing Yu Yan, he was also surprised, and walked forward.
Yu Yan looked at him in a daze.
He was travel-stained, his face was untiring, and his armor and clothes looked intact. It's just because he has been galloping outside, his hair is a little messy, and his face and hands are red from the cold.
"You" Yu Yan's voice was hoarse, "Are you okay?"
"Nothing." Xiao Huan said.
Seeing her staring at him, Xiao Huan's eyes flashed, and thenp; "When have you been thinking of me?" she asked.
"At any time." Xiao Huan stared at her, not knowing whether it was the wind blowing just now or the charcoal fire in the room was too hot, his face was slightly red, "Whether it is over there or here. Even during the battle last night, I always think about you, and after the battle is over, I will rush back to see you."
Yu Yan felt that her breathing was hot, as if she had a fever, and she was dizzy.
"Look what I'm doing I can't run away." Her voice was as small as a mosquito.
Xiao Huan didn't answer, but still looked at her.
"What about you?" he asked.
The voice was very close and low, shaking Yu Yan's heart.
Yu Yan raised her eyes.
Xiao Huan's eyes are bright and deep, breathtaking.
Yu Yan knew that she had no choice but to retreat.
She spent the whole night thinking about it last night, assuming various scenarios, imagining that she would confess her love to him generously and proactively like in a TV series.
Unexpectedly, in the end, the person being questioned was her.
The heart is pounding against the chest frantically, but it seems to be full of honey, and it will overflow every time it jumps.
"I" Yu Yan muttered, "I'm the same as you."
Xiao Huan's eyes were even brighter, warm and scorching. There was a smile on the lips, and the brows that were originally a bit sharp and cold and arrogant stretched out, becoming softer, charming like never before.
Yu Yan felt that her mind was filled with paste again, and she was at a loss. Suddenly, she was embraced by his arms and fell into the warm embrace in front of her eyes.
"Yu Yan," his low voice sounded in his ear, seemed to be excited, but also seemed to be smiling, "I"
After the words came out, suddenly, the door was pushed open.
"Zizhao, Wang Zheng already" Wang Long walked in while talking, and was stunned when he saw the two of them. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com