Song Lang saw her like this, the beautiful eyebrows, dyed a layer of sadness, with the sigh of self-deprecating said: "If I am him, I wonder if there will be one person, like you nervous, he is nervous. ""

Bai Hao twisted the eyebrows, looked up at him, the clear eyes were filled with sparkling light, and suddenly he smiled again. The smile was a bit strange: "There are some, except me, there are many people who care about you, Yuan Lao and Xiao Qing take you Be a relative."

Song Lang also laughed, and the loss of his heart was gradually covered by warmth.

When I thought of Yuan Lao, I thought of Xiaoqing. The smile on his face became more and more warm, and then he lowered his head. His eyes fell on the page: "If you want to formulate a drug that contains wind and disperse, you must find an antidote to the poison of green scorpion. Only then."

The eyes of Bai Yan also fell naturally, and they fell on the yellow pages of the book, looking at those headaches. "Where can we go to find this antidote? You are not saying that this is called the green poisonous bird, only the Western Region." Do you have it? The antidote to the green scorpion can only be found in the Western Region."

"That's going to the Western Regions!" Song Lang raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows with a smile. He looked at the girl in front of him, the girl who occupied his whole heart, and the girl who dismissed him. A girl from another man.

"I will help you find medicine and help you cure him. It will be the pain of repaying you for three years of separation." This is a full stop for this matter, and let yourself make a break in this relationship. .

The most painful thing in the world is no more than love.

He did not believe in the past, and now believes.

Really hurts.

The person you love is close at hand, at your fingertips, but far away from her.

He never knew that he liked someone, it was so simple and so fast, and he could go deep into the bone marrow.

I don't even know that people who don't get it will make him so painful.

From the white house, Xiao Lang, who has never said a word in Xiaoqing, asked: "Don't you give up?"

Song Lang walked slowly, walking in the street full of golden leaves, watching the flow of people passing through, glaring at his faint chest, smiling bitterly, laughing and glaring, wet and fuzzy.

"How about not giving up? The person in her heart can't be me. From the beginning, I will be a step late." If he can get to know her earlier, she will appear in front of her earlier, will it not be the result? same?

But in this world, there has never been a so-called if.

"Xiaoqing, you don't have to go to the Western Region with me, leave it, stay with her, she needs you more than me." Xiaoqing Kungfu is good, if she is there, he can feel at ease.

"But the son--" Xiaoqing does not feel relieved, but also does not trust the son.

The son sat for three years in prison, and his body was already far worse than before. He went to the Western Region for danger, and the people there were fierce. She was really worried.

Song Lang said: "Don't worry, there are still a few dark guards to follow. If you follow me, you can't help me. It's better to stay and protect her for me."

After a pause, he said again: "I have burned your sales contract. You have always been free. If one day you don't want to stay with her, you want to marry, if you want to do what you want. Everything you do is chosen by you."

Xiaoqing’s tears fell like beads. One by one, she reached out and tried to hold the sleeves of her clothes, but she didn’t dare. She finally retracted her hand: "Don't you be young?" ”

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