Chapter 162： Yanyin goes to Xiaoguan, half-edge monk (2/2)

Xiao Yuan limped for a while, feeling that the leg was really hurt, and some could not stand it. He had to sit next to the stone mill and bend over his knees. He took a long breath and put his chin against the crutches and rubbed his head. Look at the clouds in the sky.

”I don't know what my brother is doing now...” Xiao Yuan sighed with a sigh, as if he had the strength, stood up without fear and wanted to continue

Take two laps.

It is the day of early autumn, the west wind is cold alone, the phoenix tree falls in front of the court, there is no wetness of the spring, no dryness of the three summers, it is said that the sky is cool, and Xiao Yuan suddenly heard the sound of horseshoes in the distance.

The voice was anxious and fast, and went straight into the heart.

Xiao Yuan turned his head and looked at it. He suddenly had a big sigh, and his shoulders shivered uncontrollably.

The man didn't even have time to reach Lema. He turned over and landed. The horse slammed his head against the wall outside the small courtyard. It took only half a day to stabilize the pace, and dissatisfied with the horsetail licking the hoof.

Xiao Yuan smashed the crutches and stumbled toward the man. Without taking two steps, he was already slammed into the arms by the man. He couldn’t fit into the blood, and he wouldn’t let go.

Xiao Yuan hugged him back, his mouth raised high and smiled happily, but his tears couldn’t stop coming out of his shackles: ”Hey, I miss you, I’ve been thinking about it all these days. How to find you, my brother, you know that I am sick, I can't sleep at night, no one can sleep, it has been cured for a long time, but it has become more serious. I must not only sleep with someone, but also sleep. The person beside you is not you. If you are not there, I will not sleep well, so that the spirit is not good, and I can’t eat. If you are not there, maybe I will be sick if I am sick. ,Did you hear that?”

Luhe Qing’s hand holding Xiao Yu’an’s hand shivered slightly, and he slowly nodded, his voice already choked: “Well, I heard it.”

Xiao Yuan continued to say: ”Hey, I am sorry, you see, I always let you wait, I have to wait for so long, I am still looking for it after I have finished, I really owe you too much love. If so, I will lose you? I will pay you all my life, no, I will pay you back in my next life, okay?”

K...good. ,,

”Hey, I like you.”

Xiao Yu Anben wanted to refer to the heavens and the earth, and said this sentence three times, but his first sentence just fell, Luhe Qing has blocked his mouth, hot from the chest, intertwined between the lips and tongue.

Autumn wind clear, autumn wind months, this world has twelve points of gentleness, and now all in Xiao Yu An Huai Li.

How many are there, there are many joys.

I just want to be like Liang Shangyan.