Junle Yan heard the speech, "well, I'll go back and have a rest first."

Han Lin parked the car and moved the camera equipment back to her residence with Jun Leyan.

Just after putting things away, Han Lin didn't leave immediately, but looked at junle Yan and said, "do you have any plans?"

"What?" she asked.

"Mei Beichen is back now, and he doesn't seem to have a girlfriend around him. If you really want to be with him again, then..." Han Lin's words haven't finished yet, but he has been interrupted by junle Yan.

"Stop it, there is not much difference between now and then. The problem is still there. What's more, when I broke up with him like that, he only hates me now." junle Yan looked a little gloomy.

"But he is your destiny. If he is not around you, do you intend to continue to bear the pain every full moon night? How long do you think you can bear? Five years? Ten years? Fifteen years? In the history of your family, no one can bear the pain. He is 45 years old!" Han Lin stared straight at the humanity in front of him.

At that time, he and she slipped into the ancestral hall of Jun's family and saw the secrets of Jun's family together.

When he knew about the fate and blood curse, he only felt absurd and ridiculous, but he couldn't even cry. The fetters of such fate mean that no matter how hard he tries, he can't change anything.

No matter how hard he tries to be the person she likes most in her heart, the person who can stop her pain is only Mei Beichen.

At that time, he told himself that he should give up. As his father said, there are some things in the world that can not be achieved by hard work.

But what happened later was completely beyond his expectation. She broke up with Mei Beichen. He watched her come and her pain at the full moon night after Mei Beichen left.

But no matter how he hugged her or comforted her, it had no effect. He couldn't stop the pain in her body at all.

"No matter how many years I can bear, it's all my business!" junle Yan zhengse said, "Lin Lin, if you really treat me as a friend and don't want me to be embarrassed, don't say anything to Mei Beichen. It's good for me and him!"

"But..." how could he bear to see her hurt again?

Over the years, every time he saw her pain, he had an impulse to catch Mei Beichen and tie her to Yan Yan. No matter what, as long as he could stop the pain on Yan Yan.

But every time, she would only bear the pain and say to him with her only remaining reason, "it doesn't matter. I'll bear it and it'll pass."

Bear it... It's over... How many people can make such an understatement of such pain?

"Are you really going to keep it from him?" Han Lin asked in a deep voice.

Junle Yan smiled gently, "since I didn't tell him when I was 18, there's no need to tell him now."

Her smile, with a light cloud and light wind, only made Han Lin feel a pain in his heart. He sighed gently, "sometimes I really hate myself and can't do anything."

In the face of her, there are too few things he can do.