Chapter 71

Do you really want to give it to him... But it's something you've touched, and if you give it to him, will it be regarded as... In a panic, she whispered again, "I... I'll take it." The eyes looked at huashuirou, and most of them were surprised and puzzled. Because... What an obvious hint that a woman gives a man a jade flute. Did miss Hua family unexpectedly... Ye Wuchen bent his mouth, then moved forward, and soon came to Hua shuirou. At this time, Hua shuirou's hand already has a jade Short Flute, which is crystal clear and small. Her soft hands look like jade Short Flute and crystal clear. As ye Wuchen approached, a strange man's breath that made her dizzy came to her face, which made Hua shuirou dare not raise her head. She lowered her head and held up the jade Short Flute with trembling arms. Ye Wuchen took it with a smile, and his right hand naturally touched her greasy palm. Hua shuirou took back her hands like an electric shock, and then held them together and put them between her knees. Her face was as red as powder. In her memory, it was a beautiful day, a desolate wind, and a small grass quietly showed its head and looked at the world. Its emergence carries too much joy and too much hope. In the warmth, the grass gradually grows up and shows off its rebirth and vitality to the world, but the wind... Is still desolate. From time to time, it will tremble quietly in the wind. One day, dark clouds suddenly covered the sky. The dark clouds with a heavy and terrible pressure made people out of breath. Finally, the thunderbolt sounded, the ferocious lightning cut through the cloud curtain, the rain poured down, and the strong wind blew fiercely, ruthlessly destroying the young grass. In the disaster like blow, it did not fall down, but still looked proudly at the sky, stood upright with its own body, regardless of how the wind roared and how ruthless the rain was, it clenched its teeth, because it could not fall down. People's hearts are slowly tightening and painful. After a night of wind and rain, it became very weak, but it didn't fall down after all. Instead, it faced the sky and made a victory gesture. However, its disaster is far from such an end, but has just begun. It continued to grow slowly until one day, when a more violent storm hit, it still supported its young body with all its strength, bearing it without fear, the resister... Ye Wuchen's eyes were slightly wet, but immediately dispersed. In his vague memory, he saw his vague childhood. He saw the three-year-old clenching his teeth. Because he exerted too much force, there was even a trace of blood between his teeth. His expression was so distorted and his body trembled so violently, because what kind of pain he endured at that time. He was the only one in the world to bear that pain, which was thousands of times more painful than stabbing himself with a knife, Ten thousand times... But in front of such pain, he didn't make a sound, because he had to bear everything. He couldn't let his mother know, worry, or fall... Because he was waiting for the hope that had been waiting too long. Mom... Who are you? Where are you now? Why was I so dependent on you at that time, and these two words made my heart so warm and warm that I wanted to cry. And what is that hope? Why can't you see no matter how hard you try. At that time, why did you endure such pain once a month? Is it the same as that half a month ago - no! Different, not only completely different feeling, but also the pain at that time was much more painful than half a month ago. What kind of past do I have? Who am I{ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation