Chapter 1240

Sun Yanchuan quietly looked at the people in front of him.

Today she is the same, looks ordinary, wearing a light blue skirt, looks very cute.

It's a sunny day. It's sunny in Tianxing city. It's very pleasant to sail a boat and swim in the lake. It's sunny, with the smell of birds and flowers, and the girl he likes sitting beside him. This kind of feeling makes sun Yanchuan feel like a dream.

However, sun Yanchuan didn't have much heart to enjoy this dreamlike feeling.

His mood was very complicated. What Zhu Mingtang said to him last night was still echoing in his ears. He could not help but run to recall those words again and again... Just as Li Zihao said, he lost money. After a short cruise, he saw this guy. His face was suddenly pale, and there was blood foam in his mouth and nose. Look at that, I think I'm going to die.

"I think I can save it again. You go on, I'll go back... For help..."

While wailing, Li Zihao spent all his life trying to give sun Yanchuan a thumbs up. After that, he pinched a kind of moving sign and disappeared.

Only sun Yanchuan and Jiang Yingying were left on the boat of the lake.

"Why don't we... Change places?"

Jiang Yingying asks tentatively.

"Don't worry about him. I'll just take you there and have a chat alone... Isn't that good?" Sun Yanchuan scratched his head and replied awkwardly. As he spoke, he turned his face to one side. He was afraid that Jiang Yingying would see his red face and be teased.

"Well, say whatever you want, and I'll listen."

In sun Yanchuan invisible behind, Jiang Yingying slightly pursed her lips, immediately nodded and agreed.

They set off again, but Sun Yanchuan felt that the scenery around them was meaningless.

Just now, when Li Zihao was still there, he could still make some noise, but now he has become silent.

The surrounding scenery seems to have no meaning of existence. He paddles mechanically and repeatedly, trying to say something, but he doesn't know what to say.

I felt my heart beating faster and faster. Several times, my words came to my mouth, but I swallowed them back.

Jiang Yingying also has been silent, so quietly sitting behind him, waiting for him to say something.

"Yingying, i... I want to tell you... I"

Sun Yanchuan clenched his teeth, the sentence "I like you" has come to his mouth, but he was suddenly stunned.

You have your own story, but you don't know it yet.

Sun Yanchuan felt that his mind flashed such a sentence, endless, so a flash passed, but he finally want to drum up the courage to flash away... He glanced at Jiang Yingying with his spare light, and found that Jiang Yingying was smiling at him at the moment, her face a little red, but also had some expectations.

Sun Yanchuan probably guessed that if she said this, Jiang Yingying would agree. Maybe he didn't have to end the tour, and his sister, who had been in love with him for three years, would catch up.

But he found that he could not say the sentence "I like you" in any case, and he choked in his throat all the time, which made him feel uncomfortable when he gasped.

With this saying, he has enough reason to stay.

What artifact did you make? Who do you follow?

Ordinary start a marriage, ordinary start work, in the future ordinary get married and have children, ordinary old.

What's wrong with being an ordinary person?

The artifact of his horse!

But he could not persuade himself to let go of the thread about himself and his parents that finally appeared in front of him.

That completely unknown world, as if in the dark to call him like, so that he can not easily say "no" to that world.

He gradually can understand why those big people are always on the road of pursuing a higher level, and they seem to be happy with it.

The unknown world has an irresistible magic. Even if you know nothing about it, once you know it, you will never forget your yearning for it.

If I really give up that road, many years later, I will feel regret?

Sun Yanchuan asked himself this question.

Many years later, he is already an old man. It is estimated that his grandson will be as old as he is now. Will he regret that he refused to live in an unknown world for him?

He didn't know, but he had to admit that at this moment, he hesitated.

Sun Yanchuan patted his forehead and shook his head. The boat swayed slightly, which made Jiang Yingjiao cry.

"Yingying, i... I may be leaving soon..."

Sun Yanchuan forced to bite his teeth, he finally failed to say that "I like you", nor to say "no" to the unknown world.

"Really... Where are you going?"

Jiang Yingying seems to be a little disappointed to take back the eyes, eyes drooped down, asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, but I paid homage to an old master who was my father's old friend. He said he would take me to study... I don't know where he would take me." Sun Yanchuan replied with a slightly bitter smile.

He knew that as soon as he said this, his beautiful secret love would come to an end - and maybe his budding love would be the same.

However, after saying this, sun Yanchuan actually felt a lot more relaxed, and a big stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"I'm afraid there will be very few opportunities to meet again after that? After that, if I get out of the ten thousand soul school, I will find a job in the realm of the spirit king. If you are there, we can try to... Try to keep in touch. "

Jiang Yingying seems to have something to say, but also to swallow back.

Sun Yanchuan feels like a fool.

What Jiang Yingying wanted to say just now is obviously trying to get together. Sun Yanchuan is almost sure to be like this. However, he has already diverged from the topic. Naturally, this topic can't continue.

It's stupid. Other girls have already given the chance to speak for their own sake. Why can't this damned brain understand things?

Is it that hard to say "I like you"? Is it so difficult to be an ordinary person and simply live a lifetime?

Going to the artifact of TM and the unknown world of TM, sun Yanchuan almost tried his best to persuade him to change his mind, but finally he found that he could not help himself from thinking about those things.