Chapter 1772, The Spirit of the Heavenly Master (End)

It was too happy during this time, and she was seen by her every day.

He didn't even dare to hold her hand.

I dare not touch her face.

I dare not kiss her.

Only dare to sneak at her in the evening, sitting on the bed and looking at her.

That's fine, he told himself that she would be fine as far as he could.

But even this extravagant hope is a burden to her.

Yu Moqian had no choice but to smile, the smile has not disappeared, a kiss has been printed on his thin lips.

Her lips are as soft as clouds, and sweet like honey.

He was stupid, and he looked up at Bai Weiwei’s close-knit face, and her warm breath blew on his face.

Let him pale face, it will be red.

Bai Weiwei kissed him lightly, then his lips left his lips. "I don't leave now. I won't like me if you don't like me in the future."

Yu Moqian’s brain creaked, and he shivered and finally said, “Then you have to stay with me forever.”

I don't like Bai Weiwei...

He likes her when he dies.

This is not what it is for a lifetime.

Bai Weiwei feels that men are in love with this virtue.

Anything dare to say.

She has no promise: "Okay, you can love me for a lifetime and I will stay forever."

Then she really stayed for a lifetime.

His life is not long or short, his good feelings have never dropped, and his eyes have never been red.

She is by his side, and all his obsessions are satisfied.

I only think that the darkness of the world is beautiful.

Malicious never has a chance to stay in his body.

Bai Weiwei is short-lived, and there is no feeling of illness before death, because Yu Mo has used a spell to suppress her pain.

She is bound to come, and before she dies, she asks: "How do you feel bad?"

Yu Mo moved a white hair and smiled and said: "I don't know what it is, but I know that I think I love you the most, and I will find out tomorrow that I love you more."

Bai Weiwei took a sigh of relief and then sighed. "I don't promise you for a lifetime."

Yu Moqian reached out and held her hand and whispered, "If you want to bet with me, I still like you in my next life, and you will stay for a lifetime."

Bai Weiwei wanted to sneer, next time she would not be so stupid.

But I don't know why, the sneer of the corner of the mouth is actually not hooked up, she just slowly closes her eyes.

Finally left this plane.

And Yu Moqian watched her soul suddenly disappear.

Did not become a devil, nor did it return to reincarnation.

He once remembered that occasionally listening to her seems like a hypothesis, she will go to a place where no one can find.

Even the place where he could not find.

So they have no next life?

The smile of Yu Mo’s mouth is gradually disappearing. In fact, there has never been a lifetime.

He has already discovered that his soul and body have been through the centuries of conciseness.

It is already long gone.

But for fear of Bai Weiwei, he has always pretended to be old.

She is gone, and his immortality has become a torment.

Yu Moqian took out a red spell and refining it for most of his life.

He stuck the spell on his body, his body began to collapse, and the soul became a broken light spot.

In the golden light of the sky, I regained the appearance of a young boy, quietly picked up Bai Weiwei and buried her head in her neck.

The tears in his eyes ran down, and the voice choked and said: "Thank you for staying with me for a lifetime, Wei Wei, I am very happy."

It is his happiest thing to love her.

The prediction failed, and the rest of the situation was closed. This plane is officially finished.

The reality will be written tomorrow.

What, good night, love you.

(End of this chapter)