Quickly wear the white moonlight of crazy batches

Chapter 343
She doesn't have much patience, so she naturally leaves it to those closest to her.

She doesn't have so much leisure time to care about others except those close to her.

Feng Anqing lowered his head and smiled.

He even misunderstood that Ye Nanjin was having an affair with the eldest son, he was really stupid.

He didn't continue to ask this topic, but said: "Gong Yimo is discussing with Mr. Chu about when to go to the mountain to practice."

Ye Nanjin snorted, but didn't reply too much.

She looked expressionless, as if she didn't care about it.

But Feng Anqing could tell that she was faking it.

He slanted his head to look at her expression, and asked with a smile: "Unhappy?"

Ye Nanjin sneered: "Why should I be unhappy?"

After saying this, she restrained her deliberately sneering and sarcastic expression, and turned serious and calm.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the hilt of the sword: "He should really choose this path. Always following me will only consume his self-confidence and connotation. Don't look at him often clinging to me, as if he has no self-esteem. But in fact, he His self-esteem and arrogance are stronger than anyone else."

Feng Anqing raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Ye Nanjin to know Gong Yimo so well and be so caring.

Ye Nanjin continued: "He should go to the brightest future, instead of being trapped by my side and doing nothing."

He is free, bright, unrestrained and presumptuous.

Such an uninhibited person, who pursues independence and happiness, if trapped in a small house every day waiting for her to come home, cooking for her, busy with these trivial matters.

Over time, she thought, he would go mad and become dim.

Ye Nanjin took a deep breath, and no longer insisted on admitting: "I really don't want him to leave my side, but I think that to love someone is to hope that he can do everything he wants. I hope he is happy, I hope He was young. So..."

Ye Nanjin shrugged with a smile, then looked at Feng Anqing, "It doesn't matter whether I am happy or not."

As long as he is happy, his future will be happy, that's enough.

Returning to Gong Yimo in the inn, he happened to see Ye Nanjin and Feng Anqing chatting in the aisle on the second floor.

He didn't bother.

The main reason is to eavesdrop on how Ye Nanjin usually chats with her master.

He wanted to know Ye Nanjin better, and to know more about Ye Nanjin's state and character when facing others.

Then, I heard what they said.

Gong Yimo leaned against the corner, lowered his eyes and hooked his lips.

He relaxed a lot, and looked sideways at the sunlight outside the window.

Sure enough, Nan Jin is the person who understands him best, is also the person who loves him the most and thinks about him the most.

And facing her like this, his love will only grow deeper.

His Nan Jin, if he continues to get along like this, he is afraid that he will be completely lost in her love.

Although, he is already like this now.

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Part ways.

Ye Nanjin wanted to go back to the Escort Bureau, and Gong Yimo wanted to go back to the mountain with Mr. Chu first.

There were four carriages in front of the inn, three carriages, master and senior brothers took two, Gong Yimo and Mr. Chu took one, and she took one alone.

The cook and the others stood at the door to watch the fun.

The cook looked at the scene of separation and was puzzled: "These two just got married, why are they going their separate ways the next day?"

What is this routine?
Or is it popular among married people to do this now?To pursue Xiaobie Shengxin married?
The waiter fanned himself with a fan, then smiled and waved to Gong Yimo and the others: "Marriage means that two people enter into one family. It does not mean that two people become one person. They still have to walk on their own paths." In the path of the future, to pursue their own future and light. So it is normal to have separation."

The love is the same, the road is different, what's wrong with that?Continuing to walk your own path with love is the real life.

(End of this chapter)