Sweeping the world

Chapter 69
That night, a burst of thin moonlight slowly rose into the sky.

In the villa, Chen Ming slowly packed his luggage.

There are actually not many things he needs to clean up. The main thing to clean up is Yang Anjing's things.

Unlike Chen Ming, in the past half a year, Yang Jingjing collected a lot of gadgets and some clothes and other odds and ends in Annan High School. This time, she had to take them back together.

In fact, these things can be handled by maids.

But a while ago, when he decided to leave, Chen Ming had already fired all the maids and servants he had hired before.

At this moment, in the entire big villa, there are only two people, Chen Ming and Yang Anjing.

These tasks can only be done by Chen Ming himself.

By the time everything was packed, it was already midnight.

As an innate warrior, Chen Ming didn't feel sleepy or tired.

At this time, he didn't intend to sleep, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned around and walked outside.

The night in the sky was getting dark, and in the sky, a bright moon hung high, casting pale silver moonlight on the earth.

"Only the moon is similar."

Looking at the bright moon quietly, Chen Ming said calmly.

A vague sobbing sound came from a certain room outside. Judging from the direction, it was Yang Anjing's room.

Chen Ming walked over to have a look, just in time to hear a voice coming from inside.

"Xiao Ming."

"I'm here."

Chen Ming responded.

After a while, the door of the room opened.

A breeze blew by, and in the room, Chen Ming saw Yang Anjing leaning against the corner, crying with her knees hugged.

"Okay, why are you crying?"

Chen Ming was a little puzzled.

"I have no idea."

Yang Anjing wiped away her tears, and looked at Chen Ming with crisp eyes: "Since recently, I have been very sad."

"do not think too much."

Chen Ming comforted: "It's just going home, nothing will happen."

Yang Jingjing didn't speak, just leaned against the corner of the wall, and said after a long time: "Xiao Ming, will you leave me?"

Chen Ming fell into silence, not knowing what to say for a while.

Of course he will leave, even the time to leave is very recent.

But in front of Yang Anjing, looking at her crying now, there is no way to say these words.

After a long silence, he finally said, "I will leave sooner or later."

"Quiet, you know."

"Everyone living in this world has his own path that he is destined to take. Sometimes separation is unavoidable."

He lowered his body and quietly watched Yang Anjing's appearance.

"But I don't want to be separated."

Yang Anjing muttered, looking at him with a pair of eyes that were flushed red.

"But it can't be avoided."

Chen Ming smiled: "To be honest, I am very happy when I am with you. If possible, I don't want to be separated from you."

More than half a year ago, Chen Ming had been living in a state of fear.

When he was in Dagan World, he hardly lived a few days of peace. Either he was afraid of the erosion of evil spirits, or he was persecuted by stronger people, and he lived in anxiety and urgency all day long.

After coming to this world, during the past half a year, he has lived a peaceful life for a long time.

There is no danger, no persecution, and no need to worry about running around for the needs of life. Only two people can enjoy life quietly together.

After more than half a year, Chen Ming's mind regained its calmness, and the original anxiety gradually disappeared in him, leaving only a kind of calmness to face everything calmly.

However, things are not destined to be static.

The rejection of the world is in front of him, Chen Ming can't stop his footsteps, he can only keep moving forward.

Moreover, although the world in front of him is good, in that other world, there are also relatives who miss Chen Ming and are waiting for his return.

Therefore, Chen Ming has no reason to stop, let alone the qualification to stay.

He is just an outsider, and it is a fluke to be able to live in this world for a long time, and it is impossible to expect more.

But for these reasons, Chen Ming couldn't tell Yang Jingjing, so he could only keep silent, just looking at her quietly, stroking her long hair with one arm.

"Can you hug me?"

A faint voice resounded softly on the spot, like the provocative cry of a kitten, delicate and long.

Chen Ming hesitated, but finally smiled with relief, and gently hugged Yang Anjing.

A touch of softness came from the arm, and a scent of perfume rose.

A wave of warmth slowly surged in. Although the cool wind was blowing outside, it seemed nothing at this moment.

After a long time, Chen Ming felt that the voice of the girl in his arms gradually became smaller, and the sobbing sound that was faintly present also gradually stopped.

Her breathing was slow and steady, and her heartbeat slowed down, as if she had fallen asleep.

Chen Ming gently picked her up and slowly placed her on the bedside.

Gently covering her with the quilt, he turned and left, walking outside.

The atmosphere in the original place gradually became quiet. Unknowingly, only the sound of Chen Ming's own footsteps kept ringing.

After a long time, a burst of sound suddenly broke out.

"Chen Chang'an, you wait for my mother!!"

A loud shout came from the inner room, the voice was a little crying, and there was a desperate shout.

"Sooner or later one day! My old lady will rule the world! At that time, I must arrest you first and lock you in my room for the rest of my life!! Don't even think about letting me out again for the rest of my life!!"

The light in the room was dim, and a girl could be vaguely seen getting up from the bed, looking at the direction where Chen Ming was, and angrily yelled in a domineering manner: "Sooner or later, I will break your legs! !"

Chen Ming was stunned, and it took a long time before he realized, with a sincere smile on his face: "I'm looking forward to it."

"Looking forward to your big head!!!"

Yang Anjing roared angrily: "At that time, I will accept a hundred or a thousand face heads! Every one of them will look better than you! Martial arts are better than you! They are taller than you! They are better at pleasing people than you! Eleven thousand times stronger than you!!"

"At that time, you will be a scum, and you are destined to be stepped on by me to soak your feet in the gutter! Sooner or later, I will completely forget you!!"

boom! !

Accompanied by a bang, the door of the room was closed abruptly by a strong internal energy, making a muffled sound.

Looking at this scene quietly, Chen Ming's face was calm, but he sighed deeply in his heart.

The originally calm mood slowly began to ripple, bringing up an emotion that was different from joy and not all sorrow, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The Darui Heart Sutra was running instinctively, subconsciously wanting to clean up these redundant emotions, but the thoughts in Chen Ming's mind turned around, suppressing this impulse, just quietly experiencing this emotion, feeling this An unspeakable change.

He didn't leave immediately, but stood at the door for a long, long time. Seeing that there were no more voices in the room, he turned around and left this place.

In the room, Yang Anjing hugged the little bear and cried with his pillow.

A golden gemstone flickered, always reflecting the appearance of Chen Ming leaving outside in his mind.

"I won't, I won't, I won't"

Holding the little bear as a pillow, seeing Chen Ming's figure slowly leave, the tears on her face could not help but flow down, there was no way to stop it.

"Don't go."

On her chest, faint golden gemstones were flickering, and a scene seemed to be slowly manifesting.

In a majestic palace, a female emperor dominates the world, sitting alone in the palace, sitting alone in the palace where she has been alone for countless years, a pair of golden eyes quietly drooping down, and her sight falls on the downstream of time through some medium, quietly Watching Yang Anjing crying at the moment, her lips parted slightly.

"In the future, when I become stronger, so strong that no one in the whole world can compare, I will rule the world. At that time, I will meet many people."

"Some of them are powerful, some are handsome, some are talented, and they are thousands of times stronger than you today."

"But the one who didn't think I was weak when I was weak, and didn't want to abandon me when I was low, can never touch the second one."

A faint golden light flickered, and the golden-eyed empress quietly watched Yang Jingjing, her pair of vicissitudes and pure eyes fell quietly, as if she was telling the vicissitudes of the past.

In the dark night, a faint cool wind blows, making this night seem extraordinarily long.

　Sorry for the late update.Because it was the first time I tried to write this kind of emotional line, I changed it again and again, and revised it three times before and after, and finally wasted time.Readers, please give some feedback after reading it. This is also the first time for Jienan to write a love line like this. If the writing is not good, please tell me directly, so I can continue to work hard to revise it next time. ⊙o⊙

　　
　
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