A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

Who was it written for?It was written for Concubine Yang... Yang Yuhuan, let me know, and the four beauties.

Bai Jue's inexplicably guilty eyes made Meng Ke even more dissatisfied.

He didn't want to answer, and he didn't want to answer. Could it be that it was really written for Xun Qing?

She... Although she is very beautiful, is she worthy of Yun Xiang's clothes and Hua Xiangrong's poem?

If the younger brother wrote it for himself, there is no way to see Xi Shi in the eyes of the beholder, but how long has Xun Qing known the younger brother?How could it be possible to see the right eye?

When Meng Ke was unhappy, she couldn't help using a little more strength with her hands.

"Let go and let me live alone, please don't hold your hands tightly!!! I am at least clean and tidy by myself, hiss!" Bai Jue hurts, it really hurts, being pinched is an experience I haven't experienced in many years No, only the little boy pinches his face, the more he hurts, the louder he sings.

"Hmph, who made you refuse to confess? Could it be that you really wrote it for Xun Qing? Then you go and tell her, senior sister or her, which one do you choose! Which side are you standing on?"

"middle."

Bai Jue answered subconsciously.

Meng Ke raised her hand in a gesture to pinch his face again.

Bai Jue hurriedly opened the distance, and he sang with an aggrieved face: "Be simple, the way of speaking is simple, please omit the progressive emotions, you are not an actor, don't design those plots."

"Whoever will perform with you again, I'm very serious!" Meng Ke stared into Bai Jue's eyes: "This is very important to me! I don't want to lose to her..."

But she didn't say that in her heart, pretending to be stubborn and obsessed with winning or losing, not obsessed with winning or losing.

She would rather lose completely, as long as she wins one person.

"Is it important to lose or not?"

Bai Jue sighed, this time he didn't sing again: "Senior Sister, you've got a picture."

"Don't you care?" Meng Ke asked.

"I care about you, but I care more about this land of China." Bai Jue looked away, and he stared at the night sky: "Civilization should not be cut off here, my heart is for the holy way... You should understand that poem, The world is safe and secure with the Dharma of both perfections, worthy of the sage and worthy of the honor.”

"So, have you chosen the holy way?"

"Yes." Bai Jue nodded, and he said without hesitation, "I'm here for this."

"So, Wuxin cares about other things?"

"If the sky is loving, the sky is old...the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life." Bai Jue turned to look at Meng Ke, her stubborn expression of biting her lower lip, silently accumulating crystal tears in her eyes but refusing to blink was moving.

For a moment, Bai Jue was shaken. The three years of being together was not wasted time. With her by his side, Bai Jue was even getting used to it, but... this is the singularity, Bai Jue is the savior, and this responsibility has always been overwhelming. On his shoulders, he must not relax for a moment.

The rest of his time is only three years... In three years, if he flirts with other girls, how much energy and time can he have to prepare to deal with the six gods, and they can team up to severely injure him to the point of death? able opponents.

The clerk has left.

There is no one to lean on, no reason to relax.

Bai Jue raised his hand, then put it down again.

If the heart is soft, it is a kind of cruelty to her, so let's break it when it's time.

"Sorry, senior sister...you are my senior sister, and only my senior sister. In this life, we have no destiny."

He spoke very calmly and lightly, like a heartless wanderer, without any mood swings.

The words were silent, but they caused a storm in Xun Qing's heart.

"There is no fate..."

Meng Ke had never heard such a cruel word, and these four words were destined to fulfill her unrequited love?

She couldn't help shaking her body slightly, maybe she even regretted that she came to ask, if she didn't ask, maybe there was still a glimmer of hope left, if she asked, even the last hope would turn into despair.

She swayed slightly, smiled bleakly, and whispered: "There is fate but no fate...Then tell me, where does fate come from, and where does fate go? Who set up fate? Is it destined by heaven or by human beings?"

"You can hate me, I accept it."

"I don't hate you, I just don't understand, what am I doing wrong? What am I making you hate?"

"No."

"Then why!"

"Because I don't belong here." Bai Jue clenched his fists. He couldn't bear the questioning, and he hid it for too long. He simply confessed: "I will leave sooner or later. I can't take you away, and I can't take you away."

Agreed.

Knowing each other by fate doesn't last forever.

Perhaps Bai Jue is also used to having such a sister by his side, so he himself is not as calm as he appears.

He is also a human being, his heart is fleshy, and he also suffers from heartache.

Under the pale moonlight, witnessing the conversation between the two, some were heartbroken and others were heartbroken.

The atmosphere of silence was very solemn, Bai Jue didn't want to continue the stalemate, he got up and planned to leave.

But the hem of his clothes was being pulled, and he was holding it with one hand and refused to let go.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will be a senior sister, so just watch the moon with me tonight, okay? Just one night..." She tugged at the corner of Bai Jue's clothes, and begged in a low voice, "I don't ask for fate."

"Senior Sister... learn to cherish yourself. The one who should say sorry is that I am not you." Bai Jue sighed softly, he knelt down, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "You should go back to sleep, not Stay here to blow the night breeze, I should go back too."