Wood Release and Sharingan, you want me to be a support?

The night was as dark as ink.

On the ancient battlefield, a small bonfire was emitting faint sparks.

Jiang Ping and his partner chose to rest temporarily in a pit on the battlefield.

A bonfire made of dry firewood was burning in front of them. Jiang Ping and Yan Yue sat side by side, holding a few skewers of barbecue in their hands and roasting them on the fire.

Anyway, they had already come to the territory of the Holy King City. There were no humans or monsters here.

They didn't need to be too vigilant.

"Eat this meal well and eat a little more. I don't know how many opportunities I will have to eat so leisurely starting tomorrow."

Jiang Ping seasoned his own barbecue, and then added seasoning to Yan Yue's barbecue.

"Pfft, can't you say something nice?" Yan Yue pinched him and snorted, "We will definitely be able to complete the task successfully and go home early."

"Yes, yes, yes, look at my mouth, I can't even speak." Jiang Ping patted his mouth - of course, gently.

The Holy King City is just ahead, and you can see the faint holy light shining here.

Yan Yue looked ahead with a longing light in his eyes,

"I don't know how many people want to come to the Holy King City, but now we are the only ones here."

"Think about it on the bright side, maybe others have already gone there. When we go to the Holy King City tomorrow, we will find that the city gate has been opened for a long time. Wei Lin and Zhao Mei are waiting for us at the city gate, and then they will laugh at us for coming so late." Jiang Ping said.

"Puchi." Yan Yue couldn't help laughing, "You think so well."

Jiang Ping grinned: "I don't even dare to think about it, how can I do it?"

"Okay, finish eating early, have a good rest, and set off early tomorrow."

"Okay!"

Jiang Ping quickly finished the barbecue.

The environment here is really not very good. Although it is much warmer and not as cold as before, the atmosphere of killing on the battlefield is really hard to relax.

Fortunately, they are all old executors who often carry out tasks. They have long been accustomed to the feeling of wandering outside. They didn't complain and just found a flat ground to sleep.

...

The bonfire gradually went out, and bright moonlight hung in the sky.

The night wind was slightly cold, carrying the killing atmosphere left on the battlefield, like a ghost in the dark, sweeping up from time to time, like a nightmare.

Jiang Ping didn't sleep very well. In the middle of the night, he was awakened by an indescribable weird atmosphere.

He sat up and rubbed his eyes.

Under the bright moonlight, there stood a beautiful figure - Yan Yue also woke up.

She stood not far away, looking in the direction of the Holy King City. The white moonlight fell on her, covering her with a layer of dreamy light, like a fairy under the moon, so beautiful that people couldn't believe it.

"Xiao Yue?"

Jiang Ping called softly.

"Hmm?" Yan Yue turned around, "You woke up too."

"Hmm, I couldn't sleep." Jiang Ping stood up, walked to her side, and also looked in the direction of the Holy King City,

"You didn't sleep in the middle of the night, what were you looking at?"

The front was still the direction of the Holy King City, except for the faint golden light, there was no difference.

"I didn't see anything, I just couldn't sleep, so I just looked around." Yan Yue retracted her gaze and looked at him, with a faint smile on her lips, beautiful and moving.

Jiang Ping looked at her, suddenly stunned, and said in some surprise,

"Xiao Yue, why are you crying?"

"Ah?"

Yan Yue didn't seem to react.

But two lines of tears slowly slid down from her eyes, leaving two clear tear marks on her cheeks and dripping onto the ground.

"Why am I... crying?"

Yan Yue raised her hand and touched her face, feeling the wet tears.

"Are you okay? What happened?" Jiang Ping quickly comforted her softly, with a concerned look

"I'm fine, but I don't know... what's going on."

Yan Yue kept wiping her tears, but no matter what, her tears couldn't stop flowing, dripping onto the ground drop by drop, splashing into a teardrop.

She finally cried, her voice with unconcealed sobs, and the more she wiped her tears, the more tears she had.

"What happened?" Seeing her like this, Jiang Ping was also a little flustered, not knowing what to do, and could only gently pat her back to comfort her.

"Jiang Ping..."

Yan Yue finally couldn't hold on any longer, threw herself into Jiang Ping's arms, and burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, it's okay. No matter what happens, I will always be with you. Don't cry.

. "Jiang Ping held the woman in his arms, gently patted her back, and comforted her softly.

But Yan Yue still cried hard and sadly.

Her tears could not stop flowing, and soon wet the clothes in front of Jiang Ping.

No matter how Jiang Ping comforted her, Yan Yue could not stop crying. It seemed that something heartbreaking had happened, which made her emotions completely collapse at this moment.

At this time, no matter what others said, she could not listen, and could only wait for her to calm down.

So Jiang Ping stopped talking and just kept hugging her. He held her, letting her cry as much as she wanted and venting all her emotions.

Slowly, the crying stopped.

Yan Yue was so tired from crying that she fell asleep in Jiang Ping's arms.

Jiang Ping carefully took her down and let her continue to sleep with her head resting on him.

Yan Yue's eyes were swollen from crying, and her cheeks were covered with messy tear marks. Even when she fell asleep, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed. I wonder if she couldn't sleep well even in her dreams.

Jiang Ping didn't know why she was crying.

Everyone has some secrets in their hearts that can only be forgotten. Things that only you know.

Some things are too heavy, maybe others don't understand, or maybe you don't want others to know, so you can only carry it alone.

But people are not made of iron after all, and there will be times when emotions get out of control.

Once the things hidden in the heart can't be suppressed, the regret, pain, sadness, heaviness and other emotions that have been suppressed for too long will burst out, and in an instant, the long-standing psychological defenses will all be broken.

Jiang Ping didn't know what Yan Yue had encountered.

But there must be something in her heart that only she knows and doesn't want to tell others.

These things have been suppressed in her heart for too long, and finally on this day, at a moment, she was touched and couldn't hold it back anymore.

If it wasn't really because she couldn't control it, she wouldn't cry in front of Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping couldn't do anything, he could only look at her haggard appearance with heartache.

Tomorrow Yan Yue wakes up, if she doesn't take the initiative to tell Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping won't ask her what happened tonight that made her so sad.

This is the most basic courtesy.

"Sleep well. "

He carefully pushed aside the messy hair on the girl's forehead and stared at her sleeping face, feeling distressed.

What kind of heavy thing could make a girl who has always been strong lose control of her emotions?

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