When I picked up the paper cranes on the ground, I counted carefully.

There are ninety-nine here, and ninety-nine is a special number.

In terms of love, it has very important meanings.

As early as when I was in school, I heard from girls in the same class mention it.

Ninety-nine, symbolizing longevity, love forever, etc.

Today, Yang Xue came here with ninety-nine paper cranes.

It is very likely that it was given to me, but I accidentally heard what I said.

This time, Yang Xue was completely hurt.

The glass containing the paper crane broke all over the floor. At the same time, her heart that loved me might be as broken as this glass.

Lao Feng saw that I picked up all the paper cranes, then he put out the cigarette butts and said to me:

"Okay, Lao Ding, things have come to this point, and there is nothing to say.

We have no point in staying here.

I didn’t find the Liang family either, so let’s leave!"

Lao Feng's tone was filled with sigh.

This time I came here to help Lao Feng find the Liang family.

It’s a pity that the Liang family did not show up, so the search for the Liang family was a failure.

Now that Yang Xue is angry, she can only let this matter take a break.

Perhaps time can change everything.

I thought so in my heart, so I nodded to Lao Feng:

"Yeah! Let's go!"

After saying that, I carried the bag containing Hu Mei and walked out of the cafeteria.

Hu Mei in the bag has a uniform breath and breathes in spiritual energy.

It should have been that I sucked the Baihua Liquid and fell into an ethereal state of cultivation.

She should not know anything about the outside world now.

Afterwards, Lao Feng and I left here and went straight back to our residence.

The two of us rested here for a while, although we didn't go to find Yang Xue.

But in my heart, I still have some concerns about her.

But I can't go directly to her or call her.

Since we have reached this point, let’s make this matter clear.

Since I can't really love Yang Xue, I shouldn't disturb Yang Xue at this time.

After these days, Yang Xue should be better.

I think so!

I just couldn't help it and blamed myself.

They are obviously so kind to you, but why can't you accept them?

And also came up with an inexplicable reason?

This is the most confusing and contradictory thing I am.

Then I was myself, and I couldn't figure out why.

Of course, this has something to do with the experience and feelings I lack.

Although all my experiences and feelings between Murong Yan and I have been erased.

However, there are still the most primitive "traces" in the empty heart.

Perhaps some things, even if they are cleared from memory, will be difficult to truly be completely erased.

Lao Feng has been with me for a long time, and now he obviously sees my thoughts.

He didn't talk to me either, so he picked up the phone and dialed Xu Chengjing's number.

Soon, Xu Chengjing's voice came from the other end of the phone:

"What are you doing when you are windy and snowy?"

"Yang Xue, are you okay?"

Lao Feng spoke lightly.

When I heard this, my ears were instantly raised.

"Hmph! It was Ding Fan's scumbag who asked you to call him?

Do you think it can be done? Sister Xue likes her so much.

Ding Fan, that poor loser, doesn't want to.

After a long time of stuttering, it’s just pretentious.

What's the difference? Humph! Scumbag guy..."

Xu Chengjing spoke loudly at the end of the phone, and vaguely, I could hear Yang Xue's tears.

Not only that, when it comes to this.

Xu Chengjing hung up the phone with a "bang".

Seeing this, Lao Feng smiled bitterly.

Spread my hands to me:

"Old Ding, angry.

I think you should not contact them recently.”

I didn't say anything or nod.

I just lit a cigarette and recalled these things in a little sad way.

Feel like myself! It seems to be a bit strange.

Or, isn't it normal?

Since returning to the sun, I have rejected two good girls in a row.

One is Xiaoman and the other is Yang Xue.

One is my childhood sweetheart, and the other is my life and death.

No matter who it is, it should be the best choice.

But what about me! I really don’t have much love for them.

More, perhaps it is the friendship between men and women.

I wonder, am I a "stone man"?

Damn, is this said online? Are I almost "bending"?

But then I thought about it, it wasn't right!

Although I have no love for Xiaoman and Yang Xue, why did I feel nervous and excited when I met that female ghost Murong Yan?

That kind of subconscious joy, that kind of subconscious joy of wanting to be with her?

Could it be that I have a heavy taste?

Like that "Ning Caichen", did you fall in love with Murong Yan's female ghost?

This thought flashed through my mind, making me feel strange.

And after unconsciously thinking about Murong Yan, Murong Yan's appearance, figure and scenes of meeting her in the Wude City.

Unconsciously, it came into my mind.

She seemed to be imprinted in my mind, and she couldn't forget it at all.

Even now, I began to miss her...

Just like that, before I knew it, I was staying in the room all morning.

Until after noon, Lao Feng's WeChat rang.

Lao Feng glanced at me and said:

"Old Ding, Yang Xue and Xu Chengjing are gone.

I have returned to the sect, and now we are the two of us left, and this fox.

What are we going to do next?"
To be continued...