The rebirth of the national school is too paranoid

Chapter 35 36. The Old Dream ([-])

"I'm homeless." Ye Ruobai told the truth, but she didn't mention anything about the family members who were killed, and it had nothing to do with her.

Ye Ruobai has no feelings for the Ye family, her mother died young, her aunts in the seventh and eighth house all ostracize her, her father thinks she is not a male, it is considered good luck to be able to live safely till now.

Even if the Wang family doesn't kill them, she will do it herself in the future.

"You are also homeless if you follow me."

Su Qingyuan suppressed the bloodlust in his heart, and the hostility just now was not easy to subside, so he tried his best to speak in a flat voice.

Ye Ruobai suddenly had cold sweat on his palms, and stammered: "It's okay, we... can also form a family... I don't mind."

"In the world, you have to pay attention to feelings when starting a family. If you don't love me, I don't love you either. If you don't have a foundation of feelings, it's hard to obey."

Normally, Su Qingyuan would have wanted to flirt with her flirtatiously and pester her, but at this time, he answered very simply and swiftly.

To him, the reason for rescuing Ye Ruobai was the reward for having fun together, and it was out of help from friends.

But he knew very well that he was not her lover, and he couldn't waste a woman's prime time.

"Who said, I obviously like you!"

Ye Ruobai grabbed Su Qingyuan's sleeve and pulled the whip wound on her back, causing her to gasp in pain.

It was only then that Su Qingyuan remembered that the wound on her back hadn't been treated with medicine, so she took her to the hospital immediately.

After the medicine was finished, Su Qingyuan bought a few more bags of medicine for Ye Ruobai to take with her when she left the pharmacy.

By the way, he gave her his purse, which should be enough for her to spend a few months.

You can go to relatives or start a small business by yourself.

Su Qingyuan knew that she had such a mind.

"To get married, you need to be happy with each other. The love I said is different from the liking you said. I want to say goodbye to you today. Who would have thought it would be so unfortunate."

Su Qingyuan smiled faintly, his voice was low, and his eyes finally became clear.

"...Then where are you going?" Ye Ruobai's throat was a little dry.

"I don't know. It's possible to go back to Jizhou, or to Shuzhong. I'm not sure."

Su Qingyuan smiled. He has lived for hundreds of years, but he still feels a little bit reluctant.

What he was reluctant to part with, even he himself couldn't tell.

"Don't cry, silly girl, we will meet again if we are destined." Su Qingyuan raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ye Ruobai's eyes,
As always, the voice was smiling.

Su Qingyuan put the thin sword in her hand, "Don't worry, I will definitely come back in the future, I hope that by then, you will be stronger than now, able to protect yourself, and let me treat you with admiration."

"Most definitely!"

Ye Ruobai tightly held the sword in his hand, his eyes were red, and he responded with choked up sobs.

Hearing her firm voice, Su Qingyuan smiled, and took a drop of blood between his fingers, which condensed into a demonic red lotus, and rushed into Ye Ruobai's eyebrows.

Immediately, a red lotus appeared in front of Ye Ruobai's forehead, as if drawn by Zhu Dan, vivid.

Su Qingyuan tapped with his fingertips, and the red lotus disappeared.

"In the future, the mark of this karmic fire blood lotus will protect you instead of me, and burn the evil spirits that are close to you. In the next life, I will also recognize you by it."

Su Qingyuan smiled lightly, diluting the hostility between her brows, and it was like a bright moon in her arms for a moment.

"Okay, then you must come back. When the time comes, I will wait for you in Sifang City. It will be beautiful, and I will wait for you to take me to the most beautiful mountains and rivers to see the scenery!"

"Okay." Su Qingyuan smiled lightly and left.

Looking at the bright red back, Ye Ruobai couldn't help crying, his smile was uglier than crying.

From childhood to adulthood, sixteen springs and autumns have passed.In the past 16 years, she has been calculating,
Never been happy.

It never mattered whether she was happy or not.

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