Quick Transmigrate to Have a Boyfriend

In the middle of the night, the elegant yard was covered with bloodstains.

Waiting for a long time, has not played any hope of the vegetable did not plan to open his eyes. Get up, go forward to support the body is already full of holes in ginger.

"You..."

Jiang languor grasped his hand. "I'm sorry I didn't take your heart back."

Su Weimou shook his head, "I'm a magic monk. I can live without my heart. But your senior brother, he

Jiang langleng Zheng, anxious to see the room, Wei Chi Yan closed his eyes or as quiet as at the beginning, but, maybe I can't wake up again.

"I feel like my life is passing away. Can you do me a favor..." His eyes are drooping, which makes people can't see the emotion clearly.

"What's up?"

Male Lord in a certain world for their own desperate soul, think of this, he laughed: "elder martial brother, we are soon integrated."

His busy is soul crossing.

This is forbidden skill, but for magic cultivation, it is a common practice.

Su Weimou did not say a word, cast the two spirits of Jiang languo to Wei Chi Yan.

The crossing lasted ten days.

Su Wei did not plan for lack of energy and passed out in a coma. When he woke up, he was alone in the yard.

He was a little flustered, whether he succeeded or not, and who woke up.

Looking for the breath of soul crossing, I never found a place full of wild flowers.

There was a grave, and in front of it was a man in white.

Wei Chi Yan heard the sound of the footsteps, turned his eyes, and looked at him without any waves in his eyes.

"He's dead." Wei Chi said.

He caressed the stele set up for Jiang languo, "how dare you die for me? It's really hard for people to like it."

When Wei ChiYan wakes up, he doesn't feel comfortable returning to his soul. He thought that if he gave his soul to Jiang Lang again, he would be able to live.

But Jiang languor died, his body became hard, it should have been several days. Rao is that no matter how capable he is, he will never be able to rescue him.

He also wanted to go with Jiang Lang, and when he died, he could meet Jiang Lang, his younger martial brother.

But I can't.

Jiang languo gives up his soul to save him. He will go to hell if he doesn't do anything. How can he face his younger martial brother.

"What are you going to do?" Su Weimou is surprised by Wei Chi's calm.

He still remembers that when Jiang Lang, who did not say a word of greeting, went to Shenshi to seize Ning soul beads, Wei ChiYan woke up and couldn't find Jiang Lang, which was very angry.

Now, he is so calm that Su Weimou feels afraid.

Wei ChiYan held the lily in his hand and put it in front of the monument. He said, "I like white flowers. He likes me, so he should also like white flowers."

He did not answer him, he did not plan to ask any more questions, but left. Let them have a quiet environment, and say something they can only think of.

"You don't say hello all the time. That's not a good thing." Wei Chi Yan gently leaned against the grave, as if leaning on the shoulder of Jiang languo.

He didn't care much when he rubbed his own soil.

"Jiang Lang, did I say I like you..."

"I don't remember."

"If not, then how painful it is for you to die. You died for me before you heard my love words. "

"I love you."

Wei Chi Yan mouth rippled out a sweet smile, "this is what you said to me."

At that time, he was mentally retarded and did not understand very well.

If in the ordinary, Wei Chi Yan will blush and heartbeat when he hears Jiang langong.

Now, it's

He didn't have that chance.

Never again.

The line of sight is fuzzy, what overflows from the eye socket, unexpectedly so hot, scalds Wei Chi Yan's heart.