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Chapter 229 Three thousand lights are just for you

Yan Hui saw it, but she never said anything.

Quietness is his and her recent norm.

It was also dark at night in the city of Never Night. After the heavy rain that day, she accompanied Yan back to the tower. There was no light at all, it was dark, like a ghost town.

Yan Hui looked at Buyedu with a deep look, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Is he thinking about the glory of his past even though he never sleeps?

He looked at the dark city, was he sad?

This is the darkest moment in the city of Never Night.

After the heavy rain, there was a sky full of stars.

Yan Hui was in a good spirit, but Nian Jinshu was busy not touching the ground. A few days ago, she wanted to stick to him. No matter where he went, she would be in his reach.

She would not say sensational words, nor would she deliberately make fun of her. She was like a shadow, following him, but she was like a lamp, illuminating his dark world.

These days, it has been abnormal and always running out without a trace.

Feng Liangzheng will arrive in another day, so will Xue Lan, Nian Junyao and others. When everyone arrives, they should set up a barrier. Nian Jinshu is a playful person. She loves to eat and play, so she is probably filling in her storage bag.

Inside the Immortal Sect of the Never Night, there was no sound.

Nian Jinshu was not here, Yan Hui was sick and could not be energetic in anything he did, and it was difficult to concentrate on practicing. He tried every means to throw her away from her never to sleep, but Nian Jinshu was incredibly thick-skinned. No matter how ugly he said, she would not leave.

He said it ruthlessly, and he felt sorry for himself. If she was angry, she could only remain silent and look at him with a pair of melancholy and sad eyes. Without saying anything, he would be defeated.

Forget it!

When Nian Jun Yao comes, she listens to Nian Jun Yao’s words the most.

The three years that have never been night will definitely be a life-and-death situation, and he will not want her to take risks, nor will she accompany him to sink in this darkness. The brocade of the year in his eyes is as bright as the little sun, and always brings happiness to people. Such a dark hell is not suitable for her.

What she likes is the energetic young man in the fantasy.

That was illusory, and he had died ten years ago.

He couldn't satisfy her.

**If you are not satisfied, there will always be a day of disappointment.

If she is disappointed and left, it is heartbreaking, it is better to separate as soon as possible. At least, he will still have some beauty in her heart.

He ate this dinner alone.

It was as if he was the only one, empty. When Chu Feishuang was alive, he rarely had dinner with Chu Feishuang. The family of three had a happy time away from him.

He felt sorry for Chu Feishuang.

The mother in my memory is the gentlest, kindest and best mother in his heart.

Even though Chu Feishuang has fallen into demons over the past ten years, she has been hurting him countless times, and has been repeated over and over again. He has never complained, and he knows that his mother is in pain.

He also has a cinnabar mole in his heart, and he understands the pain of losing his beloved.

So, Chu Feishuang was just abused him. What's the point? As long as she could reduce her pain, he didn't care about the pain on her skin. Every time Chu Feishuang came to her senses, she felt distressed and cried again and again.

If he loses his last year's letter!

Yan Hui thought to himself that he would be even more crazy.

"Brother Yan Hui, I'll take you to a place." Nian Jinshu came mysteriously. She seemed to come from afar, covered in dust, but she was also full of energy.

"Where are you going?" Yan Hui felt a little angry, but she didn't show it. Nian Jinshu didn't see anyone all day. She has been back late at night recently, and her whereabouts have become a mystery.

He was cold to her and was merciless. She was unwilling to stay by his side, so it was understandable that she could avoid him.

"A good place!" Nian Jinshu was mysterious.

Yan Hui frowned. Seeing that she was in high spirits, she was also confused. There was nothing else to be surprised at this night? Nian Jinshu took a piece of black silk to cover his eyes.

"Wait until you get there, open your eyes."

His eyes were covered and he felt extremely uneasy, but Yan Hui was not nervous at all. The person around him was Nian Jinshu, and his life could be kept in her palm. What's the point of being nervous?

She will not harm him after all.

Nian Jinshu took Yan Hui back to the tower. This is the tallest tower in the city of Annie. Although Yan Hui couldn't see it, he could feel himself standing on the tower. "What are you taking me to the tower for?"

"Of course there are surprises!" Nian Jinshu said.

After waiting for a while, Nian Jinshu reached out and held Yan Hui's hand. The two of them clasped their fingers tightly. Yan Hui was a little confused and frowned slightly, "Nian Jinshu, you do..."

Before he finished speaking, Nian Jinshu pulled off the silk, and Yan Hui stared at the whole of Bingye Du in a daze.

After the heavy rain, the sky was filled with stars.

The galaxy is rippling, and the deep sky is full of brilliant scenery.

In the capital city, a prayer lamp rose in the courtyards of every household. A little rabbit was painted on the prayer lamp. The prayer lamp wrote the name of the brocade book and the name of the wild goose.

It is as dark as hell, and the endless night city is full of drowsiness. Three thousand prayer lamps rise, countless stars fall, and the lights and stars intersect, like a fireworks of peace in the prosperous era, blooming in the air.

So beautiful!

Three thousand prayer lamps intersected, like a bright long river in the dark air, winding to the heavenly court, and like a staircase, climbing straight to the clouds. The geese have never seen so many prayer lamps.

Every lamp is the best wishes for a girl.

Every lamp is her feelings for him.

On the tower, Nian Jinshu and Yan Hui clasped their fingers tightly, admiring the three thousand bright lights winding into the river. Nian Jinshu cast a spell, the three thousand prayer lamps hung high in the sky, and the lights swayed. Against the backdrop of the long lights of the galaxy, the dark night was like daytime, and there was no darkness again, only warmth and blessings.

Who said that hell is hell even if you never sleep?

Even if it is hell, so what? There are these three thousand bright lights in this hell that warm his heart.

Yan Hui's eyes were red and his heart was very soft. He originally planned to curse him no matter what Nian Jinshu did, and he would attack her with the coldest words, destroy her enthusiasm and destroy her expectations. No matter what she did, it would be futile.

But his throat was hoarse and dry, and he couldn't say a word.

pain!

It hurts so much!

"Yan Hui, my brother, happy birthday." Nian Jinshu whispered in his ear. Every lamp was not fake, it was a birthday gift she carefully prepared for him.

Her teenager is twenty years old this year.

Double decade is the best time for a young man.

He should not lose hope or expectation. Although he ruined everything, there is still light in his life.

birthday……

Yes, today is his birthday.

But he has not celebrated his birthday for many years. At this time of year, when the death of Yanmen Lord approaches, Chu Feishuang is always half-crazy. He either tortures him but can't get up, or he is in chaos everywhere and is unconscious. He is in a state of anxiety. Gradually, no one cares about his birthday anymore, and no one will accompany him to celebrate his birthday.

Even... the birthday is a nightmare.
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