Chapter 1758

“…… That's the gift you left me... " Baihe is a little shy, and his voice is as thin as a mosquito.

Lin Hao tilted his head, "yes, but it's a weapon, isn't it used for fighting? I don't see how you can make it so delicate and cover it with silk ribbons, so it won't be very troublesome to use it? "

Bai he blushed and looked at the sword, but his eyes flashed soft and watery. He said in a voice that almost no one could hear: "because people miss you..."

Lin Hao slowly leads Baihe to the dressing table. After looking at the mess of the dressing table, Lin Hao has the answer in his heart.

Even if it's a grass ring, a letter, or a long sword, she will cherish it as life.

What about the blade?

In Baihe's opinion, this is the only thought that Lin Hao left for herself. She is not willing to let the blade fight on the battlefield. If it breaks Baihe's heart, she will be haggard.

Lin Hao low Mou, lightly press White River on chair, low voice way: "not cold?"

Lin Hao's deep experience of the cold war.

Baihe holds this sword day and night. Isn't it like holding ice? Which woman can bear this kind of cold?

Unexpectedly, Baihe turned his head slowly and looked at Lin Hao with complaining eyes, "it's cold, just like you But I'm used to it

Lin Hao's hand twitched like an electric shock, and guilt surged into his heart.

It's true that the sword is as cold and heartless as herself. It can only hurt them with piercing cold, just like the sharp arrow that pierced her heart that day.

Lin Hao, however, has always regarded his indifference to them as his protection. Who can explain his cruelty?

Lin Hao leaned down slowly, looked at Baihe seriously, and said: "in the future, it will be warm, it will give you protection, it will not make you feel cold and lonely."

Lin Hao's eyes were full of firmness. He photographed the long sword with one hand and lit the ancient spirit wildfire.

But in a twinkling, the cold of the sword's blade has disappeared. Instead, it is the warm and pleasant temperature of the wind.

The cold of the blade, and the indifference in Lin Hao's heart, just like the piercing cold of the blade, melted and disappeared.

However, the color of complaint on Yi Ren's face also disappeared, and was replaced by the feeling of weeping.

Looking forward to a few lonely nights, how long to stay lonely empty room, he finally turned back, but also finally the heart of the cold melt.

"Sorry..."

Lin Hao lowered his eyes and murmured. How long did Lin Hao owe

"Well, this is my favorite comb. I want it to look better." White River smile, a time, it looks like three thousand world, endless flowers will bloom, beautiful color, rare in the world.

Lin Hao was stunned for a while, but he whispered for a long time,

"I've been looking for spring for half of my life. Just smile."

Baihe's face turned red in a moment. When she heard her sweetheart's confession, Baihe only felt that happiness came suddenly, which made her have the illusion that it was hard to distinguish the dream from the reality.

Maybe, it's a dream. If it's a dream, I'd rather sleep forever. Only in this dream can I really have what I love

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