Secondary Personality Princess - Chapter 619
It’s a pity that Qian Sangsang and Han Mo didn’t realize that something uncertain in the future is coming. They just indulge in the shadow of happiness. Qian Sangsang holds Han Mo’s hand, two people will take a walk here.
Because it has been decided that even if the boat has disappeared, it will still chase downstream. Even if you see other people harvest happiness, you can feel a little happiness. So although I feel down, I can still feel it.
But after all, it was because of the disappearance of his river lamp, so he didn’t walk very fast at that time and didn’t worry. He started chatting while walking. “What does the family of Han mo de look like?”
Although he is about to get married, his family hasn’t seen him once. Qian Sangsang is a little worried. Even if Han Mo’s attitude shows that he doesn’t care about his family at all, and doesn’t care if the other party will value the marriage.
More should say is or will agree, Han Mo does not care. But he doesn’t care, doesn’t mean Qian Sangsang doesn’t care. He carefully to Han Mo asked, even if the other party may think of the bad memory before, also ignore many.
Because he also hopes to be able to show their favorite side in front of each other’s important family members. Sure enough, originally with a trace of a smile of Han, after listening to this sentence, his face cold down.
But because he knew that Qian Sangsang was really asking him. He really wanted his family to bless their love, so he restrained himself and began to tell him about the past and how his family looked.
Because in fact, Han Mo left home since he was a child. Although he has some impression on his family, he is not very deep. But he patiently told Qian Sangsang about the impression of his family that was still in his mind, even though it was blurred.
“I’m the second child of my parents.” Han Mo holding Qian Sangsang’s hand, two people walking in the river full of lights. One by one, the river lights floated past and reflected on the water. Water, and connected to the distant horizon, people can not tell exactly where to go. Every step is dreamlike, seemingly impossible but within reach.
And it’s in this scene that every house lights up. All of us are swimming around our river lanterns in the hope that our wish will come true one day. In this way, self-interest and greed will come true.
But Han Mo is here for Qian Sangsang slowly about his home, about that period, he has been dusty for many years, has been reluctant to open, but this time for him to open the memory. It’s all for Qian Sangsang. He’s willing.
Han Mo tells Qian Sangsang that she is the second child in the family. Her parents have three children, two men and one woman. The youngest is my sister, and there is a big brother on it. It’s not like the lesu and bailiwen people that Qian Sangsang met as soon as he arrived at the withered leaf world.
They are rich or expensive. They are either royal or aristocratic. Han Mo was born in a very ordinary family. Although in the world of cultivating immortals, the ordinary family is not so difficult. The whole family and Meimei live a complete life.
“I thought this kind of life would last forever, even after we cultivate immortals. It doesn’t matter whether you can fly or not. Life will go on like this. If it is, how good it would be. ”
When Qian Sangsang heard Han Mo’s words, he was obviously a little discouraged, so he held each other’s hand tightly. She doesn’t want to see such an expression on Han Mo’s face, because she will feel distressed and suffocated after seeing it.
Because in Qian Sangsang’s heart, Han Mo is a proud person. The proud man, from the first day he met, was invincible. He wanted to see Han Mo like that. I can’t bear to see him helpless now.
In fact, Qian Sangsang has never heard of the following story, but in this situation, it is suitable for the overall launch, so it is not as choosy as Han Mo used to be. Han Mo seems to take it for granted. But will those memories slowly again.
Time is like water, every memory is like a river lamp. Just as they were in this scene, they walked slowly along the river bank. At this time of nightfall, Han Mo tells all the secrets in his heart to Qian Sangsang.
It’s not just the narration of that memory, but also my own thoughts. Walking, Han Mo suddenly stopped, he stretched out his hand, palm up. When Qian Sangsang didn’t see what he was going to do, there was a little fire in his hand.
Just like the magic we have seen before, Qian Sangsang has seen a lot in the past world, so he doesn’t think it’s strange. But he knows that this is not magic, Han Mo is a spiritual person, maybe in the dead world will have some influence.
But the spiritual power in the world of cultivating immortals is completely displayed, and is no longer affected by the region and other people’s eyes. The flame in the hand of Han Mo is jumping, this caused a few to chase the side eye of oneself River lamp. What’s more, I want to come here.
All of a sudden, a strong aura showed around those people, but Qian Sangsang couldn’t feel it. People in the world of cultivating immortals cultivate immortals. Naturally, they can feel it. Han Mo just pursed his lips, nothing else, others ran away in a panic.See, I’m a monster. No matter before or after, as long as I exist, those people will be afraid of me. That lonely flame is dancing on the palm of Han Mo’s hand, just like burning his life.
I don’t know why, Qian Sangsang felt very sad. She wanted to say and do something, but she couldn’t say it. Now that it’s over, she’s not going to be more formal. Anyway, it’s always from the heart, isn’t it.
She thought of here, facing Han Mo, opened her mouth. Then gently said: “may I hold your hand?” This sentence is like throwing a small stone on the calm lake. Han Mo looks up at Qian Sangsang.
Although this one eye, let Qian Sangsang see is very embarrassed, but did not stop her. Because he knows that Han Mo is a stuffy oil bottle. If you don’t push it down, he will die and seal the hole forever.
When can let him take the initiative to speak, that is more difficult than ascend the sky. I’ve been together for almost a year. The two of them haven’t been separated, so Qian Sangsang has figured out how to deal with Han Mo for a long time.
He covered his hand gently, as expected. Although Han Mo’s hand can produce a green flame, it is not hot at all. Instead, it is pressed in the palm, which makes people feel very comfortable.
“Sure enough, just right.”