[Chapter 1531 Six Hundred Years of Confession]
Yang Yiyun was actually deliberately distant from Qiu Yun. In fact, Qiu Yun and the Lu sisters followed him at the same time.
They were very close.
At the beginning, he also felt the thoughts in the little girl’s heart, but he didn’t dare to approach Qiu Yun at the beginning. In addition, the little girl was actually a very introverted person. She was also conscientious in taking care of her grandmother without any complaints.
She didn’t talk much, but she kept everything in her heart.
But Yang was a sensitive person in terms of emotions. How could he not know her thoughts? He
had always deliberately distanced himself from her.
In the end, Yang Yiyun was not ready to leave the Shanhai Realm. It has been nearly three hundred years in a blink of an eye.
In terms of the incident itself, Qiu Yun was actually repaying Yang Yiyun’s life-saving grace and taking him in. He didn’t dare to force it, and kept everything in his heart.
Yang Yiyun remembered that when he got married in Yunmen, his hometown, he actually accidentally discovered that Qiu Yun was crying secretly. When he and several women worshipped the heaven and earth and the parents that day, he saw Qiu Yun’s eyes standing next to his grandmother.
It was just that Yang deliberately avoided it.
After meeting again after three hundred years, Qiu Yun had experienced difficulties and hardships, and even survived a near-death experience. He had the same experience as Chen Qibian. He had imagined countless times at the critical moment of life and death. If he could see his master again, he would definitely say to him: “Mr. Qiu Yun likes you…”
But…
Qiu Yun was crying while hugging Yang Yiyun at this moment, with joy and grievance…
“Mr. I thought I would never see you again… Woo woo…”
Yang Yiyun could understand Qiu Yun’s mood at this moment, letting her hug him and wet her clothes with tears, patting her shoulder and saying: “Okay, it’s okay, I won’t let you suffer in the future…”
Now think about it, when he left the Mountain and Sea Realm, he was completely unprepared and was sucked into the space vortex. When he arrived in the Cultivation Realm, it was nearly three hundred years later. It was indeed because he was too careless and did not make arrangements for the people of the Mountain and Sea Realm Yunmen, which led to the death and disappearance of the relatives of the disciples of the Mountain and Sea Realm Yunmen. It
is really not easy to find them alive.
What made her even more anxious and worried was that none of the women had any news until now…
But Yang Yiyun was still very happy to see so many old friends at once today. It was better to find them than to have no news at all!
Qiu Yun didn’t know the melancholy in Yang Yiyun’s heart, but she felt safer than ever when she heard Yang Yiyun’s soft words of comfort and hugged his strong chest. She
had always been on edge since she came to the world of cultivation. Even after being found by Li Dayi and moving to the Lei family and having a stable environment, Qiu Yun didn’t feel the sense of security and stability she felt in Yang Yiyun’s chest at this moment.
Qiu Yun had imagined countless times that if she could see Yang Yiyun again, she would choose to express the thoughts that had been suppressed in her heart for six hundred years.
She had been following Yang Yiyu for more than 600 years. She didn’t dare to confide in him before, because she had always positioned herself as the maid of the master, and the master was her savior…
But after entering the world of cultivation, she finally understood a truth. If she died, everything would be in vain… It’s
not easy to have someone in your heart. If you regret it after losing him, it can only be “regret”.
She likes the master, this is the inner thought between life and death.
Between life and death, she made up her mind that if she could see the master again in this life, she would tell him that she likes him!
The 600-year-long inner burial is too heavy!
Qiu Yun doesn’t want to carry it anymore.
She is afraid…
She is afraid that one day, she will really disappear on the road of cultivation, but with deep regrets…
There is nothing wrong with loving someone!
She likes the master, is grateful to the master, and respects the master…
But… None of this prevents her from loving the master!
Love has no right or wrong. It is the heart that tells her that love is greater than everything.
Love should have no regrets.
More precisely, she just wanted to reveal her feelings for six hundred years. After she said it, even if the gentleman said he didn’t like her, so what?
It didn’t matter, she just did it with a clear conscience. She
had been waiting for this day for six hundred years, and today she could finally give herself an explanation.
Qiu Yun raised her head from Yang Yiyun’s arms, her eyes wet with tears. Looking at Yang Yiyun with his eyes wide open, she mustered up her courage and said, “Sir… I want to say something to you, a sentence that has been hidden for six hundred years.”
Yang Yiyun was stunned and subconsciously said, “You say…?”
“Sir, I like you and love you…” Qiu Yun almost used up all her strength to say what she had hidden in her heart for six hundred years.
It has always been like a huge rock pressing on her heart.
Today she finally said it, and she felt that it was not difficult to tell someone that she loved him and liked him!
The difficulty was that she didn’t have the courage.
Today she said it, and at this moment she felt unprecedentedly relaxed, like a huge rock hanging in her heart fell to the ground, extremely relaxed.
It turned out that it was not too difficult to unload the burden in her heart.
If I say it now, the gentleman will scold me the next second, but I, Qiu Yun, will also be happy because we all got to meet each other alive, which is better than anything else.
She never wanted to possess Mr. Qiu…
She just liked him and loved him deeply, that’s all.
Qiu Yun’s words stopped in Yang Yiyun’s ears. After he was stunned for half a second, he smiled bitterly in his heart. The debt of love in the world is the heaviest!
The sentence of six hundred years made Yang Yiyun’s heart click.
He smiled bitterly at himself. What virtue and ability did he have, how many lifetimes of good fortune, to be loved so much by this girl?
How could he not understand Qiu Yun’s feelings for him? It’s just that some things are always seen through but not spoken, but today it happened to be broken…
Qiu Yun is a girl who was born as a killer, and she is also a miserable person. The first time she met her sister was in the old nest of the Talented Bone Flower Killer Organization in the Dikeng Village in the northwest. That time was also when her sister left her. It was her sister Qiu Yu who entrusted her to him before her death.
In a flash, Qiu Yun had followed him for more than six hundred years.
In fact, Yang Yiyun felt more sympathy for this girl in his heart, and he never thought about liking or loving her.
Can he not feel Qiu Yun’s inner thoughts? Of course he can.
On Earth and in the Mountain and Sea Realm, he can.
But she didn’t say it.
But now this taciturn, hardworking girl, after experiencing the hardships of life and death, said it out loud!
Yang Yiyu had to face this problem.
He was thinking that if he didn’t give this girl an explanation today, he might be struck by lightning to death.
A helpless girl, a girl who regarded him as a relative and Yunmen as her home, a girl who secretly liked him for six hundred years, he couldn’t think of any reason not to accept her?
Taking a deep breath, Yang Yiyu smiled slightly, raised his hand to wipe away Qiu Yun’s tears, looked at her red and swollen eyes and said: “I like you too. From now on, I will not let you suffer or get hurt. I promise you that I will never let you down in my life…”
Without too many corny words, Yang Yiyu looked at Qiu Yun word by word, and drew a perfect end to the girl’s heart, giving her an explanation for six hundred years.
“Sir… woooo…”
Qiu Yun cried, crying with a smile…
“Okay, many people are still watching. Sometimes, we have plenty of time to talk later.” Yang Yiyun smiled and patted his shoulder.
Qiu Yun’s face turned red, and then she realized that everyone around was staring at them, and she quickly let go of Yang Yiyun.
At this moment, a pair of red and swollen eyes in the distance stared at Yang Yiyun and Qiu Yun with envy.
She is Wang Jianjia, Wang Zongren’s aunt. The person
who has always teased Yang Yiyun in front of her and asked Yang Yiyun to call her aunt is the sister of Wang Zongren’s father Wang Musheng.
According to seniority, Wang Musheng and Yang Yiyun’s father Yang Guozhong are teammates in life and death, and Wang Jianjia is indeed Yang Yiyun’s aunt.
Wang Jianjia’s eyes looking at Yang Yiyun are still full of complexity as they were hundreds of years ago, and no one understands her inner thoughts.
After Yang Yiyun comforted Qiu Yun, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him. When he turned around, it was Wang Jianjia, but he found that Wang Jianjia hurriedly looked away.
At this moment, Yang Yiyu smiled and walked towards Wang Jianjia. He couldn’t figure out the eldest lady of the Wang family, who was the top lady in the Yancheng circle back then.
It was the person he poached from the Wang family to be a talisman for Yunmen. Later, when Wang Jianjia entered Yunqi International, she played a huge role.
He walked over and said, “Aunt…”
Just like Wang Jianjia teased him before, Yang Yiyu asked him to call her aunt, and he still called her that.
Wang Jianjia was in a good mood when she heard Yang Yiyu calling her aunt. The grievances and hardships in her heart were not much worse than those of Qiu Yun and others.
But at this moment, Wang Jianjia laughed.
“My dear nephew…”
“Pfft…”
Yang Yiyu couldn’t help laughing first. In fact, Wang Jianjia was only a few years older than him.
(End of this chapter)
