After a while, everything went into the belly of the Natian bag, but the Natian bag was still a small, deflated ball, and it didn't look like it contained anything at all.
The haircut ceremony was a complete success.
Some families are happy and some are sad.
The hair-raising ceremony here in Gu Xijiu is as lively and lively as oil cooking on a blazing fire.
Yun Qingluo's small courtyard was deserted and not a single person could be seen.
She lay alone in the house, desolate and sad.
She suffered more serious injuries than Gu Xijiu.
Not only were her ribs broken, but she was stabbed to the core by Di Fuyi.
Although it was her own sword that could be melted away with her own blood, the wound still existed, and the broken ribs had just been reattached.
It would take an ordinary person a hundred days to break his muscles and bones, but a monk like her wouldn't have to.
She could generally recover from such an injury in ten or eight days of rest.
But the wounds in the heart cannot be healed in a short time.
In fact, Master Zuo Tianshi has always been indifferent to her, basically just doing business.
But she was like a moth thrown into a flame, plunging in and would rather turn into ashes than come out.
If any other woman had been treated so coldly by Di Fuyi, she would have given up and would not dare to think about it again.
But Yun Qingluo is very obsessed.
Loving him has become an obsession, and I will never regret it despite all the setbacks.
Helpless, no matter in the past life or in this life, the flowers are falling and the water is ruthless.
Her love was not responded to at all by the other party.
In the evening, someone finally came to her small courtyard.
It was her best friend Lin Feiyin.
Lin Feiyin had obviously just attended Gu Xijiu's haircut ceremony.
She brought food to Yun Qingluo.
Of course, she also mentioned the excitement of the ceremony, focusing on the gift Zuo Tianshi gave to Gu Xijiu.
Her words invisibly stabbed countless knives into Yun Qingluo's heart.
She did not speak, nor did she want to speak.
She didn't want people to see a joke.
She originally wanted that girl to be a joke, but she didn't expect to shoot herself in the foot and instead made herself a joke.
Lin Feiyin came and left, but her heart was on fire again Why on earth is that girl obviously not as good as me?
Why can she get his attention so easily?
Huge unwillingness and anger surged in her chest, making her almost unable to lie down.
Everyone has a different concept of love.
If Gu Xijiu is in her position, even if she likes someone, if the other person is not interesting at all, then she will happily choose to let go.
If he finds a partner who truly loves each other, she may also be disappointed. , but she won’t pester him again, let alone stalk him.
She might even wish him happiness.
If you truly love someone, you will want him to live a good life and hope that he can obtain true happiness.
Even if that happiness is not given by her, at least she will not destroy it.
But Yun Qingluo is not.
She is paranoid in love and crazy in love.
She will do whatever it takes to love her.
If she doesn't get the other person's love, she will crazily attack the person the other person loves and try to make things difficult for them.
Gu Xijiu obviously didn't do much to deal with her, but she regarded Gu Xijiu as a bitter enemy and tried every means to make him look bad.
Just like this time, when she suffered such a loss, she didn't think that she was the one who attacked the other party first, but that Gu Xijiu also attacked her.
Why was she able to be loved and forgiven by everyone, while she, Yun Qingluo, was cold and desolate?
in this way The reason lies with Di Fuyi.
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