Chapter 1136: How Ambiguous This Posture Is

The saint stroked Luo Yangyang's soft hair, and gently stroked it for a while.

"It's been several years."

There was a sigh in the canonized voice.

“……”

Luo Yang looked at him without blinking, not interrupting his train of thought.

Even if she doesn't say it, she can feel it.

Whether it is him, Yaquan, or Chun Yucheng, judging from their attitude of caring about Mo An, they know that Mo An's sister has weight for them.

"Ten years ago, Moy blocked a bullet for me and didn't save it."

The canonization turned over, lay flat again, and recalled the past, with a pair of cold eyes that fluctuated slightly.

Time flies, and now that I think about it, it was almost ten years ago.

He was not yet twenty years old at the time, and it was impossible for him to be a big blow to watch his companions leave and not be able to do anything about it.

“……”

Luo Yangyang could really feel that the mood of the canonization was low.

That guy's name is Moy?

Or is it to block bullets for him......

Ten years ago, I was only sixteen or seventeen years old, right?

Are you not yet an adult, are you going to go to the rain of bullets?

The canonized eyes were deep, and the eyes were darkly condensed at the ceiling.

In the twenty-six years before he knew her for canonization, Luo Yangyang suddenly found that she knew very little about him.

And his life in the first twenty-six years did not seem to be something she could imagine.

Or, no matter how she imagined it, the formative years of canonization were much more difficult than she had imagined.

Looking at such a canonization, the more Luo Yangyang looked at it, the more distressed he became.

Luo Yangyang leaned over silently, his head resting on his shoulders, his arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

She couldn't be involved in his past.

In the future, no matter what happens, she will spend it with him.

"She's important, I know."

Luo Yangyang didn't want to admit it, but she couldn't deny it, and when she said this, her tone was sour.

In the canonized life, there was once a woman who occupied an important position, which made her very uncomfortable.

Very uncomfortable.