Chapter 130 I have never been moved by you
Ye Xiaoman's excitement at the role was almost broken by the appearance of the line.
"Ah, I, who love you so deeply in the mirror, am so ugly."
She was possessed by Shakespeare and recited a line in a very pretentious manner, then quickly pulled the mirror cover to cover the face of the person online.
Fortunately, Jiaying was almost fooled by her, and the man immersed in his emotions did not notice the existence of the person online.
Jiaying's expression had changed from wanting to ask her for an explanation to "I have done a lot of harm to others."
Very good, he not only reflected on himself, but also felt guilty.
Jiaying closed his eyes and forced himself to speak decisively: "Donor lady, all this is my fault."
"I have never had any feelings for you. All those things in the past are cut off today. I hope that when we meet again in the future, you and I will be like strangers."
Ye Xiaoman was overjoyed. She was so tired from acting. Jiaying was finally about to break up the relationship.
That's right, let him bring up the breakup, and she just needs to be the one who was let down and enjoy his guilt.
From his tone, he no longer cared about her flirting with him, and even took the initiative to mention that the matter should be kept secret from third parties, thus automatically resolving the crisis of her being hunted down by the whole world for blaspheming the Son of God.
As for never recognizing each other in the future, that would be even better.
Ye Xiaoman almost laughed out loud, and it took a lot of effort to maintain a sad expression.
She was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly, "Okay."
She whispered, "Don't worry, I will protect your reputation even if it costs me my life."
In just a few words, the image of a patient and infatuated person who chooses to silently protect his love even if he cannot get it comes to life on the paper.
I was so moved.
Sure enough, Jiaying's cold face finally showed an expression of emotion.
He was afraid that she would keep pestering him, so he said cruel words. He also secretly imagined that she would continue to cry or ask for compensation, but he didn't expect her to accept it calmly.
She is actually...
As she said at the beginning, she just loved him humbly, hoping to get a little bit of his love at most, and never imagined any future with him.
The initial emotional breakdown was just a natural reaction to suddenly losing him.
Ye Xiaoman smiled bitterly: "Master Jiaying, loving you is my personal matter and has nothing to do with you. My wish is very small, I only hope that you will be happy and free."
She calmed down and asked him in a relaxed tone, "Is your man coming soon?"
Jiaying nodded.
"We're almost parting," she sighed sadly. "This may be the last time we speak face to face. In these final moments, can I say a few more words to you?"
Jiaying: "Speak."
Ye Xiaoman faced him, with tears as bright as diamonds on her eyelashes, but she looked at him with a smile and stepped back step by step.
Every time she took a step back, she said something.
"When you go shopping next time, make sure you hold the hand of the person next to you tightly. You will always be attracted by the hustle and bustle of the street and get lost if you are not careful."
"You like to eat candy, so don't eat too much in the future, especially not before going to bed. It's bad for your teeth."
"You actually kick off the covers in the middle of the night. Please wear an extra layer of pajamas when you sleep to avoid catching a cold."
Jiaying wanted to retort that it was obviously she who liked to kick the quilt and he needed to get up in the middle of the night to look after her, but he ended up saying nothing.
"you……"
Ye Xiaoman's words suddenly stopped, as if she finally realized that she had no right to say these words, so she stopped talking.
She turned around concealingly, opened the doors and windows, and the sunlight poured in.
Jiaying looked at her.
She curved her almond-shaped eyes, smiled faintly, and leaned against the door frame to look at him. The sunlight fell on her hair, a light caramel color.
The room was narrow, and the distance between them was only a few steps, yet it seemed more eternal than the distance between heaven and earth.
His heart felt like it was being tortured, and dull pain spread throughout his body.
Could she please stop forcing herself to smile? It's okay to cry. Really, she should stop suppressing herself. It makes him feel very uncomfortable.
It's obvious that his heart shouldn't have any emotions.
She also gave him a brutal final blow.
"for you."
A Qiankun bag was thrown into his arms, as heavy as the love flower she handed him last night.
He took it, opened it and saw that inside was the purpose of his visit to the human world, a set of demon god's sky-breaking armor.
He felt increasingly ashamed.
He was like a heartless man, and he even wanted to take away the treasures she had obtained by going undercover in the demon tribe at the risk of her life.
He couldn't bear to look at it closely, so he just took a quick glance and put the Qiankun bag into his arms.
"Thank you." Jiaying said with difficulty.
"It's okay, ha. If you feel guilty, just give me your marrow-cleansing grass."
Ye Xiaoman finished speaking and quickly added, "Just deliver the things, you don't need to come."
Her words were too smooth, and Jiaying felt it was strange. He looked at her again and saw that she still looked heartbroken. He thought she was joking deliberately to dispel the pain of parting and dispel the doubts in her heart.
The person who came to pick up Jiaying has arrived.
The attendant monk arrived first, followed by Ji Weiming's luxurious carriage.
There was a knock on the door outside the yard.
Ye Xiaoman and Jiaying were still in their pajamas. Ye Xiaoman quickly changed her clothes, put on her mask, and ran to open the door.
Jiaying's attendant cast a puzzled look at her, and Ye Xiaoman explained: "I am the landlord of a rental house."
The group entered the room and the personal attendant helped Jiaying change his clothes.
Soon, Jiaying changed into a snow-white monk's robe and walked out of the house.
Ye Xiaoman was waiting in the yard. When she saw him, she went to meet him.
Jiaying stood still.
Ye Xiaoman raised an eyebrow at Jiaying, but unfortunately, even after she had hinted at him anxiously for so long, he still had no expression on his face and did not offer any reward.
Really, just give me another leaf of marrow-cleansing grass.
Ye Xiaoman gave up in disappointment.
Since she was already so close, she had to do something to make her movements justified, so she took off a leaf that had fallen on Jiaying's shoulder.
"How dare you!" the monk immediately shouted.
Jiaying raised his hand silently and asked his left and right companions to step back a few steps.
He looked at her questioningly.
Ye Xiaoman blew away the leaves in her palm and said in a sad tone, "My princess, I retire. This retirement is for life."
After she finished speaking, she turned and left.
Leaving Jiaying with a sad and beautiful back.
Even if she wanted to show off again, she had no chance. Ji Weiming came on the Jade Ruyi flying magic tool. She was afraid of being recognized by him, so she quickly hid like a rat that could not stand the light.
Jiaying stood there for a long time.
He seemed to be immersed in the shock of her cheesy love words and couldn't come back to his senses.
Only when Ji Weiming's servants came to urge him did he slowly walk out of this small house that held many memories.
Not long after Jiaying left, his acolyte returned and gave Ye Xiaoman some compensation.
A total of 1 million gold.
Ye Xiaoman was satisfied with this.
The pure and innocent Son of God played with the players for four days and finally earned 1 million yuan with tears in his eyes.
Please arrange more opportunities like this.
Jiaying met Ji Weiming, and they sat back down at the table in the tea room.
As soon as Ji Weiming saw Jiaying, he immediately asked, "Jiaying, the Demon God's Sky-Breaking Armor is still in your hands, right?"
Jiaying rolled up the pearl curtains on the window, and from the jade ruyi, he could barely see the small house below.
He said indifferently, "Your Highness, it is very rude of you to address me by my first name."
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