"Yes, what a cute little girl, how could I not hear it?"

"Did that little girl not hear the sound? Oh my god, how could this happen?"

"That silly man, Hoba, has a gentle moment."

"Who said no, I'm going to cry when I see it."

"Look at those two people, why are they so cute?" Another whimpering sound.

"I said, stop crying."

"You don't have to worry about it!" said a woman and her husband.

"You said before that little girl was so arrogant."

"I haven't said it!"

"Okay, okay, you haven't said it."

Mu Ren of the Northern Tang Dynasty announced the third round of Heba Sheng. The same audience, the same tsunami, and the same talk, became enthusiastic and gentle at this time.

"Congratulations." The Sanskrit sound comes from the heart.

Heba and Fan Yin shook hands, and he did not say thank you, but just looked at her with a smile.

Heba's subordinates rushed up to cheer for him, but before he could allow him, the person was thrown in the air. Fanyin chuckled and looked at them, turned around and left quietly.

When she came to Yaya and the others, she saw that all her friends had arrived. A complicated mood surged up for a moment. She held back and didn't cry, but just talked happily to her friends. In fact, she was very tired, but seeing that her friends were so interested, she didn't want to destroy them. After chatting for a while, she sat down and sat on the soft grass.

As the friends talked, her bitterness surged up again with great intensity and could hardly be controlled. She turned her face and pretended to search for something in her bag. During this fun, there was one missing person. His eyebrows and eyes were engraved in his heart like a knife. His strong appearance was actually very similar to Heba, but he was not as tall as Heba.

He is always around him, closer than any friend, or even more than Yaya. He is more rumbling than anyone here. If he knows that someone has defeated Fanyin, he will rush out and make sure that he will get the other party in just a few strokes. In his eyes, no one can defeat Fanyin. In his opinion, that is, Fanyin is bullied, and that is not possible.

Lei Luo. He just sat on Heba's shoulder and almost made Fanyin collapse. If parents were the pain she dared not face, then Lei Luo was the reality she dared not face. She watched him get hurt, watched him leave, and saw him disappear.

She was afraid to see her friends from the past, she was afraid to say hello to them, and sometimes she even was afraid to see Yaya. Each of them reminded her of Lei Luo. She never knew what Lei Luo meant to her before, because he was there. Lei Luo was by her side every day, but when she understood, it was already the indelible scar left by the pain of bone cutting.

He was all her youth, all her youth and all her friendship. She felt heartbroken, and she owed and blamed her for him no less than half of her parents. If the death of her parents made Fan Yin feel powerless, then she felt endless guilt towards Lei Luo. She stubbornly thought that she could save Lei Luo, and she could. They had the same ability, so they naturally had to advance and retreat together.

"My best friend, I will never forget you forever, as long as I live. I will apologize to you when I die." Fan Yin looked at her lively friends and recited silently. This was how she missed him.

Ya Qingshan and Ya Yaya anxiously helped Fanyin prepare food, medicinal materials and supplies. Fanyin sat there. Tiankuo walked over and spoke to Yaya,

"This is what my brother asked me to give to Fanyin." Tiankuo held a small bottle in his hand, which seemed to contain some batter.

"Okay, thank you." Yaya whispered.

"This is for physical fitness, and it will be much more comfortable to drink Fanyin." Tiankuo explained. He saw Yaya's cautious look and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah?" Ya Ya was puzzled.

"I'll ask what's wrong with you and Fanyin?"

Yaya turned her head away and didn't think of opening her mouth, but after a while she turned her head and murmured: "Xiaoyin probably remembers him."

"who?"

"Her best friend is better than me." Yaya choked up a little. She was also thinking about Lei Luo, but she was not as good as Fan Yin.

"Who is he?" Tiankuo asked in a low voice.

"Lei Luo, who grew up with Xiaoyin, is two years older than Xiaoyin. He and Xiaoyin are the best children with spiritual skills in the village." Yaya paused for a moment, "I couldn't escape with us."

"Is she a girl too?"

"boy."

Tiankuo accompanied Yaya to pack up his things and didn't ask any further questions.

"Hello, little girl?" A middle-aged man walked towards Fanyin. It was the audience who watched the game these days. He said this to Fanyin. Fanyin was stunned for a moment and did not see him. Fanyin's friend came over to touch Fanyin, and she found that someone called him.

"Hello, is there anything wrong?" Fan Yin said politely, and she held her knees with her hands and supported her for a while. She wanted to stand up, but she was too tired.

"No, don't move, just sit and rest." The man was a little panicked.

"Do you have anything to come to me?"

"I," the man hesitated for a moment and continued, "I want to apologize to you."

Fanyin looked confused: "What?"

"When I was watching your game before, I took the lead and called you a foreigner. I'm sorry to ask Heba to defeat you." The man said awkwardly, but he obviously had enough courage. There were a few friends who were watching the game with him next to him. They all nodded apologetically to Fanyin.

"It's nothing. I'm a foreigner, you're right. Heba's strength is much stronger than me, so it's natural for him to win." Fan Yin said frankly, his eyes were quiet. Several people were even more ashamed when they heard it and said sorry.

Fanyin said it was okay, but they left. Before leaving, they also gave Fanyin many gifts, including many plush toys, rabbits and bears. Fanyin looked at them and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Soon, Fanyin and the others went down the mountain. Heba asked his subordinates to invite Fanyin to the Military and Political Department for dinner. Fanyin politely refused. His subordinates repeatedly emphasized that the captain was unable to come and invite her by himself because he was surrounded by everyone. He insisted on coming over to come by himself. Fanyin thanked him and left.

When she returned home, Fanyin couldn't get up again, and she seemed to be embedded in the bed. She had many dreams, dreamed of many people, said a lot, and said while crying, and finally finished crying. She finally dared to dream of them, she finally dared to meet them, and she finally could meet them.

Two days later, she woke up, opened her eyes slowly, and looked at the ceiling, blinking and blinking. She had never paid attention to what the room looked like before. She didn't know that the ceiling was light yellow, so she didn't dare to look at it.

Fanyin lay there, feeling a little relaxed, so she got out of bed and walked out of the room. After a quick meal, she went out. Yaya wanted to follow her, but Fanyin said she would come back soon and just go to the Ministry of Military Affairs, so Yaya didn't say much.
Chapter completed!