These little gifts that are worthless but are very precious to him are treasured in a corner that no one can see. When he is down and despair, he sees things and misses others, and supports him through a very dark period.

But the little perfection he had tried his best to hide was eventually destroyed.

Destroyed completely.

Nian Jinshu looked at Jinghongying, hesitantly wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to ask. Jinghongying, a famous sword in the world, didn't even have the sword spear.

The sword is like life for a monk.

All monks will cherish their magical weapons. Every sword she sees has beautiful sword spikes. Even Fangfei has a carefully woven red rope with a jade pendant as a sword spike.

But when I was young, Jinghong Shadow had sword spears.

Jinghongying is the sword inherited by Yan Hui. When something happened almost overnight, Yan Hui was in a depressed mood. He hugged Jinghongying and looked at people every day, and missed the Lord of Yanmen.

Jinghongying's sword spikes were covered with blood, and they were untied and discarded by Yan Hui.

Xiao Jinshu clumsily woven a sword spike, stringed the blue crystal that Nian Junyao gave her, and gave it to Yan Hui.

In the two years after Yan Hui turned against her, Jinghongying's sword spike was still given by her.

But one day, the sword spike suddenly disappeared.

That year at Phoenix City School, when Yan came back, the sword spikes on Jinghongying disappeared. In that class, she was not in class at all. She racked her brains to think, where is the sword spikes she gave?

In that class, the teacher asked a few simple questions, but she answered the questions irrelevantly and made a joke. Afterwards, Nian Junyao used a ruler to hit the palm of his palm, so she was deeply impressed.

Nian Junyao gently slapped her in the palm of her hand, but she cried aggrievedly, heart-wrenchingly. I don’t know if it was an ugly and sad thing in school, or if it was a sad thing for her brother to beat her, or if... Jinghongying lost her sword spike.

She cried too much, which scared Nian Junyao so much that she slapped her palms. Afterwards, she took her out to play and coaxed her for three days before she could coax her.

Nian Jinshu really wanted to ask him, where is the sword spear I gave me?

Have you lost it?

Although the sword spear is a bit ugly and is not worthy of Jinghongying at all, you have been tied for two years, so why did you suddenly lose it?

The lights in Caiyun City meet with the stars, and are so gentle that people and shadows follow each other and live inseparable.

The stars are so beautiful, the flowers are so fragrant.

She didn't want to mention such a disgraceful topic.

However……

Yan replied, "A Jin, give me another sword spear."

New Year's Jinshu, "..."

Nian Jinshu was a little unhappy when he didn't open any pot. I decided to let go and not pursue this matter. You have to ask. As soon as you ask, she remembered a series of sad things such as the sword spike of Jinghongying was gone, she was ugly in school, being ridiculed, and being thumped by her brother.

"Where is the sword spear I gave you back then?"

Yan Hui's eyes flashed, "It was bitten by the little pink."

"Ah..." Nian Jinshu had thought of countless possibilities, but never expected that it was such a casual reason that he was bitten by a little fan?

"I thought the sword spear was too ugly. You had no aesthetic taste when you were a child. When you grew up, you finally found that it was not worthy of Jinghongying, so you lost it. I thought you hated me, and you didn't want the sword spear I gave me. I also thought that it was too poor for you to go out to practice and have no food to eat... "

The geese return, "..."

He paused, and he could still accept the first two reasons.

"A Jin, you will never be poor even if you stay up."

"Oh." Nian Jinshu's heart was not fluctuating. Xue Lan said that men need face, don't poke his pain. A man is too poor and has a shame in front of women.
Chapter completed!