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Chapter 156: Yu Yu (4)

Ye Yu suddenly said, "What are you looking for me for?"

Rong Fu immediately replied: "I don't know if the slave can see...my master."

He didn't say a word, condescending, his sharp outline was smeared with a touch of alienation and indifference, and there were waves and tranquility in those black and white eyes.

Rong Fu waited for a long time, until he was slowly stiffened by this kind of eyes, the muscles on his face moved, the smile on his face was a bit forced, and he handed over something.

"This is something the master has always cared about. It has been kept here for a long time, and now it is considered to be returned to the original owner."

It was a rough clay figurine with strange facial features, but it was not difficult to see who it was.

Ye Yu's gaze was fixed on the ugly clay figurine for a long time, until Rong Fu didn't feel a little bewildered and wanted to withdraw his hand because of involuntary fear, then he took it.

"It's ugly." The man's tone was unclear, and seemed to be a little disgusted, but not disgusted.

Rong Fu couldn't help laughing, and became bolder: "It's true that the workmanship is not good, but the master likes it. She said that she wants to show it to the prince when he celebrates his birthday."

His tone was very cheerful, as if he recalled Yan Ran's appearance and tone at that time.

The clay figurine in his hand had faded a little due to a long period of time, and Ye Yu had no emotion in his eyes, but his eyes were dark and deep, and his lips trembled slightly.

Then, he smiled lightly.

"It's really a shame."

Rong Fu thought about it, because he didn't see anyone he wanted to see, he was still a little reluctant to leave, and said to this powerful man, "I hope the prince can say hello to the master for me."
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After many days, Ye Yu finally stepped into the ice room again.

He didn't know how long he hadn't come in, he didn't like this place, he didn't like the cold atmosphere here, and he didn't like the people lying in the ice coffin.

He didn't want to look for the answer anymore. Day and night, the answer he was looking for had already been found out, but he still deceived himself and refused to believe it, and refused to look back.

He would rather be stubborn and never see each other, never see each other, and dare not face the answer he asked for, the cause and effect that resulted.

The person in the ice coffin lay quietly.

She is still so beautiful, and the red mole on the tip of her nose is still so young and beautiful.

It seemed that he would open his eyes in the next second, staring at him with those clean and clear amber eyes, and smiling at him with curved eyebrows.

"Brother Xiao Yu."

attached.

happy.

happy.

He stared quietly, eyes greedy.

Walking over uncontrollably, Ye Yu looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but put his hand on it.

He couldn't take it back, because of this, he seemed to be a little closer.

Ye Yu seemed to be fascinated, and his fingers traced inch by inch. Through the thick ice, they seemed to be touching her skin, maybe it was warm and soft.

However, her eyes are closed, and she will never open them again, and will never call him brother Xiaoyu with a smile.

At this moment, he seemed even more at a loss.

The hole in my heart hurts faintly, like a pair of jagged teeth, and the flesh and blood are turned out until the white bones are exposed.

The pale light made the bloodshot eyes in his eyes even more terrifying.

He couldn't touch the person in the ice coffin.

The name was rolling between his lips and teeth, he didn't dare to call out that name too easily, he was a little scared.

It seems that once the name is spoken, the answer has already come out.

Speak up and everything will change.

And he will fall into the abyss.

So he would feel scared, the tall figure was trembling, swallowing back and forth in his throat, as if he had become a mute who couldn't speak, his lips were wriggling, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Since childhood, he has never felt love, and no one has asked him to love.

He can't love a person, he is like a stone born without love and this tendon.

Until one day, water droplets pass through the stone, and then the hardest stone will become shattered.

It was so cold all around, and the icy breath penetrated into the bones, exuding the cold air from the inside out.

Then Yan Ran lying in the ice coffin, how cold must it be?

Yan Ran loves to cry.

I have been like this since I was a child, afraid of pain, crying, and timid.

Therefore, Yiyu couldn't leave her alone.

He and Yan Ran had an agreement to ask Yan Ran to wait for him on the Naihe Bridge. This was the last time to wait.

Because he hoped that in his next life, he could also protect her.

Keep her safe and happy forever.

But now.

"My sister..."

As soon as these two words were spoken, Ye Yu froze in place, his breathing stopped, and beside his ears, the world was silent for a moment, as silent as death.

These two words did not seem to come from his mouth, but came from a very far away place, the tone was so stern, weeping like blood, and the words were hoarse.

Among them, it contains too much despair and desolation, like the magma of a volcano that is about to erupt.

He pressed his trembling hand to his chest, so hard that the veins on the back of his hand stretched, he gritted his teeth, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and the suffocation that hit his face made him look like a dying beast.

He has been indifferent, deceiving himself, unable to find the answer, so the layer of bloody skin that was peeled off was exposed naked in front of him.

From the moment we first saw it, it was heart-wrenching.

It's just that at that time his heart was moved for the first time, and he ignorantly thought it was an illusion.

He never admitted it, or even thought about it, that he would also have love...

It turns out that someone really loves him.

The clear and soft voice seemed to come from the ears, full of shyness and expectation.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I am pleased with you."

"What about you?"

Ye Yu suddenly closed his eyes.

His jaw was almost bleeding.

The man's voice was hoarse and harsh, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his body, with skinning pain: "Stop screaming..."

But she would not listen.

"Brother Xiaoyu, take me away, wherever you want."

"The two of us, just the two of us."

"Never leave each other."

Ye Yu let out an extremely sad sob in his throat.

His tongue was bitten by the uncontrollable trembling of his teeth, and the remorse and panic in his heart were like a drop of ink in clear water, dizzying more and more.

"Hi,...,,,,,,,,, and!"

The people in the ice coffin could no longer express their endless love for him.

No one will love him like Yan Ran again.

There was too much hatred between them, it was a blood feud, the cutting was constant, and the reason was still chaotic. This hatred made Ye Yu forget about love.

Water drips through stone.

One is passionate and pure love, the other does not know love.

Once dead, once alive.

Dead, not in love.

Alive, just learning to love.

After that, it became a death and a madness.

What a joke.

(End of this chapter)