Chapter 197 Meeting with the Wind (28)

He really couldn't tolerate his proudest grandson being with a man.

Mu Yu stood aside, frowning involuntarily.Master Feng made this decision because of him...?
Or are you thinking too much?

"Grandpa, grandson obeys you too much, this time, I'm sorry." As soon as the words fell, Mu Yu felt her hand being held by gentle coldness.

Then, the coldness dragged him down all of a sudden.

He complied with the strength and followed out the door.

Biting her lips tightly, the string in her heart broke completely.

Feng Yu's vague feelings for him suddenly became so clear.

Feng Yu... likes him... seems to have liked him for a long, long time...

But I... have I ever liked it? At most, I don't hate being together...

It seems that I have never had the so-called love, and the throbbing feeling is diluted by my dull temper.

But I always provoke others inadvertently, so annoying...

Mu Yu didn't know that her love thread had been cut off seven or eight times.

For the so-called supreme heaven, a tool absolutely does not need too much emotion.

A tool can never have a subtle emotional connection with such a noble person.

I thought that letting Mu Yu always appear in front of that person in the image of a man would avoid many unnecessary troubles.

But he never expected that the infatuated person who is famous in the six worlds would have feelings for a man, who was still a worthless thing.

Absolutely not!

Mu Yu didn't know his situation, and his indifferent temperament allowed him to live a carefree life.

It's just...a lot of times, I always feel that something is missing.

"You..." Feng Yu's hesitant voice came from beside him.

Mu Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then responded. "What's wrong?"

"I seem to have known you for a long time." Feng Yu gently let go of Mu Yu's hand, and cast his eyes on an unknown corner in the distance.

At this moment, Mu Yu's body trembled.

Then, Feng Yu's next words made him startled again.

"It's not just 12 years, it's been so long that it has spanned centuries, race. At that time, your name was Reese..." Feng Yu turned his head slightly as he spoke, and looked at Mu Yu.

He saw a slight movement on the face of the person beside him.

"I don't seem to remember..." Although an extremely firm voice told himself in his heart, what Feng Yu said was true.

But I just can't find that memory in my mind.

Reese, Reese, who else, Li Jue...Alan...

Who are those two names that suddenly flashed?

My brain hurts like it's about to explode, something is constantly expanding...

Mu Yu's lips began to turn pale, but he kept silent, paranoidly wanting to recall everything.

Then, it was suddenly pitch black.

He seemed to have fainted, he was caught in a slightly cool embrace, and the familiar cold fragrance rushed into his nostrils.

"Oh, why do you always forget so completely, you are alone, and then... have you ever thought about me?" Words with a hint of resentment came to my ears.

There was a voice in my heart that really wanted to refute.

He lived...in fact, he was not wanton and unrestrained at all.Forget it, just because of cowardly fear of pain.

That heart, if you dig it out, it's riddled with holes, is it better than yours?

(End of this chapter)

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