Chapter 186 Meeting with the Wind ([-])
Mu Yu cautiously followed behind Feng Yu, and gently closed her skirt, the autumn feeling was a bit chilly...

"A Yu, why don't you like me so much..." Feng Yu stopped slowly, then turned around, looking at Mu Yu seriously.

He was looking forward to knowing the answer, and the smell of alcohol that made his head dizzy made him unable to restrain himself from asking.

Mu Yu was a little dazed when asked, and stood about one meter away from Feng Yu.

But then, with a smile, he said coldly: "Because... I don't like it."

In this life, he admitted that he didn't have any courage to face a person who looked exactly like Yan Yu.

Not dislike, but...fear, guilt.

The feeling of the sharp knife piercing into the chest was icy cold. Although I have lived for so many years, I have long looked down on life and death, but when I really face death, that kind of fear can be remembered for a lifetime.

Yan Yu used the most extreme method to keep him alive in his memory forever, a memory that was drenched in cold sweat when he dreamed back at midnight.

However, there is another emotion that is more than fear, and that is guilt.

If I do it again, I will definitely not step into Qianqiuyuan... I will not provoke that young man who should not be bound by anything...

Ten years in the desert, two years of wandering, I have already figured it out a lot, figured it out... A task is a task after all... Don't provoke people in the plane anymore...

If you can't afford it, don't give them any hope.

The hand involuntarily touched his chest, where...it seemed to be riddled with holes a long time ago.

Then, after encountering Yan Yu and Ming Han...he was penetrated severely again.

It has nothing to do with love, it's just because...you entered my eyes, but you didn't pass by. After that, your existence became a habit...If you lose it, you will be very disappointed...

The autumn wind brushed against her cheeks, and Mu Yu couldn't help being taken aback by the cool dampness, she actually cried...

Can a person ever be afraid?
Don't be afraid, alone... get used to it...

Feng Yu looked at the person in front of him, his expression changed from resolute to lonely, and the sadness in his heart caused by his dislike suddenly eased a lot.

In the past 12 years, the boy in my memory has changed a lot. It is not like the one I met in Zaozakura at that time. Although he is quite heartless, I have never seen such vicissitudes and sadness in his eyes.

He must have experienced something. When he was helpless and wandering, he couldn't be by his side.

Thinking about this, all the depression in my heart was swept away, replaced by endless distress.

He stepped forward, and with his long arms closed, he pressed Mu Yu tightly into his chest.

He who is not good at words didn't open his mouth to speak, he just wanted to hold him... just like...

His tears were a little cold, and all of them rubbed onto his shirt.

The cleanliness of the past seemed to no longer exist, so he just let it go.If you don't have enough to wipe, you can also contribute your own sleeves.

But Mu Yu in her arms froze all over, she was really useless, her words were so unfeeling, but she was still crying.

It seems that this problem of mine needs to be rectified.

Otherwise, how can this hard-hearted man pretend to be.

"Mr. Feng, the reason why I resist you so much is because... I have a girl I like." Mu Yu raised her eyes as she said.

The tears in the bottom of his eyes disappeared in an instant. He is good at acting and playing with people's feelings.

Feng Yu, see clearly.

"You're like this... I've always been troubled." Mu Yu frowned as she spoke, with a troubled look on her face.

 Tomorrow, remember to wake up the fish to make up for it~
  The heroine will grow step by step~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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