A Genius and a God Fell In Love

He was not so fragile before, and he never shed tears when he grew up.

But here, his emotions can always easily get out of control, and he can't even control his tears.

The middle-aged man sat beside him, sighed heavily, and said, When I was up there, I hallucinated and saw my wife.

The boy turned his head, his eyes were red, and his tear-wet eyelashes were glued together.

The middle-aged man continued: For the sake of my family, I must go forward and persevere to the end.

The young man stared at him blankly, and images of his parents, grandparents and grandparents appeared in his mind...

The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder: Is it better? Do you want to go?

The boy wiped his tears fiercely, and got up from the ground.

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Nangongnan and Zhao Feiyuan got another clue.

Zhao Feiyuan was very happy, put her arm on the girl's shoulder and said, This time I almost lost the clue.

She flicked the note in her hand, Let's go, go forward.

Nangong Nan coughed softly, and said softly, Thanks to you for this clue.

Zhao Feiyuan said with a smile: Where, you also helped me distract the big fish and gave me some advice.

Nangong Nan was a little embarrassed, her face flushed slightly, Every time I hear your comfort, I feel that I am not so useless.

Zhao Feiyuan said: I'm talking about the fact that everyone has what they are good at and what they are not good at. There are many people who can't swim, so you have to be more confident.

En. The little girl nodded, and was encouraged by her words again.

Seeing this, Zhao Feiyuan felt even more joyful.

I couldn't help but think, rely on her more, trust and be more grateful to her.

Nangong Nan was walking ahead, but he didn't hear the footsteps and turned back in doubt: Fei Yuan, what's the matter, do you want to rest?

Looking at the girl's delicate and pure face, Zhao Feiyuan smiled, No, let's go.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Nangong Nan felt that at that moment just now, she seemed to see the shadow of Grandma Wolf on Zhao Feiyuan's body.

She shook her head, lifted the black cloth and walked forward.

Hebri without gatekeepers is quiet and depressing.

With the disappearance of the water flow, the cloth soaked in water also returned to its original appearance.

It's just that the tattered cloth that was bitten has not been restored.

The restorer didn't show up either, Nangong Nan could imagine his distressed expression after seeing these shabby pieces.

Maybe I will say, This annoying obsessive-compulsive disorder.

She narrowed her eyes and left behind Zhao Feiyuan.

…

woo woo woo woo……

The short-haired girl hadn't gotten off the black cloth yet, and the guard beast and the muddy river had disappeared.

Disappeared with the boy...

The world returned to tranquility, the black floor was as clean as a mirror, as if nothing had happened.

But those rags floating around reminded her of what a cruel and terrifying thing happened here just now.

She dared not go down, did not dare to look down.

The boy's last resentful look always appeared in front of his eyes.

She was sobbing so hard that she couldn't stop.

She didn't mean not to help him, there was nothing she could do.

She can't even protect herself well, how can she protect others, let alone save others.

Ohh Ohh ohh……

She cried desperately, her crying head lacked oxygen.

Feeling dizzy, he loosened his hands and almost fell.

She grabbed the black cloth tightly to stabilize her frightened heart, and then tried to slide down.