Yang Shu Mei Ying

Chu Feiyang looked faintly and could not see grief and joy. Jun Shuying raised his face to look at him, his figure was still blurred in the dim light.

Since that day, Jun Shuying feels that he has a perplexed confusion, and there are impenetrable obstacles in front of him, which must be solved by Chu Feiyang.

His life could not have been more clear. He pursues towering power, and he yearns for a supreme position. He never believed in those pretending sentimental justice, and he hated those disguised sentiments, false justice.

Chu Feiyang disturbed everything without comment. He obstructed his pursuit of power, and degraded those powers and positions to nothing. He never sought anything but still stood at the highest place where people could not worship.

He arbitrarily messed up everything in front of him, broken into pieces, and nothing was intact. Then he threw the chaos back to him, and he disappeared without a trace, without any news.

Jun Shuying has never had such a helpless moment. The intact ones were just mirrors and flowers, Chu Feiyang showed him, touched, and felt, but in the end, it still didn't belong to him. Everything in his past has been broken and incomplete, but he has no power to bond them.

There was a fog everywhere, and for the first time he didn't know where to go.

What is right, what is wrong, and what he wants. He couldn't see it, he really couldn't see it.

Throughout his life, he has been dwelling at the camp, but he has never been so tired physically and mentally.

If Chu Feiyang never appears again like this, or maybe he is really ... dead, Jun Shuying knows that he will never get out of this fog, can't see the past, can't see himself, can't see the future .

"Chu Feiyang, what do you want, what do you want?" Jun Shuying said bitterly.

There was anger and perplexity in his heart, but he was covered by those endless fatigue. Those tiredness made him unable to take care of the past and to blame. He just wanted ... Jun Shuying didn't even know what he wanted. Like a person in darkness, his eyes are blindfolded, I don't know how to get out of those confused magic barriers.

Chu Feiyang looked at Jun Shuying. His eyes were still bright as stars in the darkness, and the staring eyes deeply made Jun Shuying feel a little palpitated.

Chu Feiyang suddenly smiled slightly, even bending his eyes slightly. He approached slowly, walked to the bed, and leaned down.

His handsome face became clearer, his black and white eyes seemed to reflect the starry sky, bright but gentle.

Jun Shuying has long known that Chu Feiyang's looks are extraordinary. But looking at the dim moonlight in the room at this time, he felt that face was more beautiful.

Jun Shuying watched Chu Feiyang slowly approaching, his familiar breath lingering softly around the nose.

The string that had been tight in my heart suddenly slackened.

He couldn't help but admit that in the face of Chu Feiyang, he could no longer gather the slightest hostility.

On the contrary, the thick, heavy heart filled with bitter anxiety and hidden thoughts.

Chu Feiyang could have easily become the overlord of martial arts. He left everything behind. He abandoned it completely, leaving no trace of retreat.

He was supposed to be bold and ambitious, but he was trapped in the shallow pond for the sake of his king.

He put in his heart his own enemy and the teacher who has the grace to nurture, and was reluctant to hurt any party. But they are persecution him. So he jumped down the cliff in front of everyone ... his love was not false, neither to the teachers nor to him.

He should have been sitting high on the leader of the Alliance, with a strong spirit. He gave up those, but chose to fall down a high cliff and sink into the cold pool, never seeing the sun ...

Jun Shuying just felt the pain in his heart.

He could no longer deny that he was distressed for Chu Feiyang, and it was so painful. This man who is strong enough to win the world, but gentle like water, embraces everyone under his wings, standing upright from the wind and rain, protecting everyone.

"Chu Feiyang." Jun Shuying raised his hand, trying to touch his face.

Chu Feiyang pressed his hand and pressed it close to his face, and the yingying smile on his lips was deeply reflected in Jun Shuying's eyes.

Jun Shuying lowered his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Chu Feiyang put his lips close to his lips, and the warm breath sprayed on them, his smiling eyes were facing him. Jun Shuying closed his eyes. He felt that Chu Feiyang tilted his head slightly, and the tall nose bridge seemed to rub against the tip of his nose, but finally slipped over his lips.

The warm breath was slowly patrolling along the cheek from the nose, and if there was no contact between the skin, it extended to the neck and ears.

Chu Feiyang put his lips close to Jun Shuying's ears, and he whispered softly: "Goodbye, Jun Shuying."

Jun Shuying opened his eyes suddenly and turned to look at Chu Feiyang. Chu Feiyang's lips had only a faint smile. His eyes were still bright, but without anything, he looked indifferent and alienated.

Jun Shuying opened his mouth, but could not speak. He just felt that his chest was getting duller, as if he was pressing a huge boulder, even breathing became difficult.

Suddenly it was dark again. Jun Shuying reached out his hands eagerly and seemed to catch something tender. He had a strong hand, struggling to open his heavy eyelids.

The dark color in front of my eyes disappeared, and the scenery reflected in my eyes was abnormal. Jun Shuying raised his hand and pressed the corner of his eyes, but he was covered with wet and cold hands.

The scene in front of him slowly became clear, and a worried face appeared high in the field of vision. His hand was clutching the high-level wrist, and the skin bare between the high-level wrists was a bruise.

Jun Shuying let go of Gao Fang. He felt sour in his eyes, and that feeling was too strange. It wasn't until Gao Fang reached out his hand hesitantly and wiped his face lightly that he was surprised that the wet marks on his face were all tears not seen for many years.