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The warm embrace made his cold heart gradually melt, like a spring breeze in March, blowing away the winter ice and snow. Like, as if he was humiliated that night, he was stabbed that day, and the second brother died that day, and after that, I didn't enjoy this warm feeling anymore.

The solid embrace made him nostalgic, and the tight hands seemed to want to crush him, knead it into his body, and merge with him. For some reason, Satoru doesn't hate this feeling, on the contrary, it's a damn liking, and the inexplicable hope that he can be held a little tighter, so tight that he can't escape.

The moment the person behind him landed, Satoru suddenly began to be afraid, afraid of the endless coldness after experiencing a warm embrace, afraid that his tight hands would suddenly loosen, and he would become a person without "restraints".

Unexpected. The person behind him did not let go of Satoru, and the strength of the clamp did not decrease in the slightest. Just maintain the action of landing, as if this state is his ultimate mission.

Seeing that the person behind him did not move, Satoru carefully looked straight up along the sleeve of his coat, even though he had a thousand ideas in his heart about the appearance of the person who rescued him at this critical moment, but when the cold face appeared in Satoru's eye socket, his pupils constricted.

I couldn't have imagined that it was him again!

This is the second time Ling Fei has saved him! Last time, he could comfort himself that his father saved Ling Fei's life, Ling Fei saved his life, and the two owed nothing to each other. But what about this time?

Yes, there is nothing more grateful to him than to save his life at this time. But why him? Why Lingfei?

He didn't expect it to be him, but, vaguely, he felt that the two couldn't just owe each other so simply, and it turned out that it was the same.

The awkward posture did not diminish the degree of surprise in the slightest, and from a distance, the intimate posture of the two people was very easy to reverie.

But Enlightenment knew that the eyes of the person in front of him were not on him, and his cold gaze was staring directly at the old man who wanted to put Enlightenment to death.

If it weren't for Wu Zao knowing that Ling Fei's personality had always been so cold, he would definitely think that Ling Fei's sharp gaze was shot out for his beloved.

Thinking about the two men sticking together so intimately, throwing away the tangled just now, the corners of the mouth elegantly picked out the perfect arc, and the feeling of being surrounded by it, flowed out continuously, all the way to his cheeks, hot.

Suddenly, he felt a cool breeze behind him.

Obviously, the warm embrace suddenly disappeared. For some reason, there is a strong sense of loss in the bottom of my heart.

Just these two times, is it addictive? Unpromising! Wu scolded himself fiercely in the bottom of his heart!

A shallow mist under his eyes betrayed him.

Shaking his head, inexplicably irritable.

Sensing that the eyes of the person in front of him were focused on him, he raised his head, pulled away from him, and thanked him for the source of his sight, "Thank you for saving me!" ”

"Not necessarily." The cold voice rushed straight to the top of Satoru's head with a hint of coldness, smashing Satoru's head and buzzing, as if the person who saved him just now was not him.

The two tacitly shifted their gaze to the old man who was about to die.

The old man was naturally resentful that he had not been able to solve the problem. However, there was no other movement, just staring closely at the movements of the two of them.

Especially Ling Fei. As soon as Ling Fei appeared, although the old man didn't know him, he could look at his face, eyebrows, and eyes, and he had some impressions, but he couldn't say where he had seen it.

"Hey, don't look at it, you two, the kid who came out of nowhere, it's a good thing to be a bad old man!" It seems to be muttering, and it seems to be talking to Wu Lingfei.

"Cave senior, Ling Fei is below!"

As soon as the words came out, the old man immediately pouted his ass and left, Ling Fei! Anyone can be offended, but the people of the Tang family, he can't afford to offend.

In an instant, there was no trace of the old man on the ground.

Naturally, the man in white saw that the momentum was not right, followed the old man, and disappeared from the field of vision of the two.

The only ones who are awake are Wu and Ling Fei.

The two were together, speechless.

A gust of wind blew, blowing up Wu's long hair, and the hair curled over Ling Fei's face, and the two of them were still speechless.

The cold thin lips were the first to open, "Where is the cemetery of the second young master?" ”

realized a clever idea, and reacted after realizing it, only to realize that he had just run away! "Oh! Second brother's, the cemetery is in front, and it's almost there. ”

"Lead the way!"

"Oh!"

The small figure walked in front, and behind, Ling Fei pushed the coffin in his hand, placed it in the air, and slowly moved behind Wu Wu.

Ling Fei's behavior was so sudden that he didn't slow down for a long time, although he was leading the way in front, his legs and feet were not his own, he was just walking mechanically in front.

Wu Wu never thought that it would be Ling Fei who would save him at this time. In his opinion, Ling Fei is a person who will not wade into troubled waters, and he will not care about the life or death of others! Could it be because his father saved his life? He didn't know.

He only knew that deep down in his heart, he was extremely grateful to Ling Fei. If Ling Fei hadn't been able to stop the old man's slap today, I'm afraid, he would have walked on Huangquan Road a long time ago, not to mention burying his second brother well, and he didn't need to talk about finding a life-saving antidote for his father!

I bowed to Ling Fei in my heart, looked back from time to time, and saw that Ling Fei could keep up, so I was relieved to continue to move forward.

……

After a while, the place arrived, and in an open forest, a whole cemetery was occupied by the ancestors of the Song family.

The dense grave was extremely dull in Wu's eyes, this place was too strange to him, except for his mother, other people were no different from strangers to Wu.

Similarly, he didn't want his second brother to be buried in such a lonely place, with ants as his companion.

When I thought of the second brother's voice and smile before his death, his nose was sour, and tears soaked his eyes. Wu Qiang held back his tears and it flowed, because the second brother never wanted him to cry his nose, and every time he cried his nose, the second brother would say that he was not manly.

Obviously, not long ago, he was still in pain in his second brother's arms, but now the warm embrace is no longer warm, but cold to the bone.

Wu couldn't hold back anymore, tears flowed down, did the second brother hate him the most? Since you hate him tears, get up and scold him!

However, Satoru knew that no matter how many tears he shed, he would never come back, nor would he stand up to look at him again, nor would he appear in front of him and scold him.

……

Not far away, cold eyes were staring at Wu's sad face, puzzled.

……

His coffin was not buried in the mausoleum like his ancestors.

Instead, Enlightenment made his own assertions, and the cemetery was only buried with his usual clothes, and there were no corpses.

Of course, there was another person who knew where the corpse really went, and that was Ling Fei behind him.

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the earth, even on the bluestone slabs.