In the dark and quiet woods, a classic European-style villa stands quietly in the middle of the woods. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Everything around info seems to be in a deep sleep, and it's a little frighteningly quiet.

I sat alone on a chair in the courtyard, completely lost in my own contemplation.

Suddenly, the trees around shook for a while, and a tall figure appeared in the night not far ahead, seemingly holding something in his hand. And I didn't care about the "uninvited guest" in front of me at all, and I was still immersed in my own world.

The man approached and threw the thing he was carrying in front of me to the ground: "No wonder the grove is so quiet these days, it turns out that this thing is doing tricks!" ”

I came back to my senses and looked up at Owen, who was still bloodstained at the corner of his mouth, then at what he threw on the ground, and replied lightly: "Hmm." Then he continued to be silent in his own world.

Owen saw that something was wrong with me, so he came over and sat down next to me: "Miss Zhan, what's wrong with you today?" Did something happen? ”

When I heard Owen's words, I remembered a text message I received not long ago: I will fly home tomorrow afternoon, remember to take care of myself!

It's because of this text message that I don't know what to do.

He should have sent me this text message to tell me that he was leaving tomorrow, that I could send him, or rather that tomorrow I would be able to give him the answer he wanted.

But why am I becoming more and more unable to read my own mind? What exactly is love? Am I in love with him? Even if I really love him, what promise can I give him now?

I looked up at Owen, he had lived so long, maybe he knew more about this than I did, he should be able to give me the answer!

"Professor, do you know what love is? Or what does love feel like? I asked, holding my chin and looking at him.

"Love?"

"Well, have you ever loved someone? What does that feel like? I thought for a moment and continued: "Except for the dark night moon north, it is that kind of ordinary feeling, have you ever had it?" ”

"Hmm...... Not at all! He said, "But why exclude the realm lords? ”

"I think it's okay, I don't know what to say about your feelings about the dark night moon north, I always feel that it will be different."

"Cut!" He gave me a blank look and continued: "But Miss Zhan, do you have someone you like, so you will ask this?" ”

"I don't know if I asked you!" I tilted my head and said.

"Who is it? Do I know each other? What does that man look like? Orientals? Owen immediately became interested and asked.

"I said, Professor Owen, when did you become such gossip too? Even if I say you don't know, so don't ask. "I think I'm really dizzy to ask Owen, a good person with Longyang, as far as his thoughts are concerned, the focus should not be on me, but on "that man"!

I turned my head and continued to think about myself, ignoring him.

"Don't be so stingy! Anyway, I can help you refer to it, I look at a man's eyes but look at a look accurately! ”

You look at a man's eyes, I can't be clearer! So for the sake of Brother Nanfei, I won't confess to him if I die.

I turned my head and gave him a blank look, continuing to think about my question.

"Alright! Since you don't want to say it, I won't say anything more! He said with some regret, then picked up a knife from the table, smiled at me, and said, "It's all time, it's time for some supper." Let's have something special today, wolf meat, how about it? With that, he crouched down and began to move.

I glanced back at him, and suddenly saw the flickering sword in his hand, which seemed to be wailing bitterly. Seeing that my beloved treasure knife was about to be used as a kitchen knife by this illiterate fellow, I immediately ran out of my own world, and then reclaimed the Cold Moon Blade from him as quickly as I could.

"Professor Owen, even if you want to have a late-night snack, don't harm my cold moon! It's a rare spiritual weapon in the world! "After retaking Cold Moon, I immediately hid it behind me.

Seeing that the "kitchen knife" in his hand was snatched, Owen first shook his head, then scratched his head and looked at me and said, "I thought you wouldn't mind Miss Zhan!" Excuse me! ”

After listening to him, I quickly hid the cold moon, and then looked at the object he threw on the ground before: "What's going on?" "Because I had been in a daze before, I didn't listen to what Owen said before.

"Oh, I've always thought that the atmosphere in our grove has been a little strange recently, and I just went out for a walk when I had time, only to find out that it was this guy who did it, so I caught it back for supper by the way!" Owen explained.

I crouched down and gently touched the cold wolf, and then said to Owen, "Professor Owen, you just said you were going to make it a supper, right?" ”

"Yes! I ......" Before he could finish his words, he was shocked by what I said: "Bury it well!" ”

"What?! Miss Zhan, you're not kidding, are you? Owen couldn't believe it.

"What do you say? Also, you are not allowed to kill innocent wolves in the future! "After saying that, I was about to walk towards the house, but I accidentally noticed Owen's misdeeds.

I turned my head sharply, and Owen, who was about to bite him, just caught him: "Professor Owen, you must bury it intact, I will keep an eye on you at any time." Trouble! ”

"That, Miss Zhan, can't you even drink some blood? Just a little! He held out his finger and gestured.

"No way!" With a smile on my face, I continued to walk towards the house, leaving a stunned Owen with a poor wolf in his arms.

I sat on the couch in the living room and drank coffee while observing the situation on Owen's side with my spiritual powers, and only recovered my spiritual powers when he saw that he had buried the wolf intact.

It's been a long time since I've been away from home, and I don't know if the buns are doing well? Has it grown up a lot? Maybe they'll all look about the same size as the wolf just now!

Soon, Owen returned. Seeing me sitting on the couch with my cup in my hand, he came over and sat down beside me, his expression becoming serious.

"Miss Zhan, I can't say that I understand love very well, so I can't give you any advice. However, if the other party is just an ordinary person, I think you should break this mind. ”

Listening to Owen's words, I turned my head to look at him, a little surprised. Because with what I know about him, Owen shouldn't say such a thing, right, because of the difference in identity, can love be blocked?

"In the end, our identity is still too special, so special that our side is full of all kinds of dangers at any time, so that we ourselves do not have the confidence to protect the people we love. Therefore, if you really love him, giving him up is the greatest happiness for him. Otherwise, it will only bring him endless danger. Owen looked at me and continued: "Miss Zhan, this is just my personal suggestion, and the final decision is still in your hands. I hope you can think about it and don't let yourself regret it. ”

Is that so?

In fact, I also thought the same way before, those people I love, the farther away from me, the safer and happier they will be. But why am I hesitant now? I don't have the determination I had at that time, is it because I'm so eager for love now?

Whenever I saw his sunny smiling face, I couldn't bear to hurt him by saying that answer. How can I bear to hurt him? I like him so much!

I like him, but is that love?

I hope it is, but I hope it doesn't. In that case, I would have enough reasons to reject him, without too much embellishment, just an honest rejection in my heart. But now my heart doesn't seem to be like this, if I reject him, I feel like I'm going to hurt!

Since I was a child, Master has taught me a lot, but he has not taught me what love is, and maybe he himself doesn't know if he has never married in his life! But now facing this problem, who can help me understand my heart and make the right choice?