Sure enough, as soon as she said this, the condensed look on Feng Feiyi's face instantly softened a lot.

Seeing this, Su Yitong hurriedly continued: "That's right, look at how good the moonlight is tonight, it's really not worth being angry." ”

Feng Feiyi squinted at her, but his face was impassive.

"Uh......" Sensing his gaze, Su Yitong's body couldn't help stiffening, and he hurriedly asked dryly, "Why do you look at me like this?" ”

"Say it." Coldly spit out two words, and Feng Feiyi lowered his eyelids. "What do you know?"

My heart throbbed hard.

The hands holding Feng Feiyi's arm gradually let go, Su Yitong knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "When did you see it?" ”

"Last night." His lips moved, and Feng Feiyi replied faintly.

"Is it that obvious?" Su Yitong was stunned.

With a wry smile, Feng Feiyi closed his eyes. "Every time you see me, you want to hide far away......"

The voice was suddenly interrupted, but Su Yitong already understood the meaning of his words.

Pulling the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, Su Yitong said, "Is there one?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Feiyi nodded, then pursed his lips.

"Ha......" Su Yitong was even more embarrassed, "Then you must feel wrong." ”

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Su Yitong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he raised his head, he saw Feng Feiyi's handsome and somewhat cold face glowing with a cold chill in the dark moonlit night.

This person, in just a moment, changed his face again.

It was as if a thick barrier had suddenly risen around him, isolating her, leaving her to watch all his helplessness and desolation.

Opening his mouth, Su Yitong felt that his throat was a little dry.

Such wind flying wings, where is there still the majesty that he used to be high and refusing to be thousands of miles away. It is clearly like an abandoned child, helpless and distressing.

"You ......" blinking his slightly moist eyes, Su Yitong deliberately slowed down his voice and asked, "Can you tell me about your past." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Feiyi's body trembled violently, and when he raised his eyes to look at her, his ink-stained eyes were full of disbelief.

As if to understand the implied meaning in his eyes, Su Yitong lowered his head, reached out to hold his arm, gently leaned his head on his shoulder, and said slowly: "Haven't you always wanted to know where I came from?" I'll tell you right now. ”

"You ......" Long eyelashes twitched, and Feng Feiyi still looked at her in disbelief.

Grinning, Su Yitong smiled a little far-fetched. "You don't have to look at me like that, I didn't want to hide it from you."

"It's just...... I'm afraid that if I say it, no one will believe me. When he said this, Su Yitong subconsciously lowered his voice very low, very low.

"I believe it." Feng Feiyi looked at her with deep eyes, and repeated firmly, "I believe it." ”

"Hmm." Nodding, Su Yitong was no longer hypocritical, so he said: "I am from the future,"

"Future?" Feng Feiyi frowned.

"Well, the future in more than a thousand years."

"What?" Rao is Feng Feiyi is well-informed, and his eyes widened in surprise by her words.

"You heard me right." Looking into the distance, Su Yitong said calmly: "However, how I got here, I don't know the specifics." ”

"Really." Shrugging his shoulders, Su Yitong said: "Didn't you also recognize that I am not the original Su Yitong." ”

"Hmm." Nodding, Feng Feiyi still couldn't hide the look of shock on his face.

"Let me tell you about our world." Blinking at Feng Feiyi, Su Yitong began to chatter about his past.

And in the process of her telling, Feng Feiyi has been very quiet, very quiet. I just listened carefully and asked a word or two from time to time.

By the time Su Yitong finished retelling his glorious deeds from childhood to adulthood from beginning to end, it was already late at night.

Wrapped in the sultry night breeze blowing past the ears of the two, Su Yitong smacked his tongue with a dry mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm done, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask quickly." ”

However, she waited for a long time, but Feng Feiyi didn't ask anything.

Just when she thought he wouldn't speak again, suddenly, she felt the world spin in front of her, and when she raised her eyes again, she found that she had fallen into a warm embrace.

Su Yitong was stunned and couldn't help but be stunned. "Wind Wings."

Hearing this, Feng Feiyi hugged her tighter, his thin lips pressed against the side of her face, and said in a low voice: "You still have me." ”

You still have me!

The simple four words, like a drum that shook the sky, hit Su Yitong's heart thumping.

And he said, Thou art and me!

Su Yitong knew that Feng Feiyi wanted to tell her in his own way that no matter what happened in the future, he would be behind her and shelter her from the wind and rain.

His lips trembled, Su Yitong's eyes were full of tears, and he subconsciously stretched out his hands that were bandaged into pig's trotters to hug Feng Feiyi, and said in a choked voice: "Feng Feiyi, thank you." ”

"Rather than hearing you say thank you, I hope you'll say yes."

Su Yitong's body stiffened, then hooked his lips and replied softly: "Okay." ”

The mountain wind suddenly stopped.

Just when both of them were indulging in this quiet atmosphere, Su Yitong suddenly asked, "I have already told you everything about me, now you should also talk about your past, right?" ”

"Don't you know everything?" Feng Feiyi let go of her and looked at her.

Pouting, Su Yitong whispered: "What Yunqing said was vague, I didn't hear it clearly." ”

Squinting at her, Feng Feiyi pursed his lips, and a touch of sadness welled up on his handsome face.

Although his face was hidden in the night, Su Yitong could still see it clearly, and Feng Feiyi at this moment was really sad.

"You don't want to say?" Looking at his appearance, Su Yitong was a little unbearable.

"Nope." Shaking his head, Feng Feiyi said lightly: "I just think it's all over, there's no need to mention it." As he spoke, he paused and turned his eyes to her. Still, since you're wondering, there's no harm in telling you. ”

"Hmm."

"Yun Qing told you about my life experience?"

"Hmm."

"......" chuckled, Feng Feiyi really talked to Su Yitong about his past seriously.

Feng Feiyi's voice is low and magnetic, and the deliberately suppressed voice seems to have two points of magic, low and shallow, like the wind passing through the gap.

Su Yitong was stunned for a while.

Hearing the sadness, he couldn't help but wave his fist and be indignant, and he had the potential to compete with Feng Feiyi's mother.

Finally waited for Feng Feiyi to finish talking about his life experience, and Su Yitong immediately asked: "So, you want to attack Chen Guo with the help of soldiers and horses who have left the country?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Feiyi nodded and said bluntly: "Before you came, this emperor who left the country was already a treasure for me. ”

"Then you ......" After the words, Su Yitong couldn't ask anything.

As if he understood her thoughts, Feng Feiyi chuckled, "However, it doesn't matter anymore. ”

"You're not taking revenge?" Raising his head suddenly, Su Yitong was stunned.

"Vengeance is for revenge," he said, hugging her into his arms again, and Feng Feiyi lowered his voice. "But now we need a way to do both."

"Is it because of me?" Su Yitong asked.

"Hmm." Feng Feiyi generously admitted.

"I'm sorry." Glancing at Feng Feiyi apologetically, Su Yitong blamed himself: "If it weren't for me, ......"

"It's none of your business." Interrupting her words, Feng Feiyi looked at her and said seriously: "Yitong, I only need me in your heart in the future, that's enough." ”

Is it just him? Su Yitong stretched out his hand to touch his heart, a little dazed.

Now, she is more afraid of the wind than she likes it.

But if she didn't like it, she couldn't understand what was going on with the heart that was always beating because of him.

Thinking like this, she gradually fell into her own contemplation, and did not notice that Feng Feiyi's ink eyes, which merged with the night, were getting colder and colder.

couldn't help but shudder, Su Yitong came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look at him. "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Lowering his eyes weakly, Feng Feiyi got up and said, "It's not too early, we should go back." ”

Get back! After his reminder, Su Yitong remembered that the two had been out for a day and a night. Frowning, she readily agreed. "Okay."

"Heh......" couldn't tell whether it was a bitter smile or a sneer, Feng Feiyi glanced at her, turned around and left.

Su Yitong looked at his back inexplicably, and couldn't help muttering, "What." ”

Seeing that the figure was getting farther and farther away, she hurriedly followed and shouted, "Hey! Wind Wing, you wait for me. ”

However, when she got closer, she realized that Feng Feiyi had long since disappeared.

"Don't be so ruthless, Lao Tzu gave up his life for you, and you still treat me like this." Looking at the dark mountain road, Su Yitong was a little stunned.

How she got up last night, she didn't know. But now let her go back the way she came, and she would rather be bitten to death by a wild beast in the mountains than go from here again.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but squat down helplessly, scolding in her mouth, but even she didn't know what she was scolding, her lips turned white with anger, and her teeth clucked.

When Feng Feiyi came back to look for her, he saw her timid and scared appearance.

Shaking his head helplessly, he walked over to her and stood still, and said, "Let's go." ”

Hearing his voice, Su Yitong turned his head almost instinctively, and after making sure that it was him, he threw himself into his arms regardless of it, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he became a cryer, very aggrieved: "Aren't you leaving?" What to do when you come back......"

Looks like he was frightened.

"You ......" Feng Feiyi didn't expect Su Yitong's courage to be so small, so he froze in place for a moment and forgot to react.

Su Yitong was still crying, and the hand that was bandaged into pig's trotters slapped on his chest for a while. It made him frown, remorseful.

"I'm sorry, it's me who is not good...... Feng Feiyi rarely realizes his mistake, but he doesn't know what to do, his hands are frozen in the air, both distressed and weak.

"It's just that you're not ......" As soon as he said this, Su Yitong became even more aggrieved.

Su Yitong, who looked like crazy with an ugly face, rubbed a handful of snot and tears on his body, the corners of Feng Feiyi's mouth twitched, and he hugged her and walked back.