A light rain sprinkled on the streets of Tianxin City, and Ye Feng walked out of the game warehouse in a hazy manner.

The perception of the changing weather in this era is different from that of hundreds of years ago, but no matter what time of year, the drizzle always attracts people to look out the window for a while.

Ye Feng walked to the closed window, separated by clear glass, the street was woven with thousands of thin strips, the rain was like countless spinning threads scattered in the sky, in the early morning still faint night, dyed the sky with a dark color, covering both sides of the street with a layer of light mist.

The opposite floor was still pale white, reflecting the moonlight in the dim light of the early morning, and there was silence all around, and more people, at this time, were asleep.

Through this rain and mist, Ye Feng suddenly had a hazy sense of familiarity, for the first time, he felt that he seemed to have lived here for a long time, for a long time, an inexplicable throbbing made Ye Feng feel heartache, and he quickly walked through the aisle and came to the balcony.

Quiet rain, the last night, but filled with a sweet osmanthus fragrance, quiet rain and breeze, air and rain together, will create this atmosphere more quiet and quiet, if it is early spring, maybe this artistic conception will be more perfect, but now, often raining in the middle of summer night, this weather is more attractive.

———!

Suddenly there was a slight sound from the balcony opposite, and then a somewhat slender figure stepped out of the room.

This is a woman, her steps are very light, as if stepping on a light veil, the outline of her figure is hazy and soft, with an indescribable charm, separated by the curling rain and mist, Ye Feng quietly watched her long hair being blown by a sudden gust of night wind.

She had long soft hair, which was caressed by the night breeze, and as soon as she walked out onto the balcony, the woman leaned lightly on the railing, and gently stroked a pot of osmanthus resting on the railing with one hand.

The sweet aroma of the previous one, apparently diffused by this pot of osmanthus flowers, but compared with its richness, the hostess seemed a little in a trance, even in the deep night, she could also make people feel her melancholy, she didn't seem to think that there would be someone living opposite, only wearing a slightly wide shirt, this wide clothes on the woman, but only the female body was more hazy and graceful, making people feel weak and pitiful at the same time leading to reverie. The thin iron railing could not hide a pair of white and slender jade legs, and the pink carved snow skin revealed a clear luster in the moonlight, in this silent rainy night, lined with this woman's weak and gentle temperament, so that any man with even the lowest heart could not produce a trace of blasphemous emotion, only let people feel her stretched softness.

A woman's weak charm is easy to arouse a man's desire to protect, but this woman's weakness contains cold nobility and quiet melancholy, dignified and demure, she is not the kind of woman who needs to be protected, her style is mature charm and a touch of sadness. Her person is like an elegant and fragrant snow lotus, pure and fragrant, but not the kind of young girl who is Chu Chu and moving.

Ye Feng quietly felt his heartbeat, this figure, but he always felt very familiar.

Suddenly, the woman raised her head, and her face met Ye Feng's gaze in the bright moonlight.

Her appearance was gentle and demure, Ye Feng only glanced at it slightly, and then stopped looking.

All people, in Ye Feng's eyes, are just the same face, unable to distinguish between beauty and ugliness, just like he can remember the location of all the items in a room even if he just looks at it, the face is just a pure memory, reflected in his mind, just like the data in the game, clear and emotionless, Ye Feng can't judge which pattern is more reasonable and elegant.

What Ye Feng has lost is far more than just words and memories, in many ways, Ye Feng is as clean as a blank piece of paper, just like a baby who has been locked in a certain room and never walked out after growing up, after the baptism of the years, but still ignorant and innocent.

The rain began to weave into a dense rain mist, and the faint aroma gradually became denser. Ye Feng was intoxicated by this increasingly clear fragrance of osmanthus flowers, this smell seemed to evoke some kind of previous memories in him, sweet, but it always seemed to have a trace of stagnation, so that Ye Feng's heartbeat could not slow down.

For a long time, the woman opposite just stroked the osmanthus flowers, as if she wanted to let the faint fragrance spread farther, farther.

An inexplicable feeling suddenly reached the bottom of Ye Feng's heart.

"It's like that!"

For the first time, Ye Feng felt a deep impression of other people's faces, and this impression came completely from his own face!

This woman actually looks so similar to Ye Feng himself!

Ye Feng ran back to the room like crazy and stared at himself in front of the mirror for a long time, until his eyes were dry and he closed his eyes, but his heartbeat kept accelerating.

It seems that it can't describe the degree of similarity between Ye Feng and that woman, and it can even be said that the facial features and charm of the two are almost from a template.

"She's my relative?"

Ye Feng's heartbeat gradually eased, but he couldn't figure out why he had a strange feeling mixed with that woman when he saw it?

I looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was forty-fifty in the morning.

Ye Feng opened the door and walked out, in the quiet midsummer, the sky was already dark, but the rain was getting thicker and thicker, Ye Feng didn't have an umbrella, there was a street across the street, and he came to the opposite floor.

After living here for nearly half a year, Ye Feng went to a different floor for the first time.

The floor on the opposite side was the same style, and Ye Feng easily touched the woman's residence.

His heartbeat throbbed again, and Ye Feng suppressed his emotions and calmed himself down.

Forest.

Ye Feng saw the words written on the mailbox hanging on the wall, it was obvious that this was the woman's surname, she seemed to be older than Ye Feng, this surname made Ye Feng rule out the possibility that she was his sister.

The moment I saw this word, the feeling of impulsiveness before disappeared in an instant.

Maybe it's just too much of an elephant.

In the world, similar people do not exist, and even many can be called many, but for a person who is full of confidence that he can find the memories of the past, for a person whose mind has been traumatized, it may be a little cruel.

Ye Feng didn't remember how he got back to the room, he only knew that when he woke up, his body was already soaked, and the faint sweet fragrance disappeared.

"Are you going to enter the world of Light? The Skywalker console has been upgraded, and starting today, you'll see an even bigger world of Light! ”

An emotionless but crisp female voice focused Ye Feng's attention.

Perhaps only in the world of games is oneself complete.

Ye Feng's gaze was cold and empty, with a hint of determined cruelty, and he glanced at the time interface, he remembered that there were still hours left, and in the arena of "Light", the summoning of Fengzhi, who had always been known as the first summoner of "Light", was waiting for his challenge.

After a burst of light, Ye Feng appeared in the black Dawn Valley.

Ye Feng, who can always fall asleep, never worries about someone waiting for him to stay in place, and the afternoon is the least time for players to go online for the server.

The empty valley of the dawn is very different from usual.

The hills, which were originally high and raised, did not refresh to their original state after the collapse of the dragon's nest, but were permanently razed to the ground.

Ye Feng took a breath of fresh air and turned on his communication system.

Not knowing what to do, Ye Feng suddenly wanted to see if anyone was there and chat with others.

——— ding! Bite! Bite!

There were a series of sounds, all of which were the sounds of information, and naturally, these messages were all leftover from the previous night.

Reviewing the information left behind is a must-do for every player who turns off communication frequently, and sometimes a lot of important things are mixed in.

But Ye Feng only took a slight look at the source of the information.

Knife, half a watermelon, turtle source, a few people.

Ye Feng didn't have many friends.

He didn't check what this information said one by one, just because for a moment, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly widened slightly, and a slightly surprised look flashed in his eyes, as if a person who hadn't been home for a long time found that the room was not only uninhabited for a long time when he entered the house, but was much fresher than usual, that feeling of surprise but some surprise,

Immediately, the surprise turned into a smile.

It wasn't a certain piece of information that brought Ye Feng this change, the only time Ye Feng smiled heartily came from the fun he had when he teased the bloodthirsty little turtle not long ago.

Following Ye Feng's gaze, a colored name appeared on his friend bar.

Rice ice ice.