Chapter 703

Heaven and earth seem to be quiet.

Only a few meters apart from them, quietly looking at each other, it was an extremely stunning man, the outline was almost the same as the person in her memory, but the hair was cut short, domineering and iron-blooded, there was still a kind of gesture like an emperor's style, but less the arrogance of his youth, and a touch of restraint precipitated by the years, he was still so young, if she didn't know that more than twenty years had passed, she would almost think that the years had just flowed gently on his face for a few years, and he didn't look like there was any change, but in those eyes, There is a touch of vicissitudes and loneliness.

Ink Kills Heaven!

Her face was pale, and she watched in a daze as he approached step by step, he walked very slowly, step by step, as if stepping on the tip of her heart, the pain spread to all her limbs, she thought he would be excited, he would go crazy......

But the man's eyes were surprisingly calm, and he slowly walked up to her.

She was thinking, after more than twenty-six years, can they go back to the past?

Probably not!

She looked at him in a daze, almost greedily looking for him as a young man, the shadow left in her heart, the man she once loved so much, and now standing in front of her, still painful.

His eyes stared at her intently, not moving, and the sunlight shone in through the window, and seemed to envelop him with an eternal light, like an eternal statue.

She wanted to say, how are you? Such a simple three words choked in his throat, unable to speak, and he didn't have any words, just stood in front of her, for a long, long time, without moving.

"Ruyu ......" his lips squirmed a few times, and finally spit out this name that he had shouted desperately in his heart for more than 20 years......

Time back to Italy for more than 20 years, she broke into his territory to steal a famous painting, and between the struggles, he asked, what is your name?

She replied, Su Ruyu.

He laughs, a vulgar name.

At that time, he didn't think that the name he had once laughed at would make him crazy, and it would be engraved on his heart like blood and bones, and it would become a wound that he could not heal.

Mo Jitian suddenly hugged Su Ruyu and held her in his arms, there was surprise and comfort in his eyes, and the arm strangled Su Ruyu in pain, but he couldn't shout a word.

"Ruyu, you go slowly and talk to me." Mo Jitian whispered in her ear, such an iron-blooded man, there was a tremor in his voice, and he didn't dare to be too loud, for fear of scaring away her soul.

"Ruyu, after you died, I often hallucinated in front of my eyes, walking on the road, your laughter often sounded in my ears, there are your phantoms everywhere in this house, I'm going crazy......"

"You talk to me, it's good to hate me, it's good to scold me, don't say a word, I've been talking to you for more than 20 years, why don't you say a word to me, okay? Ruyu ......"

"Ruhua said that you are not dead, I also want to believe that you are not dead, I have been looking for you for 20 years, every time I hear your news, whether it is true or not, I run over, but I am always disappointed again and again, I know that you are dead and will never come back, so many years, it is my wishful thinking......"

The hoarse voice whispered in her ear over and over again his thoughts, and for her, every word was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart fiercely.

Mo Kill the Sky, I'm not dead! She wanted to shout, but her voice was choked in her throat and she couldn't say a word.

Did he think she was dead?

For more than 20 years, he has not been on land, he has been incognito, all the information is false, he has no state, no relatives, and he is indeed a dead person.

Her eyes were somehow red, and tears wet his white shirt on his chest.

If......

If she knew that there was someone in the world who missed her so much, waiting for her for more than 20 years, she would not avoid it......

"Ruyu, can you talk to me? Every time you don't speak, I'm alone, so lonely. His business was laughing and crying, and it sounded faintly in her ears, and she suddenly froze......

There was a dampness on my chest.

He knew that he had a disease, whether it was fantasy or mental illness, he didn't care, every day and every night, he would see Su Ruyu in every corner of the house, sometimes drinking tea with him, sometimes accompanying him to maintain the camellia in the yard, sometimes smiling faintly on the side, looking at her tenderly and sweetly......

He has been in such an illusion for more than 20 years, if it weren't for Su Ruyu's illusion accompanying him every day, I'm afraid he would have been dead a long time ago, and he couldn't stand the loneliness and longing of a person.

can't stand the world without Su Ruyu.

But she had been with him quietly, never spoke, and he sometimes held her, and felt the satisfaction and relief she felt in his arms, but never felt it......

Temperature!

And tears!

The body was warm, and she wept in his arms.

Mo Jitian's body was as stiff as a stone, his eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously, his palm clasped on her shoulder, and he pulled away suddenly, looking at her deadly......

There was a hidden ecstasy in the man's eyes......

He clasped her shoulders tightly, the palm was warm, her face was mottled with tears, he touched it, it was cool, but her cheeks were so warm and soft, it was a real feeling that she had never felt in more than twenty years.

He held her face, rubbing her cheeks almost roughly, no mask, no disguise, and he gasped, unable to believe what had happened to him.

Mo Jitian suddenly closed his eyes, the hallucination, it was a more real illusion than before.

It must be so, or else......

How so?

In the silent space, there was only each other's heartbeats, beating fast and fiercely, Mo Jitian opened his eyes again, Su Ruyu looked at him, his mouth opened, all the words were locked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Mo Jitian's breathing was suddenly short, and his arms were holding her face tightly, "Ruyu? ”

Su Ruyu wanted to respond, and also wanted to smile at him, but over the years, she had long forgotten how to laugh, she sighed in her heart, stabilized the pain in her heart, and finally just nodded.

Mo Jitian's rapid breathing suddenly stopped, his stunning face suddenly turned pale, his eyes turned black, and his tall body fell softly into Su Ruyu's arms.......

"Mo Killing Heaven? Ink Killing Heaven? Killing the Heavens ......"