Lu Mo looked at the woman who suddenly became sad.

The heart (emotion) is inevitably affected by a trace of influence, a trace of infection.

The kind of suffocating sadness that is so dull and sticky that it is suffocating......

"Is Xia Wuyan?" Whispering softly, chewing repeatedly.

This name is also very sad!

Suddenly hooking the corners of his mouth, Lu Mo laughed, a smile without warmth, but he was laughing after all.

"If you're sad, you should smile more!" In the long river of gloomy and hazy time, whose voice has come from eternity, so gentle, so unforgettable.

She, it seems, heard somewhere—

It's familiar, it's familiar, even the soul throbs uncontrollably, out of the grip of reason.

"Sister!" Esvien looked at Lu Mo's vague and unclear expression (emotion), that kind of extreme lightness, which made him panic for no reason.

It's as if the person who is still standing in front of him now, in a certain moment later, maybe a second, maybe thousands of years, will be scattered between heaven and earth, and there will be no trace left.

Completely erase all existence.

The truth of this premonition (sexual xing) has reached the point where he has to believe it.

Suddenly, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the throat was full of fishy sweetness.

The hoarse shout finally pulled Lu Mo back to the real world from that mysterious realm.

The moment he came back to his senses, he met Esvine's bloodshot and hideous eyes.

The appearance of a little white rabbit who has been abandoned and endured.

Recruitment is rare and distressing.

Lu Mo pursed the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and rubbed it on the top of Esvine's head, using a little force, and the hairstyle was quickly messed up.

But Esvien enjoyed it.

Sister, she is real, real in his world, and will not dissipate at a certain moment.

"Sister, you're really, really, scaring me." As if he had exhausted all the strength of the whole body (body shēn), Esvien suddenly hugged Lu Mo, his voice choked, with a thick fear and dependence.

Lu Mo raised his eyelids, and even moved his eyebrows, not knowing why he scared the little dog like this.

Sighing lightly, "Sister is here—"

Esvien hummed softly, still lying in Lu Mo's arms, refusing to let go.

This warmth is really hard-won, he has been waiting in the cold and lonely for too long, and he can't afford to lose it again.

Seeing the two sisters and brothers getting along like no one, Xia Wuyan on the side couldn't help but feel a sense of envy.

It has been permeating the eyes, and the cover can't be hidden.

"Sister and brother (qing) are deep, it's really touching! Let me-" Xia Wuyan suddenly raised his hand and covered his eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably at the same time, up and up, until the extreme, "I can't help but want to destroy it!" ”

Lu Mo also smiled, his smile was a little cruel, "You can try, who is going to destroy whom?" ”

The tail note is raised, with an unparalleled (seductive) charm.

Xia Wuyan pursed his lips, and suddenly the dryness was extremely incomparable, "Your clan should have disappeared into this world a long time ago, and now that you have returned, it will end in complete destruction, you really shouldn't come here." ”

There was some sadness and helplessness in the words.

Esvien listened on the sidelines, and unexpectedly felt that this person was with them, or to be more precise, with them.

What's more, she said this to advise them, to advise them to withdraw and preserve.

The inexplicable heart tightened for a while, and the pain of convulsions struck, like a mountain and a sea.

"Poof—"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Esvine's face instantly turned pale as snow, more fragile than gold paper.

Lu Mo narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists unconsciously, and endured it for a while before he didn't rush over to check.

"Are you alright?" Lu Mo spoke lightly, indifferent, as if he didn't care at all.

Xia Wuyan frowned, thinking of Lu Mo's previous doting appearance, the irritability in his eyes became worse, and he was about to get out of her own control.

Esvien didn't seem to feel Lu Mo's indifference, and still smiled, that smile was bright and dazzling, pure and flawless.

That's unconditional belief.

Xia Wuyan suddenly hugged his head and squatted on the ground, his body trembling violently, and a low sob of despair suppressed in his throat.

She seems to have forgotten something......

But, obviously, obviously there is nothing missing in her memory-

This feeling, this feeling......

Suddenly, Xia Wuyan put down his hand and looked up to the sky and drank loudly, full of despair, and his eyes completely turned hideous scarlet.

Looking at the gray cement roof above his head, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The sparkle in his eyes gradually faded, including hope.

Left, as if the walking dead walked (meat rou).

"Xia Wuyan......" Lu Mo called in a low voice.

Over and over again, the tone is extremely gentle.

There was no response.

The smile in the corner of Lu Mo's eyes became more and more intense, as if he was very satisfied, very hopeful-

Esvien watched quietly, but his heartbeat accelerated like a rock drum beat out of control, banging and banging.

He knew very well what this physiological response represented, what it meant.

This is excitement, relief, joy, and reunion after a long absence......

"Sister......" Esvien felt the pain of being crushed all over the body, but he still insisted on walking to Lu Mo's (body shēn) and grabbed the corner of Lu Mo's sleeve tightly with one hand.

Lu Mo turned his head to look at him, didn't say anything, and the gentle smile on his face could be drowned.

Esvine's eyes were deep, looking at Xia Wuyan who was squatting there in despair, and carefully experienced every rush of his inner (emotional) feelings.

The floodgates of memory are finally slowly opening.

At first, it was just a slit, and all that could leak out was a trickle.

But as the door opened more and more, the trickle became a small river, a great river, and even a roaring river.

Whistling in, the same whistling away.

Esvine's face was always as pale as frost, motionless, and the slightest emotion never leaked out.

Lu Mo squinted and looked at it, but he couldn't see anything.

In the end, he only sighed slightly, "Sure enough, it's my brother-" The coldness and ruthlessness of her heart are the same as hers.

Suddenly, I felt that the scene in front of me that I had worked so hard to direct was extremely boring and fun.

Lu Mo's face was flat, but there was some gray smudge visible in his eyes, and he stepped forward, grabbed Xia Wuyan's shoulder, and lifted the person up from the ground.

"We want to go to the stone monument in the place of the beginning, and you shouldn't be embarrassed by this request." After taking a deep look at Xia Wuyan, Lu Mo suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

Xia Wuyan looked at her with a little surprise.

Uncontrollably, she remembered the shadow of a person, a person she shouldn't have seen again.

The ghost sent God, but she couldn't hold on to her persistent heart, so she gritted her teeth and compromised with her impulse.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

[To be continued]

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