Chapter 12: The Day Comes, My Boy.

It took a while for the man to regain his voice.

"Shu'er, I'm sorry... I..."

The young man's slender white hand was pressed against the man's lips, so that the man's unfinished words were swallowed in his mouth.

"Uncle, shhhh No need to explain anything. Although I used to love you, but I also have dignity, but now I don't love you anymore. That's why Uncle's current behavior makes me very sleepy. ”

If someone liked her on weekdays, she wouldn't feel so bothered, but Jun Wuyu was a member of the family that picked her up, and he was her nominal uncle.

In the ten thousand lives she experienced, only the last life made her feel the warmth of family affection.

She is a Chaos Spirit, born out of Chaos, without a father or a mother!

The only one who is related by blood is her brother Jun Sinian, who is of the same origin as her and was born together.

She has never experienced the warmth of family affection, so she has to maintain this warm family affection and let the destructive factor not survive.

And Jun Wuyu is like this, so it will be very embarrassing to meet in the future.

Moreover, Jun Wuyu also gave her a strange feeling, as if she knew her a long time ago?

It made her a little flustered and a little uncomfortable.

The man's eyes were gloomy, the corners of his mouth pulled out a bitter arc, and his mouth moved, obviously wanting to say something.

But in the end, a thousand words just turned into one sentence, and a few words came out of thin lips: "I know." But he wouldn't give up.

He imagined that the young man's passionate love was given to others, and he couldn't bear it at all. The boy must be his! It can only be his!

"Uncle is so nice."

The man glanced at the young man vaguely, and the possession and enthusiasm in his eyes quickly crossed, and finally disappeared completely.

He has to step by step, little by little, to invade the boy's life, so that the boy sees him!

"Then, uncle, I'll go first. Don't bother Uncle, you're doing business. After speaking, he stretched out his slender hand and waved it to the man.

"Hmm." The man's thin lips opened lightly.

The boy took the hat and mask back from the man, put them back on, put his hands on his trouser belts, glanced at the man, and then left slowly.

The man behind him kept looking at the young man, his eyes were slightly dark, and he showed a strange smile meaningfully, until the young man's back disappeared in front of him, and he did not withdraw his gaze.

The man lowered his eyelashes, his enthusiastic gaze turned back to indifference, and he looked faintly at his palm.

It's a long way to come...

My teenager...

And now he has more important things to do...

……

And the young man who left, his eyebrows were frowned, and his thin lips hidden under the mask were not raised, but tightly pursed.

When she was leaving, her heart suddenly ached.

This is the first time in the history of the world that I feel distressed.

The feeling that Jun Wuyu gave her was really strange and familiar......

How so? It's as if she knew him, and searched for memories in her mind, but she didn't remember that she knew Jun Wuyu at all, and there was no one like Jun Wuyu.

She knew that she had two hearts, one heart wrapped around one heart that was wrapped in her heart, and the other heart she didn't know whose it was, inexplicably more in her memory.

However, the existence of this heart made her feel extremely comfortable overall, and the star qi in her body and the spiritual power in the sea of spiritual consciousness were much deeper.

How strange is that......

She felt like she had a memory erased.

Who has the power to erase her memories? And what is the meaning of erasing her memory?

Jun Jiushu felt that her head was a little big.

"Forget it, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to." Shook his head, the gloom in his eyes dispelled.

Anyway... Eventually, she'll get that memory back......