In the north area of Tianfeng City, there is a huge courtyard that is very lively, and the large dining table is full of food, but except for a few people who move chopsticks, everyone else is just chatting and drinking some wine, but the food on the table disappears quickly, and I saw a teenager constantly stuffing things into his mouth, and there was no image at all.

Although the people around him didn't dare to compliment the young man's appearance, they didn't dare to be dissatisfied in the slightest, so they could only look at the young man in front of him with a black line.

"Wukong, pay attention to the image." The shadow, who was chatting with the big man of the Murong family, caught a flying chicken leg and said helplessly after taking a bite.

"Oh!" Wukong, who was entering a state of rage, responded, reducing the speed of his eating, he never cared what others thought of him, filling his stomach was what he cared about, but he still had to listen to the words of the shadow, and it would be a problem to provoke the other party's food in the future.

Compared with Wukong, Shadow and Han Feng seem to be more Sven, Shadow has always been Sven on the surface, but I don't know how fast he can shoot (except for Han Feng, my eyesight has become stronger after being with him for a long time), I saw him constantly chatting with the big people of the Murong family, drinking, and the atmosphere was very friendly.

Han Feng didn't turn on his violent form because he had something on his mind, but he didn't know that his elegant posture and melancholy eyes attracted the attention of the ladies present, and there would always be people who looked at him from time to time, but at this moment, he was thinking about what the shadow said to him today,

At that time, the shadow hugged his shoulder, looked at Murong Ziyan who was leading the way in front of him and smiled: "Crazy, do you like her?" ”

"Why do you ask?"

"Because you look at the way she looks. I can understand the sadness. The shadow said solemnly: "You don't have to hide anything, I have had that feeling before." ”

"Actually, I envy you very much, you have "art" to pursue. There would be so many things to hide it, and I had nothing, so I lived a depressed life for three years. The shadow smiled self-deprecatingly, if it weren't for Jiang Yan's help, he wouldn't have cheered up so quickly.

Han Feng knew that what the shadow was referring to was the pain of loss, so he turned his head to look at him and asked, "Then how did you forget her?" ”

"I didn't forget about her, but because of one person. Instead of her once the only place in my heart. ”

"But I can see she likes you." Han Feng glanced at Murong Ziyan in front of him, his expression still a little lonely.

"Hey, that's going to hit you. Or the humorous, bubbly madman I knew? Just because she likes me doesn't mean I like her too, and besides, I already have someone there and there are no more vacancies. The shadow pointed to his heart and smiled, "If you like it, go for it." Don't leave regrets..."

And Murong Ziyan, who was not far from Han Feng, also looked at him from time to time. Thinking of what the shadow said to her this morning,

"Zi Yan, my crazy man has fallen in love with you, but he is embarrassed to speak, so let me come over and help him."

"Ah, Brother Shadow, you're kidding."

"No, I'm serious." The shadow said with a serious face. Zi Yan saw that his expression didn't look fake, and immediately explained, "But you know." The person I like is you. ”

"But in my heart, there is no place for her other than her." Shadow then tells him what happened after his disappearance, and the woman who has been with him all along.

"The madman is a nice guy, try to accept him, just like he liked me when he first came...

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The banquet was held until almost the early hours of the morning, but Han Feng left early, saying that he was very tired and wanted to rest early, but he stopped at a gazebo on the way back to the room, sat on a stone chair and leaned on the stone pillar, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking...

Murong Ziyan also quit the banquet early and walked on the way to the courtyard where Han Feng lived. At the banquet, she didn't know how to talk to the other party, and the two remained silent, and when the other party left, she also retired, trying to find an opportunity to talk to him.

However, when she was about to come to the pavilion where Han Feng was, she heard Han Feng's voice talking to herself in the pavilion not far away. Because this environment is very quiet, she can hear it clearly, and then she finds that Han Feng not only sings well, but also cares about the person she loves.

"If you want a rose, I will give you a rose; If you want a star in the sky, I will pluck one for you; If you want warmth, I will give you a warm embrace; If you want to leave me, I will learn how to let go, and I will be happy only when I see that you can be happy. Finally, please forget that I'm still alone..."

As soon as Han Feng's words to himself fell, a poignant rhythm came from the pavilion, which belonged to the same style as the sad song he sang in the morning, but it was relatively low.

Just when Murong Ziyan was guessing what sad song he would sing, Han Feng's gentle voice came from the pavilion:

What do you say, knowing that you are not there, I still ask the air, but I can't speak for you, and the habit is like a stubborn scar that never heals, tearing the soul apart at the thought of it

Take the photo so that you can save it, wash an extra sweater, and prepare an extra layer for you, but how to keep an extra copy for you when you are lonely and comforting your body temperature?

I don't want you to be alone in the sea of people, I don't want you to walk through the wind and rain alone, I don't want you to bear the cruelty of this world alone, I don't want tears to accompany you to eternity

After you leave, the relics of love are like empty cities, leaving your cups, gloves and laughter, and in the end you only take away your fragile and innocent and the people I can't let go of the most... (As I play this, the tempo becomes much higher, and the voice of Han Feng increases.)

Maybe in the future, you will find someone who understands you and loves you better, and you must be happier and more abundant in the next journey

I don't want you to be alone in the sea of people, I don't want you to walk through the wind and rain alone, I don't want you to bear the cruelty of this world alone, I don't want tears to accompany you to eternity... (Singing this, Han Feng's high-pitched voice instantly regained its calm gentleness)

What do you say, knowing that you are not there, I will still ask, just because I am used to your satisfied eyes, which is just the last possibility I want, just to have a happy life

Just ask fate to take you to a new journey, to the end of the happy world, don't look back, just run forward, please forget about me... Individual.

As soon as the performance ended, Han Feng heard a lot of crying sounds around him, and it seemed that his singing had attracted a lot of people, so he shook his head helplessly.

However, when he stood up from the stone chair, a gust of fragrant wind slammed into his arms, so that he almost fell, and the clothes on his shoulders were instantly wet with tears, of course, this is not the point, the point is that his hands are raised in the air and he does not know where to put them.

"Hey, miss, I'm not interested in a woman in my arms."

"I hate you, I'm just too touched." Murong Ziyan hurriedly got out of his arms, blushing and explained, the sad feelings just now were dispelled a lot by Han Feng's joke,

"You just sang this, it's for the person you love, right?"

"Well, but she's gone, and she may have forgotten about me altogether!" Han Feng's eyes showed sadness, but he quickly concealed it.

"How is it possible, you are so strong and you sing so well, how can anyone not like you?" Murong Ziyan's expression was very surprised, but she didn't know that the person Han Feng was talking about was in the world before he crossed over.

"Nothing is impossible."

Murong Ziyan knew that the other party didn't want to mention that person, so she suddenly remembered what Shadow had said to her this morning, and asked in a low voice, "I heard Brother Ying say, do you like me because I look similar to her in your heart?" Saying that, I inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.

"You're wrong, it's not that you like it, it's just that you have a good feeling, after all, it's not fair to you to like you because you look alike." Han Feng said very plainly, and after listening to his explanation, Murong Ziyan's heart felt a lot better, and then she remembered what the former had said before, and pretended to be a little complaining and said,

"I have a big beauty who throws her arms on you, how can you not like it?"

Han Feng saw that she was just pretending, because the other party's acting skills were still a little tender in front of him, the "actor" of the other world, and then said with a smile: "I once read a book, because the heroine in the book is Tai Chi, I can't stand it anymore." ”

"What book?"

"I forgot the title of the book, but I only remember that the heroine in it said she liked him when she saw the male protagonist, and if the other party said that she didn't love her, she would kill herself directly, and put a sword on her neck." Han Feng made movements as he spoke, and his funny appearance made Murong Ziyan couldn't help laughing.

"Then this woman is really infatuated." Murong Ziyan quickly resumed her normal speech, but she was stunned by Han Feng's foul words and was speechless,

"Infatuation, the woman has only known the man for a few days, and it is the first time to meet, and when the male protagonist said that he loved her, he promised him on the spot, so I said that the heroine was very superb. What's the matter?,Isn't there some admiration?,If you want to learn, my brother doesn't mind.。 After speaking, he opened his arms and made a look of being ravaged.

"You're begging." Murong Ziyan directly hit Han Feng with a light blow, and the latter immediately ran away with his head in his hands, and everyone in the distance looked stunned, "The goddess has been conquered like this!" "Because in their eyes, Murong Ziyan is very dignified, and she has never been such a little woman as today, and then they also left with each other...

After a while, after Murong Ziyan chased after him, the atmosphere between the two instantly became silent, although Han Feng could flirt with beautiful women, but that was when he didn't have any feelings for the other party, and now it was a little emotional, to be honest, he was not good at it.

"A hug followed by a strong kiss? This seems to be a good idea, but will the other party break free, and then run away after slapping the hooligans, then the good image that my brother has managed to establish in her heart will be ruined. No, my brother is an upright person, and he must not do that..."

Just when Han Feng was still thinking about what to do next, Murong Ziyan suddenly said: "Can you sing a song, I want to hear it........."