Mo Yi also faintly heard Yi Yi talking, but he couldn't hear what he was saying at all, "Huh?" Yi Yi didn't answer, just quietly followed behind Mo Yi, ten years later, reliving this feeling, there was a joy of losing and regaining it in his heart.

Unconsciously, I spent an afternoon in the garden, and the flowers and dances were indeed beautiful, and the only fly in the ointment was that I almost died, but fortunately not, but unfortunately, a strange woman Yi Yi was injured. Mo Yi didn't know where the woman behind him came from, but he always felt a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember who it was. As for that flower dancer, I don't know where she ran to at all. Since the flower dancer can hurt Yi Yi, then Yi Yi can't quietly kill the flower dancer while covering Mo Yi's eyes, let's think the flower dancer is gone by herself.

The night is slightly cool, the moon is like frost, the beautiful scenery is like a dream, and the people are like a hundred flowers sighing for the starlight. Tonight, the moon is full and the stars are numerous, and the sense of comfort of looking at the world after becoming famous is very good, but Mo Yi can't feel it at this time. Mo Yi, who was already confused, couldn't tell the difference between true and false, and was confused by Hua Dancer again, and the whole person was even more dizzy, and now the moonlight was confused, which made Mo Yi unable to distinguish between reality and dreams. If this girl disappears, will there be a sense of loss? Probably not, after all, we haven't known each other for more than a day. But maybe it will!

From the main hall is the garden, and further to the left of the garden is a promenade. This promenade is not short, and it looks particularly mysterious and long under the reflection of the moonlight. The little girl has been afraid of the dark since she was a child, and unconsciously grabbed Mo Yi's hand. "What are you going to do?" Mo Yi said in a low voice. Yi Yi hid behind Mo Yi, stretched out his head, and said embarrassedly, "I...... I'm afraid of the dark!" "Then you catch it, don't run around!" In fact, Mo Yi is also afraid of the dark, so he didn't refuse, but held his hand tighter.

Yi Yi felt the power coming from his hand, and his heart was also sweet. But Mo Yi is not so relaxed, he is also very afraid of the dark, but in front of beautiful women, he must pretend to be very strong, otherwise he will be laughed at, this big man is still afraid of the dark! This is nothing funny, some people have been afraid of things since childhood, and they will be afraid of them for a lifetime. Of course, there are also things that some people were afraid of when they were young, and they are not afraid when they grow up.

There is always something to overcome, there is always something to face, I am not afraid, I am not afraid! Mo Yi muttered secretly in his heart, his feet began to tremble, and his mouth was still strong. This shouldn't be considered reckless, it's to cheer yourself up, but this method of encouragement is indeed a bit frustrating. That's me, so I sang: "Sister, you boldly go forward, go forward, don't look back!" Let Yi Yi go up to explore the way first.

Mo Yi took Yi Yi's hand and walked down the dimly lit corridor. Mo Yi was trembling, but Yi Yi was not so afraid, and kept looking at the hand he was holding, and the laughter in his heart bleed. If I could, I wish time had stopped here, and while we might not have a future, at least for this moment, we'll be together forever. Yi Yi thought and didn't say it. "Gotta got" "Cry and step" Mo Yi's footsteps and Yi Yi's footsteps echoed on the corridor, side after side, giving Mo Yi the illusion that there were not just the two of us here. "Sima Jun, Sima Old Man, Huangtian, where are you dead, military advisor!" "Where are you dead!" "Where are you!" "Ah!" "Ahh

This echo reverberated and repeated in the corridor, and was finally swallowed up by darkness. Mo Yi felt that cold sweat began to break out on his forehead, and his feet were not good, if something came out now...... "Ah~" Mo Yi was startled by a flying bird. Yi Yi was taken aback by Mo Yi: "What's wrong?" Mo Yi is not good, a dignified Mi Ba boy, frightened by a flying bird, and he must not make people laugh to death when he says it. "Shhhhh Yi Yi didn't dare to make a sound, feeling like hiding behind Mo Yi and sticking out his head to take a look. Mo Yi is not very afraid, because the so-called people are made up by himself.

"Ahh Mo Yi was so frightened that he lowered his head, and when he found that there was nothing wrong, he quickly stood up again, saving a little face: "What's wrong!" "Someone!" Yi Yi stretched out his finger and pointed his finger. "Where is someone!" Mo Yi said this sentence and felt contradictory, he just said that there were people, and now he said that there was no one, is there someone or no one?

Mo Yi looked in the direction of Yi Yi's finger, and suddenly his breathing was not very smooth. Because of the building, the moonlight was slanting in, and only half of it could barely be seen clearly, and the barely visible half showed a leg and a long shadow. The leg poked there motionlessly, like a sculpture. Mo Yi wasn't too afraid of these things, but his rich imagination and darkness could imagine countless creatures that could scare him to death.

"Sima Jun, Sima Jun?" Mo Yi lowered his voice and shouted twice, and when he saw that the man did not react, he shouted again: "Wasteland, Wasteland?" Mo Yi was also frightened, what was the use of lowering his voice, did he want that person to hear or not to let that person hear. No matter who Mo Yi called, that leg was still there, motionless. Mo Yi was about to shout again, when there was a sound of footsteps in front of him. Mo Yi pulled out the trembling light and blocked it in front of his chest, making a defensive gesture.

At this time, Mo Yi patted his head: "I'm also stupid, what the hell are I doing?" Yi Yi glanced at Mo Yi inexplicably, but didn't speak. You're stupid too, you know!--Leng Yi.

Mo Yi reached over and dipped a little blood on the cloth strip of Yi Yi's wound, and put it on the trembling light sword, which instantly lit up the dark night, so bright that both of them couldn't open their eyes for a while. I thought Mo Yi was going to bite his finger again, who knew that he would become smarter this time and know that he would make the best use of things.

The light dispelled the darkness, and Mo Yi's confidence came, and he rubbed his eyes. Look at it closely, isn't that the bastard boy in the wilderness, you shouldn't call him anything. Wasteland walked towards Mo Yi: "Wasteland, you dead, you shouldn't do anything!" walked up to Mo Yi, didn't stop a step, as if he wanted to crash into it directly. Mo Yi saw that it was his own person, so he had nothing to be polite about, and let go of Yi Yi's hand and pressed it on Huangtian's body, not letting him go. Huang Tian glanced at Mo Yi, "Who are you, don't stand in my way!" "Huang Tian, don't you even know the boss? Where did Sima Jun, that old man die?"

"What Sima Jun, Huangtian, I don't know, my name is Huangjun. As for that old man, I don't know, but is the one behind you you're looking for?" Mo Yi took a closer look, it was the kid from the Wasteland, yes! Mo Yi turned his head, not noticing that there was someone behind him, and when he turned around, he found that there was really "Hello, my name is Sima Tian!"

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