"I didn't expect him to show such an expression," Zhao Lingwu whispered to herself beside her, what Zhao Lingwu said was of course Feng Chenyu's sad expression.

Xiao Sheng continued to melody, the rain was still falling, Feng Chenyu gently raised his head to the Lu, opened his arms to feel the sad feeling, the sad sky was raining, Feng Chenyu just didn't think about anything now, what was he, no one told him the answer, he didn't know anything now, he didn't know anything, fate was playing with him, the world was abandoning him, he really wanted to jump down for a hundred, but

In that somewhat emaciated back, the night when the rain was falling gently, a person gently hugged Feng Chenyu from behind.

Feng Chenyu turned his head in some surprise and saw that it was actually Zhao Lingwu, he touched his eyes in a bit of a hurry, and said with a reluctant smile: "It's Senior Sister, is there anything wrong with it so late?"

Zhao Lingwu smiled slightly, he knew that Feng Chenyu didn't want others to see his weak side, Zhao Lingwu opened his hands and hugged Feng Chenyu from behind, and whispered softly in his ear: "Don't be sad, don't be afraid, don't tremble, Yu, I will always be with you, I will always be on your side, I understand your loneliness and pain, let's share it together, because we are good friends." ”

Feng Chenyu slowly lowered his head, stretched out his hand to hold Zhao Lingwu's hands, those somewhat cold hands held the other party's hands tightly, and all the words were not in words.

A deep comfort, Zhao Lingwu's heart Feng Chenyu has already received.

The eyes were born to confirm each other's existence, and the voice is indeed used to convey the most beautiful feelings, but the two of them just touched their hands, and they knew everything.

Feng Chenyu smiled slightly, this moment has long been priceless, from the moment Zhao Lingwu hugged Feng Chenyu's back, the meaning conveyed by Zhao Lingwu Feng Chenyu has been fully accepted, that day Feng Chenyu and Zhao Lingwu maintained that posture for a long, long time, and watched the sunset in the morning together, Feng Chenyu really wanted to make the beauty of that moment permanent.

A gentle hug brings not only warmth, but also trust that will always stand with you, a warm hug opens up Feng Chenyu's confused world, dance is like a bright light, gently pick up the feather who is lost in the woods, guide him to the future, and more importantly, no matter what happens in the future, even if Yu is abandoned, betrayal, confused, and so on, the dance will always accompany Yu together.

》》》》》 in the secret cave in the mountain behind the Great Compassion Temple, the old monk sat in the center of the stone platform, and his surprised expression frightened Wuwen next to him, and the old monk said to himself with some trembling:

"Ling Wu, will you be the one who brought the crown of thorns to Chen Yu? ”

Suddenly, Wuwen, who was beside the old monk, suddenly opened his wise eyes, and said with some surprise: "Master, you guessed accurately, Chen Yu's fate gear has been activated, and his fate of the Southern Heavenly King is already doomed. ”

The old monk nodded disapprovingly, and said: "I already knew the Tao just now, and as I expected, it seems that Chen Yu has come out of the confusion and faced the reality." ”

Wuwen nodded a little excitedly on the side, and said happily: "I know that the tiger father has no dogs, their father and son are simply a group of demons, and they got out of the confusion so quickly, I remember that the person last time was stunned and didn't face the reality for a year or two, and he couldn't bear to commit suicide after the last time." ”

The old monk was obviously in an extremely happy mood now, and he waved his fingers mischievously, and said with some profundity: "It is not enough to rely on one person's strength, they must have encountered the street lamp in their own life." ”

》》》》》》 time passed

In the early morning, everything was still as usual, the rabbits continued to eat grass, the birds continued to eat insects, Ultraman continued to flatten the little monsters, everything was as before, except that because of the rain yesterday, the plants were sparkling with dewdrops.

But what is different from the past is that on the path down from the mountain, there is a young man who has this knife chin, neat facial features, looks upright, and his fresh hair falls on the back of his head at will.

If you look closely, this young man's expression is very attractive, his eyes reveal a look of arrogance, his chest is straight, revealing a great confidence.

This young man is Feng Chenyu in the past, but he is no longer the same now, he has now found his own way, found who he is, just last night Feng Chenyu was confused, but now it is different, Feng Chenyu has been reborn.

With a huge sense of confidence, Feng Chenyu walked into the cave where the old monk was without fear.

At the entrance of the cave, Wuwen had long since disappeared, but the old monk was sitting on the stone slab in the center, looking like a monk.

Feng Chenyu knelt down in the position where the old monk was, lowered his head, and said sincerely: "Master, I apologize to you for the incident I lost my temper with you yesterday, I have already thought about it." ”

The old monk was upright like Feng Chenyu kneeling on the ground, and Feng Chenyu stood up by himself, Feng Chenyu was not surprised by this, he was already surprised, and this was obviously not something to consider at the moment.

The old monk said with some relief: "No need to apologize, I forgive you, I understand your feelings, everyone will be like that, but what makes me happy is that you finally accept the reality and accept your own fate." ”

"No, I didn't accept my own fate," Feng Chenyu replied sharply, the old monk's originally relieved expression instantly collapsed, he didn't understand why Chen Yu would say such a thing.

Feng Chenyu slowly stood up, patted the ash on his pants, straightened his waist, and said proudly: "I won't accept my own fate, I thought about it for a long time yesterday, and I finally found the answer I wanted, that is, I can change my fate, I always believe that fate is in my own hands, not controlled by others, because" When saying this, Feng Chenyu obviously paused.

He took a deep breath, looked at the old monk with those sharp eyes, and shouted word by word, "Because my life is not up to heaven."

The applause came out of the old monk's hand, the old monk's face was full of relief again, and he said approvingly: "Well said, well said, maybe one day you can destroy the gears of fate, I believe that you have that day, so I can't help it, it's really amazing." ”

Feng Chenyu's face was full of determination, and he returned: "Master, since I want to go against the sky, please teach me martial arts." ”

The old monk said with interest: "Don't you don't want to study? Why do you suddenly want to study?"

Feng Chenyu lowered his head earnestly and replied seriously: "Please, I said that my life is not up to heaven, but just saying beautiful things is useless, I have to learn every step in order to succeed." ”

The old monk shouted: Okay, you just know this, come with me