Ye Jiujiu didn't have time to think about anything else, and she wasn't curious about the mystery of women and tribes, if it was on weekdays, she would probably be very curious, but today, in her mind, there was only Feng Mojiang.

As soon as she got out of the desert, Ye Jiujiu couldn't wait to find Feng Mojiang, but she didn't seem to be able to find it, so anxious that her eyes were a little red, and she completely lost her usual calm and steady.

"Feng Mojiang, was it you yesterday? If it's you, you're ...... now How's it going? Ye Jiujiu was tired of looking for it, kneeling on the desert, looking at the yellow sand in the sky, a little desperate, and muttered.

"Are you looking for me?" A low and mellow but distinct voice of extreme indifference sounded beside Ye Jiujiu.

Ye Jiujiu moved his body, blinked his eyes, and didn't dare to move, could it be an illusion?

Feng Mojiang had just disposed of the corpses of those sand pythons, and when he came back in a hurry, he saw Ye Jiujiu's current appearance, and only when he got closer did he hear her muttering.

Reluctantly, she seemed to be looking for him.

But it doesn't seem to be?

Otherwise, why did he talk to her and she didn't react at all?

After a while, the person behind him never spoke again, Ye Jiujiu closed his eyes, was it really an illusion?

But still unrelentingly, he turned around and looked over.

The man stood in front of her in the backlight, with a thousand rays of light behind him, but his face was thrown into the shadows, so that Ye Jiujiu couldn't see his expression clearly, let alone guess his thoughts.

"Feng Mojiang, are you okay?" Ye Jiujiu saw that it was really Feng Mojiang, and subconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked.

Ye Jiujiu was originally kneeling on the ground, but now he saw Feng Mojiang, grabbing the hem of his clothes, looking up at his face, the golden sunlight projected on her face, and the skin was transparent and snow-white, with a faint layer of gold.

Her eyes were shining, which made Feng Mojiang have an illusion, and Ye Jiujiu seemed to be very happy to see him.

"It's okay......" Feng Mojiang looked at Ye Jiujiu like this, and wondered, what could he do? Why did she look as if she was worried about him?

Ye Jiujiu's eyes were still red, and his face was still extremely pale, such a pitiful appearance really didn't look like the Ye Jiujiu he knew on weekdays.

Perhaps, it should be, not like the leaf wine after rebirth.

Since Ye Jiujiu was reborn, she has been stoic and brave, indifferent and calm, and she is also extremely calm when encountering problems, where will she be like this?

Ye Jiujiu probably realized her emotions herself, her mind was unprecedentedly clear at this moment, she lowered her eyes, when she looked at Feng Mojiang again, she became calm and indifferent, slowly let go of the hand holding Feng Mojiang's clothes, and stood up: "I thought it was an illusion yesterday...... But why did you come to the Lost Desert too? ”

Speaking of this, Ye Jiujiu suddenly paused, to be exact, what she was curious about was not why Feng Mojiang came to the Lost Desert, but, it seemed, as if, whenever she was in danger, Feng Mojiang was always by her side.

The building that caught fire, and yesterday's sand worms, the wind Mo will seem to be everywhere in her life?

Feng Mojiang's originally puzzled eyes flashed slightly, and his face was a little stiff, but fortunately, there was no expression on his face, so now, it seems that it is not too abrupt, so that Ye Jiujiu can see the clues.

Because the heart is in you, people will also want to be closer to you.

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