Gently holding Zhuang Feiyu's face, Zhuang Mengdie moved her body, but she didn't push Zhuang Feiyu away, she just held his face, let him look into her eyes, and then stared at Zhuang Feiyu's eyes with an extremely bitter gaze, as if talking to herself, and murmured: "I can't...... I really can't...... You know...... You're not you...... You're not ......."

I don't know if Zhuang Feiyu didn't hear Zhuang Mengdie's whispered words clearly, or even if Zhuang Feiyu heard it clearly, he didn't understand the meaning of Zhuang Mengdie's words, let alone how much bitterness and helplessness there was in Zhuang Mengdie's words.

He just followed his instincts and was loyal to his inner feelings, he didn't want to see Zhuang Mengdie shed tears, he didn't want to see Zhuang Mengdie sad, he wanted to comfort her, he wanted to be her dependent, so he instinctively hugged her tightly and gently licked the tears on her cheeks with a gentle kiss.

Zhuang Feiyu didn't know Zhuang Mengdie's concerns, if he was really bad today, he didn't know what his worries were, he only knew that he liked this feeling very much, this kind of liking was unreasonable, unclear, but he couldn't suppress it, so that his whole person was deeply involved.

Touching tears does not extinguish the fire on the lips, which seems to make people go crazy, and willingly sink into it until it is burned to the ground.

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When touching the soft lips like peach blossoms in March, Zhuang Feiyu seemed to feel Zhuang Mengdie's hesitation, however, he was not rejected in the end. Zhuang Mengdie's hand no longer pushed him away, but fell to the side a little helplessly, but in the end, the ten fingers of Zhuang Feiyu's warm and slender hands with distinct bones were tightly intertwined.

Gradually, Zhuang Feiyu seemed to be in a trance, everything he did was following his instincts and heart, as if there was a person in his own body driving him, so that although he didn't understand what he wanted, he would not be confused and overwhelmed.

In the past, Zhuang Mengdie was weak and had to rely on the maintenance of drugs to barely live like a normal person, but even so, she still coughed frequently, as if she might go away with the wind at any time.

That kind of Zhuang Mengdie made Zhuang Feiyu feel pity, so even if he was affectionate, he always stopped at the last moment, for fear of hurting Zhuang Mengdie.

Today's Zhuang Mengdie has long thought that she is not the original weak Zhuang Mengdie, and what she is worried about is no longer these, but Zhuang Feiyu, who has not yet recovered her sanity, how can she ......

The feelings for Zhuang Feiyu over the years have made Zhuang Mengdie indulge in his deep affection at the moment, but her reason is still struggling, if it is the original Zhuang Feiyu, she has no hesitation, but now, he is not.

"Non-fish...... You tell me, is it true that you just said that you like me?" Zhuang Mengde, who was originally slightly constricted, suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked into Zhuang Feiyu's eyes without blinking, and asked with a serious expression.

"Well, I like you, Sister Die, I really like you. Zhuang Feiyu met Zhuang Mengdie's gaze and nodded seriously. 12345

Looking at the light in Zhuang Feiyu's eyes, Zhuang Mengdie knew that Zhuang Feiyu was not lying, and his burning eyes couldn't deceive her, but Zhuang Mengdie still didn't seem to be satisfied with such an answer, she hesitated for a while, and then asked cautiously: "Then, is your liking for Sister Butterfly the same as your liking for your Third Emperor Sister Mengdie?"

Zhuang Mengdie didn't know why, but now she still can't help but compare herself with the five-year-old herself, but she still asked, she seemed to be stubbornly waiting for an answer.

Although no matter what kind of answer Zhuang Feiyu gave, in his heart, she is the most important, and she is always Zhuang Mengdie.

"Dream Butterfly?" Zhuang Feiyu was stunned when he heard this, he repeated the name hidden deep in his heart in a low voice, and slightly wrinkled his sword eyebrows that were just the right shade. Even though Zhuang Feiyu is now imprisoned in the memories and mind of an eight-year-old child, his serious thinking appearance is still the same as before, and it has not changed at all.

After a long while, Zhuang Feiyu, who was thinking seriously, finally pursed his mouth, and replied with some confusion: "It seems to be different, I like Dream Butterfly and I like Sister Butterfly, it seems to be different......"

"What's the difference?" Zhuang Mengdie was very curious about what kind of answer Zhuang Feiyu would give her now, and hurriedly asked softly.

"I like Mengdie very much, I like it very much, what she likes, what she wants, I want to give it to her, she deserves the best in the world, I don't allow anyone to rob her. Zhuang Feiyu immediately took Zhuang Mengdie's words and replied without hesitation.

Really...... In today's Zhuang Feiyu's heart, it is still full of that little Zhuang Dream Butterfly, although it is very clear that the Little Zhuang Dream Butterfly is himself, but Zhuang Dream Butterfly still feels a sense of loss for no reason.

"However, I also like Sister Butterfly very much, I don't know why I like Sister Butterfly, I just know that when I hugged Sister Butterfly just now, my emotions will get out of control, I don't know why this is happening, I just know, I really like you, I like it very much, I have never felt like this...... It's like, it's like I like you no matter what, I want to be with you, and I never be apart again......" After saying Xiao Zhuang Mengdie, Zhuang Feiyu stretched out his hand and scratched his head gently, and said intermittently while thinking seriously.

Zhuang Mengdie, who was originally emotionally lost, may not have expected that Zhuang Feiyu would talk about her again after talking about Xiao Zhuang Mengdie, and quietly listened to Zhuang Feiyu's words, Zhuang Mengdie's crystal eyes lit up, and then her eyes were slightly bent, she smiled, and smiled happily from the bottom of her heart.

Although Zhuang Feiyu couldn't express his feelings for her at all, she could understand what he meant, and the innocent child's mind must be a person's truest inner feelings.

I have to admit that the moment I suddenly heard these words, Zhuang Mengdie's heart suddenly jumped wildly, as if there was a raging fire, which was rushing from her heart uncontrollably. Although reason is telling Zhuang Mengdie, Zhuang Feiyu can say this now because he doesn't have too many memories now, and he can't remember the things that she has caused him harm, so he will say that he likes her so without hesitation.

Zhuang Mengdie was a little scared in her joy, happy because after so long, she finally heard Zhuang Feiyu say that she liked her, and she was afraid because she was worried that one day Zhuang Feiyu would completely wake up, and she would blame her and resent her.