The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 486 Come to fulfill the unfulfilled vows of the previous life ([-])
Cen Mu tried hard to think back, and frowned.Time is too long, he hastily thought about the time he met Si Yan in his memory.

Probably after finding that memory, he smiled brightly and said to Si Yan's black eyes, "It's probably the first time I saw you after I woke up."

Si Yan's eyes flickered: "Really?"

Coincidentally... so did he.

Cen Mu nodded: "Yes, when I opened my eyes at that time, I was surrounded by an unfamiliar illusion. In my memory, my favorite thing to do is to sleep. I thought I slept for too long and forgot How did I become a god, and I forgot the ordinary things about sleeping in the past."

Si Yan listened to him quietly, and Cen Mu's temperature came from his hand.

He is really stupid.

When talking, he doesn't care who is around him at all, and he doesn't even look at what he is doing.

However, it's good to be held hands like this.

If this is the case, it will be a lifetime, Si Yan thought, and he is willing.

He was just afraid that this was a dream, and when he woke up from the dream, he would have nothing.

He looked down at the intertwined hands of the two: "Stupid."

Cen Mu stuck out his tongue, and followed his gaze to look over, seeing that he had pulled Si Yan again before he knew it, and his face was a little red.

But after speaking, his skin became thicker and he didn't want to let Si Yan go.

"I'm pretty stupid, but it's only in front of you. I won't let go of all my guard against others and hand over my hands. Only by your side can I relax, remove the thorns all over my body, and be free from fear." I give you my hand."

"……just me?"

"Yes, only you. So, don't let go of my hand. Never, ever."

"...Okay." Si Yan's voice was hoarse, and all his rationality collapsed at this moment.

He lowered his head and kissed Cen Mu's lips.

"You said it yourself, if you want to run in the future, don't blame me for breaking your leg!"

After a kiss, he said such unsightly words.

With the sunset behind, the blood-red dusk casts a gentle beauty on the Phoenix Palace.The sunlight elongated their figures, intertwined and closely intertwined.

When Cen Mu heard this, a smile appeared on his lips.The afterglow of the setting sun softened Si Yan's profile, and his eyes were filled with warmth.

Cen Mu took his hand and solemnly placed a stone in his palm.

"Back then, when I was exhausted and prepared to rescue Ah Jiu. I was reluctant to part with that piece of land, so I picked up a pretty stone on the ground and held it tightly. When I woke up, it was lying beside my bed .Although I didn't know its meaning at the time, and it was useless at all. But as long as I see it, it seems that even if the sky falls, I can feel at ease."

It is no different from the Yuhua Stone in the world, the only difference is that it is probably smoother after being rubbed for a long time, and it can still shine under the light.

Lying quietly in Si Yan's palm at this moment, he could feel the temperature of Cen Mu's body on it.It's obviously not hot, but when it's placed in his hand, it's very hot.

"It's worthless. To me, it's a priceless treasure." Cen Mu said calmly, "I'll give it to you."

(End of this chapter)