I want to be friends with the hero

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"Are you really sure you can keep this bead well?" Shen Yun raised her legs and leaned her head lazily on the sofa. The soft sofa was sunken into a human-shaped nest.

She has no way of knowing the prophecy in her grandmother's mouth, but she has a premonition that it is coming.

The precarious days will come soon, and all the mysteries will be revealed eventually.

She raised her head and locked eyes on Yu Chengqi. He was able to deal with Bihai Xingchen with ease, and he had prepared many years in advance, which was very similar to a kind of foreknowledge.

This man has never really relaxed, excluding the unfounded imagination, he may know the so-called prophecy.

"Or when the storm is coming, do you still have time to keep this bead?" She put her hands behind her back and stretched out her hands, looking at Yu Chengqi with a smile on her face.

He is the honorary interstellar commander, and he shoulders a great mission under his title. The astonishing and unsettling prophecy requires him to turn the tide, and everyone's hopes are pinned on him, she believes this.

But there was more or less an expectation left in her heart, the expectation that he would only be her hero.

This expectation is so strong that it cannot be melted away, but it is also extremely fragile.

It's a pity that the only response to her was a long silence.

"Do you really not know my brother?" she asked.

The playful expression made Yu Chengqi feel a sting, his brows were suddenly knotted, his face was gloomy and terrifying, like a dark cloud overwhelming the city, people couldn't help feeling dull and powerless, out of breath.

Such a tangled and painful appearance has never appeared on Yu Chengqi's body. In Shen Yun's impression, he is omnipotent, and he is able to handle everything with ease.

"I don't know you." She approached him, tiptoed to smooth the wrinkles between his brows: "I also know that my parents committed suicide."

Moving his gaze up along the slender arms, Yu Chengqi met her cold eyes.

What she said meant she believed in his innocence, which made him feel warm, but he couldn't laugh.

"I need a reason to prove it, otherwise I don't know how to live in the future." She raised her head and looked at him, with soothing power in her eyes.

Yu Chengqi's brows and eyes stretched, but there was a wry smile on his lips, and he squeezed her soft and slippery little hand behind his back, not daring to exert any more strength.

She knew the truth was cruel.

She cares about other people's feelings, but insists on searching for memories when everyone stops her.

She didn't know that he might really not be able to protect her comprehensively.

In order not to be discovered by his vulnerable side, he closed his eyes to sort out his emotions.

Gu You looked at him worriedly, but didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, Yu Chengqi said, "The beads are in the box on the top of the closet in your room. Go and get them yourself."

He took one last deep look at her and let go of his hand. Shen Yun stood there for a while, then turned and went upstairs.

Shen Yun felt empty in her heart, but felt panicked at the same time. She raised her hand to caress her chest.

His compromise made her heart sad.

Gu You saw that Yu Chengqi was propping his forehead with both hands, maintaining a state of forbearance in which he was at a loss but could not vent.

Patting him on the back reassuringly, looking at Shen Yun in the stairwell, he said, "If you don't want to give it, don't give it. It's too late to stop it now."

As soon as the decisive voice fell, energy gathered in the palm of his hand, ready to strike.

Yu Chengqi grasped his hand tightly with unmistakable strength, as if trying to crush his bones.

Gu You had been in the army and had a strong tolerance for pain, but when it came to his hands, he didn't complain incessantly.

He couldn't bear to watch him suffer under pressure, but after holding back for a few seconds, he still let out a long hiss.

Hearing his gasp, Yu Chengqi immediately let go of his fingers, stood up abruptly and put him behind his back, where no one could see, his hands trembled faintly.

"Sorry." The voice was like an unsheathed sword, its sharpness could not be concealed, but it contained the attribute of hurting others and oneself.

Wearing a thin shirt, he walked into the snowy field and never looked back.

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"Is this one?"

Ming Tian's two fingers clamped the round pearl-sized heavy stone bead thrown from mid-air.

At the moment of contact, the small ball erupted with milky white light, flooding the entire room with astonishing explosive power like a flood.

"Start." He blinked and said evilly.

What to start with?
Shen Yun was about to ask, when Mingtian tiptoed, the milky white light rotated rapidly like a tornado, getting closer and closer. At a certain speed, the milky white color spread around like splashing ink, turning into transparency.

The two of them turned into a blue gradient space, and a golden halo wrapped Shen Yun in it.

But Mingtian felt a powerful force trying to push him away.

Danger, unfathomable.

Such words suddenly appeared in his mind, and instead of being overwhelmed, he changed his sloppiness and became more focused.

Countless days have passed comfortably, and there are only a handful of people or things that can make him feel this way. If it wasn't in Shen Yun's memory, he would like to have a showdown.

Mingtian looked in the direction of Shen Yun, his pupils shrank, and the aperture actually stayed in place. The resistance in his hands relaxed a little, and he took three steps forward driven by the mysterious power.

Her strength was less than one-tenth of his, and even he was pushed back... But the little girl was not pulled forward by the strength, and she was able to stay in place without moving.

How did she do it?
No, the time for recalling is limited, and there is only one chance, so it cannot be delayed.

Ming Tian waved his palm to forcibly move the aperture, but he withdrew half of his force and was pushed out of her memory by the mysterious force.

He picked up Shen Yun and placed her on the bed, then brushed away her fallen hair, revealing her peacefully sleeping face.

It's not the type that is thrilling at first glance, but the more you look at it, the more interesting it is: "Interesting, strange things always happen around the little girl."

The halo of light slowly dissipated, and the memory changed from blurred to clear.

What could have happened deviated somewhat from what she knew.

"She can only see one face, she can do anything but draw, she can't help you with anything!" Grandma roared angrily.

The father held back, his turbid breath proving his anger. If the woman standing opposite was not his mother, even an aristocratic upbringing would not be able to resist his anger.

He let go of his clenched fists, with a disheartened face: "I have followed your will to live since I was a child, but there is no room for negotiation on this matter."

"You are really obsessed with that woman. Let me tell you, if you don't divorce her, you will never step foot into the palace again!" She glared angrily, exuding endless majesty.

"Where are you going? Come back!" Seeing his resolutely leaving back, she shouted with an ominous premonition in her heart.

Then I thought of my two young children, and I felt confident.

When the man returned home, facing his wife's melancholy expression, he whitewashed the peace with a refined smile: "Mother gave me two choices."

"I want to move with you to live outside. There is no good food and clothing in the deep mountains and old forests. Life may be a bit rough. Are you willing to come with me?" He looked at her cautiously.

The woman had picturesque eyebrows, looked at his tired expression, and showed a distressed expression: "I will follow you wherever you go."

So it was decided.

They played the piano one by one and drew pictures one by one. Although there was not much verbal communication, they could smell the tacit understanding and sweetness between them with every look and every movement.

Only an old man, two young children, and the wolf who were eyeing tigers were left in the huge palace.

(End of this chapter)