The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 325 The Outside World ([-])
Yue Lao stretched out his little finger, which was tied with a thin red thread, but the color was already very pale.

Fei Tong knew that in two or three years, this and the red line would be invalidated.

Because no one will always wait in place, the world is changing, everyone is changing.

Yuelao: "Look, someone is waiting for me. As long as I am willing to let go. But..."

"I do not want to."

For that person, he is willing to draw the ground into a prison, confining himself in the memory of the past.

Fei Tong left Yuelao Hall, still thinking about Yuelao's expression when he said the words "I don't want to".

Like crying and laughing, like heavy and free and easy, very contradictory feeling.

Love is really a miraculous thing. It can turn a person who is as cold as an iceberg into a volcano, and it can also implicate a free and unrestrained person in indecision. Invincible.

Love is both a weakness and an armor.

No one can escape the word love.

Fei Tong walked on the white jade steps outside the world, aimlessly going up.

She didn't know where she was going, but she couldn't stop somewhere.

She recalled every word of her master, recalling all the things between herself and Mo Ye.

Should I say lucky?Because the decision she finally made gave herself and Mo Ye a chance, and both of them still had time to get better and better.

Fei Tong's footsteps stopped, she looked straight at the dark golden figure above, tall and straight, with extraordinary momentum.

From her point of view, there is no other in the world.

The man got closer and closer, and his face became clearer and clearer.

"Why don't you go?" He took her hand.

Fei Tong stared at the hands of the two without answering.

Mo Ye noticed something was wrong with her expression, held her chin, lifted it up, and said in a cold and condescending tone, "You're not here to see me?"

Crimson Tong's lips tightened a little, and she raised her eyes to meet his deep black eyes, "You..."

His voice was a little hoarse.

Mo Ye frowned, and brought her into his arms. Before Fei Tong could make another move, the two disappeared in place.

When the feet touched the ground again, the hard and bright white jade bricks had turned into soft moon-colored fur, without a trace of variegation.

Scarlet Tong stared at it for a while, then looked away and looked at the god who was still hugging her.

"I'm fine. I'm not sick. God doesn't get sick."

Mo Ye had already brought a thermometer and antipyretics from other worlds, and his face was solemn.

Hearing this, he frowned even harder.

Sure enough, he didn't remember.

When he returned to the outside world, he didn't remember it.

If he had Long Xi's memory, he would definitely refute her with a sentence or two, and then take the temperature first regardless of the 21.

Scarlet Tong just looked at Mo Ye like that, and asked bluntly, "How much do you remember?"

Mo Ye's fingers hidden in his sleeves trembled.

He took out a cup of hot milk, put it in her hand, and stared at her with rolling eyes: "I'll tell you after you drink it."

If you listen carefully, you may be able to hear the tension in it and shrink back slightly.

Thinking that the only superior in the outside world, there will be times of timidity.

Ah.

Fei Tong took the milk and drank it slowly without looking at him.

I don't know how he developed such a habit, as long as he is by her side, he always thinks about feeding her.

Except for the first time, he never forgot and never stopped.

Scarlet Tong paused, and said in a low voice, "Have you forgotten everything about that world?"

Mo Ye's pupils shrank suddenly, and his jaw tightened.

Scarlet Tong continued to ask: "What about the previous worlds? You should still remember these."

(End of this chapter)