I heard you don't know Mary Sue? [Transmigration Book]

Feng Mo was hugged tightly by Feng Wulin from behind, feeling the hot air exhaled by the young man when he spoke against his ear, he turned his head in a daze, and subconsciously repeated what he said just now: "Feng Wulin, What's wrong with me?"

His voice was a little hoarse and soft because he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he spoke slowly with a strange accent. The words stopped three times, like a child who is not very good at talking.

However, when Feng Wulin heard these words, he couldn't help but hugged Feng Mo and laughed in a low voice, his thin lips pressed against the boy's earlobe, making Feng Mo shrink back involuntarily, but only got closer to the young man In his arms, it didn't play a half-dodging role.

Feng Mo struggled hard to turn around to look at Feng Wulin, but when he met the other's eyes, he froze, his eyes gradually turned red.

In the past when he looked at Feng Wulin, the other party's eyes always reflected the things behind him blankly, even if he knew Feng Wulin was looking at him, it still couldn't change the fact that the other party couldn't see him.Every time Feng Mo looked at Feng Wulin's serious and focused eyes, he would feel sad. Rather than saying that Feng Wulin was looking with his eyes, it would be better to say that he was looking at it with his heart. He knew that Feng Mo was in his arms, so he could do anything Bear.

But it is impossible for Feng Mo not to feel sorry for him.

However, at this moment, a small person was clearly reflected in the young man's deep blue eyes, with black hair and black eyes and an expressionless face, he seemed a little numb without moving, but it was indeed him, it was Feng Mo.

Feng Wulin's deep eyes are filled with lingering warmth and joy, like a quiet and deep lake, quiet and moving.He seldom has such emotions, but when Feng Mo really appeared in front of him, his heart beat like thunder for a moment. The first thing he paid attention to was not the boy's delicate facial features that were different from others, but Feng Momo really looked into his eyes, dark and pure, focused and serious, as if Feng Wulin was Feng Mo's whole world when he was looking at him.Not to mention that the first time the boy spoke was his name.

"It turns out that Ah Mo was so dazed when he saw people, and his speech was the same as before, slow and clumsy." Feng Wulin smiled and leaned over to lift Feng Mo from the swing easily, seeing the boy stretch out his arms in a panic Holding his neck, he casually said words that seemed to be disgusting, but his eyes were still fixed on the person in his arms, as if he was afraid that he would run away in the blink of an eye.

Feng Mo listened to Feng Wulin's words in astonishment, and then realized that the other party disliked him, and immediately pursed his bloodless lips in dissatisfaction, and seemed to struggle for a long time before thinking of a sentence that could be used to refute, "I just ...with no expression, not in a daze. In the future, I will definitely speak... more fluently than you."

Even when he was arguing with Feng Wulin, his tone was unhurried, he stumbled a bit when he was anxious at most, he couldn't laugh and had no expression, he seemed completely unconvincing, but rather weak.

Feng Wulin just stared intently at Feng Mo's reddened eye sockets, not letting go of the slightest reaction of the other party, he took every subtle look in the boy's eyes, every change in his tone, and even every tone he pronounced. Into the bottom of the eyes, and then engrave all this deeply into the deepest part of my heart like looking at that diary every night in the past, and turn it over and over again when I dream back at midnight, just like every time I read Feng Mo's name Slowly chewed and swallowed, there is no possibility of forgetting.

Regardless of Yan Yu being beside him so startled that he could stuff an egg into his mouth, Feng Wulin lowered his head and kissed Feng Mo's reddish eyes lightly, his movements were as careful as a feather brushing by, he watched Feng Mo as if enjoying himself. Normal children argued with him, their eyes were vivid and full of emotion, instead of the empty eyes and numb expression they met at the beginning.

That's enough, his Amo really came alive.

"What I said is true, practice more... I can say it well." Seeing Feng Wulin's disapproving expression, Feng Mo just smiled and kissed him gently, and became a little anxious.

"I know," Feng Wulin kissed Feng Mo's brow comfortingly, calming down his anxious mood, "Amo has a strong learning ability, and he will learn it quickly. Don't worry." He had noticed before that Feng Mo was very nervous. It is easy to be attached to one thing, and once the attention is focused on, it is difficult to withdraw by himself. Only the people around him can help and guide him so that he can relax and stop entangled.

Feng Mo nodded happily when he heard the words, his eyes are dark and bright, he and Feng Wulin both have peach blossom eyes, but they are different from the deep and quiet youth, but lively and energetic, even with an expressionless face, people can feel his joy .

The two looked at each other and refused to distract their attention. Yan Yu, whose eyes were covered by Ouyang Han, couldn't bear it any longer. He struggled to jump out of Ouyang Han's arms. Yan Yu approached Feng Mo in three steps at a time. , looking at him with bright eyes, with a novel expression on his face, "It turns out that Little Rainbow looks so special, and his body is either white or black." The other party's pale face, and then laughed unscrupulously under Feng Wulin's cold air, "It's really soft, it's so fun."

"..." Ouyang Han glanced at Feng Wulin's face, adjusted his glasses to hide the corners of his twitching mouth, stepped forward and took the elated Yan Yu back a few steps, observed Feng Mo's appearance, and reminded : "He looks too pale. I just informed Qingqing that he should be here soon."

Feng Wulin nodded, still hugging Feng Mo and not letting go, showing no intention of letting go.He stared at Feng Mo who was talking to Yan Yu slowly, the darkness in his eyes almost turned into reality.

Ouyang Han looked at Feng Wulin's Adam's apple rolling up and down unconsciously and his dark eyes, frowned, patted the other person's shoulder to signal him to put him down, and said lightly, "I have something to tell you."

Feng Wulin closed his eyes, stared at Feng Mo for a while, then carefully put him back on the swing, patted his head comfortingly, and followed Ouyang Han to the other side of the garden.

Two men over 1.9 meters tall stood facing each other. Compared with Ouyang Han's seriousness and composure, Feng Wulin's violence and danger stood out even more. He raised his hand to straighten his cuffs, obviously agitated.

Ouyang Han stared at the flowers for a while, then lowered his voice and said: "Your mood is very unstable, you better control it."

Feng Wulin frowned and replied: "I don't think there is anything to control."

"Feng Mo is not very old, he looks fifteen or sixteen years old. If I guessed correctly, his actual age is probably younger than Xiao Yu," Ouyang Han looked up at Feng Mo, who was sitting on a swing not far away, with very pale lips. Mo, thought for a while before continuing: "But he is not the same as Xiao Yu at all, isn't he? He is different from a normal child. I think you know better than me what to do and what not to do before adulthood. He will definitely be considerate. It's just... don't you think you're watching him too closely? You couldn't help it when Feng Mo talked to Xiao Yu just now."

Feng Wulin frowned, his deep eyes stared at Feng Mo non-stop, the boy was looking up at Yan Yu, who was jumping up and down, and the other party chattered for a long time, but he just listened quietly, and occasionally reacted a little slower He replied bluntly, but his face was expressionless and he couldn't see much emotion. He was completely different from the lively and cheerful Yan Yu, or he seemed out of tune with this world.

Feng Wulin closed his eyes, and spoke in a low voice after a long time: "I don't want him to communicate with anyone, except me. I don't want him to be seen by others, and I don't want him to have any connection with this world other than me. Amo originally He relies on me the most, as long as he stays obediently by my side and lives happily. I can lock him up for the rest of his life and take him to live in the lost city, and he will definitely agree to my request."

"Feng Mo will not object to you." Ouyang Han nodded, "But he is still young, isn't he? Although he has flaws and is not like a normal person, he has his own ideas. I can tell that he is independent , has his own way of looking at the world, you are right, he cannot do without you, but he cannot live completely out of this society, Yan Yu, Yang Jin, all of us can bring him more or less Positive influence, this does not prevent you from teaching him what you want to teach, doesn’t he listen to you the most? You have the heart to let him be ignorant all his life? Even if you are his whole world, he still needs friends Need to grow and communicate."

Feng Wulin's thin lips were tightly pursed, his face was terribly gloomy, his tensed side face was extremely indifferent, his deep and unpredictable eyes fell on Feng Mo who was on the swing, almost turning into substance to swallow him up, Feng Mo seemed to have something Turning his head suddenly, facing the young man's gloomy gaze, he tilted his head ignorantly, not understanding why Feng Wulin's face became so ugly, but subconsciously raised his hand and waved it slowly and stiffly in the direction of the young man , the movements were awkward and abrupt, and even looked a little weird and ridiculous.Feng Wulin's emotions that were on the verge of eruption slowly calmed down because of Feng Mo's clumsy movement. He knit his brows and lowered his head and smiled with evil spirit and strange and unspeakable tenderness.

"Understood," he glanced at Ouyang Han beside him, and promised, "I have a measure of Amo's affairs, and I won't hurt him. Ye Zhi has already returned to China, and he will live in Feng's house after his vacation. You can always rest assured."

"...What use is Ye Zhi?" Ouyang Han said in a rare sarcasm, "He is your confidant after all, why do you want him to be opposed by a die-hard loyalist? It is better to count on Yang Jin than to count on him."

"..." Feng Wulin's face darkened, "Tell me, what kind of cooperation do you plan to discuss with me today, if you have nothing to do, will you have time to pick my thorns?"

"There is no cooperation." Ouyang Han took off his glasses, pinched his eyebrows and put them on again, and said calmly: "I just want to remind you that if Yu Ning finds out about Feng Mo's existence, you will bear the consequences yourself. I'm not responsible. Although I'm her elder brother, my parents hope that Yu Ning's relationship can be handled by herself, and I'm not allowed to interfere. As long as she doesn't go out of the way, I won't care about what she does."

Feng Wulin raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, turned his head to look at Yan Qingqing who was walking gracefully into the garden with a bunch of roses in his arms, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he replied seemingly unintentionally: "I don't think Yu Ning should pay attention to it." It's not me and A Mo, but Er Shao Yan." After speaking, he ignored Ouyang Han who was frowning, and strode towards Feng Mo.

"Little Fengmo, do you remember me?" Yan Qingqing flicked her long hair and knelt down on one knee in front of Fengmo, and handed the white rose in her hand to Fengmo, with a soft and charming smile on her face, "Since the first time we met on the plane, I have been fascinated by your exquisite appearance, and I miss you day and night. Will you accept my confession and be with me forever?"

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Yan Yu: "..." Brother, if you seduce Feng Mo Hongxing out of the wall in front of Feng Xiaolin like this, you will die miserably. Let me tell you.

Feng Mo stared blankly at the rose in front of him for a moment, then reacted and reached out to push the flower back, and replied with a wooden face: "I don't want to."

Yan Qingqing: "..." I seemed to hear the sound of my heart breaking, fellow townsman, how could you be so ruthless and unreasonable to make trouble?

Feng Mo still replied with a dull face: "I don't understand."