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

There was silence in the garden of the homeowner Feng's villa.

Yan Yu's eyes were red, and one hand was firmly grasping the sleeve of the person next to him, trembling all over with force.Fu Yu patted him on the back, staring solemnly at the person on the swing in front of him.

Murong Qiuying hid herself in the arms of the man behind her, and looked at the front with the same horror in her eyes, with an unbelievable look on her face.

Everyone was shocked by what they saw, but no one spoke.

The boy nestled on the swing closed his eyes quietly, leaning his head against the vine, silently, holding a flower on the vine mischievously with one hand, with a childish face, as if he was asleep.However, his body melted into the afterglow of the setting sun, and his body was in a semi-transparent state.

Feng Wulin's whole body was tense, his face was terribly gloomy, his fists were clenched, as if he had exhausted all his willpower to force himself to calm down.

He knelt down in front of the boy on one knee, stretched out his hand to carefully hold the boy's almost translucent face, frowned tightly, and called out in a hoarse voice: "Amo, don't sleep, the sun is going to set, open your eyes and see I."

The muscles in his arms were tense, but the movement of stroking the boy's cheeks was extremely gentle, as if he was afraid that if he exerted force, the person in front of him whose figure was so transparent that he could barely see it would disappear completely.

"Amo, I am Feng Wulin, be obedient, open your eyes and look at me." Feng Wulin's hoarse voice even contained a hint of pleading.This was the first time he had such a feeling of powerlessness, as if everything was out of his control, and the fact that Feng Mo would disappear at any time was more terrifying than anything else.

The boy still closed his eyes quietly, his breathing was close to no, Fu Yu had absolutely nothing to do with his situation.

Feng Mo's whole body was astonishingly cold, Feng Wulin leaned close to him, pressed against his forehead, and rubbed lightly, his deep blue eyes were full of uncontrollable distress, he tilted his head close to the boy's face, respecting the boy's pale face reverently. A kiss was printed on the lips. "Amo, don't sleep, it's my fault, open your eyes, okay? I won't let you go home by yourself again, I'll pick you up every day, okay?"

No matter how much he covered his cold skin, he couldn't warm it up, Feng Mo's soul body was close to collapse, Feng Wulin didn't even dare to reach out to hug him.

The thin lips pressed against Feng Mo's forehead and kissed, slowly moving down, kissing the center of the brows, the tip of the nose, the petals of the lips, and finally to the chin, fingers rubbing his face over and over again, the deep and hoarse calls never stopped, the sleeping People didn't respond.Apart from trying to wake up Feng Mo with Yan Qingqing's confession, Feng Wulin has no other choice.

"Amo, if you don't wake up and have nothing to eat, get up and go home with me, okay?"

"Fu Yu and the others just want you to understand earlier and stay with me. If A Mo gets angry, can I fire them? Don't let those idiots appear in front of you again."

"As long as you open your eyes, I'll promise you anything. Amo knows how to exchange equal value, doesn't he? I've asked you so many things, but you don't know what to ask for. Are you stupid?"

"Look at me, I will give whatever Amo wants. As long as you wake up, we are family members, aren't we? You said you want me to play with you for the rest of your life."

……

Feng Wulin carefully opened his arms and hugged Feng Mo into his arms, feeling cold.

If he had hoped that Feng Mo would take the initiative to understand his feelings and accept him before, now he only wants the boy to live healthy and healthy by his side, even if he is always ignorant, he doesn't mind, but it's too late up.

When Yan Qingqing arrived with Ouyang Han, Feng Mo's hands were completely invisible.

He squatted down beside Feng Mo, took off the jade card hanging around his neck, picked up the bell that Feng Mo had fallen off the ground because of the disappearance of his left hand, put the bell into the small hole in the center of the jade card and inserted it tightly, and then put the That piece of jade was hung around Feng Mo's neck.

"Did you try to wake him up as I said?" He asked Feng Wulin with an ugly face.

"I tried it, but there is no response." Feng Wulin released Feng Mo slightly, "Is there any way to save him?"

"Tsk! This brand is the method," Yan Qingqing said in an extremely harsh tone, "I said, can you take back your aura? Ghosts with such a strong aura dare not get close to you, and they can scare you to death. It's unlucky to meet someone like you who is born to restrain evil, and I don't know why this child is not afraid of you."

As he spoke, he took out a small knife, handed it to the other party, and pouted, "Take it, cut an incision on the index finger, and feed him the blood. If you don't replenish energy, it's really over."

Feng Wulin followed his advice with a cold face, gently pinched Feng Mo's jaw to make him open his mouth, and put his bleeding finger in.

The two of them stared closely at Feng Mo's face, Yan Qingqing reached out and threw her long hair behind her irritably, "Wait a minute. This jade is for nourishing the soul, and the bell he wears suppresses the soul. , that can’t be helped. I’m not a professional ghost raiser either, so that’s the only way to go.”

He said "tsk" again, looked at Feng Wulin and scolded: "I said, are you really too idle and not doing things to feel comfortable? This young master told you to spoil him more, He was able to come back because of that damn dependent personality disorder. If he hadn't determined you so hard, he would have been reincarnated a long time ago. Why would he need to be tortured by those shit rules in this world? The relationship between the two of you has already been established In terms of his dependence, can you push him out and keep him from disappearing? There must be a limit to playing hard to get! Even if you don’t know about this incident, you have to pay half of the responsibility. It’s hard for such an extraordinary person like Ben Shao Find a ghost that looks pleasing to the eye, and you will be gone before you have a good talk, what a bunch of idiots!"

After Yan Qingqing finished cursing, she observed Feng Mo's face, snatched the knife from Feng Wulin's hand, raised her hand and cut on her left index finger, and then carefully placed the bloody fingertips on Feng Mo's eyebrows , watching the blood turn into red light and melt into the boy's body, he was slightly relieved and retracted his fingers.

With the passage of time, Feng Mo's two hands that had disappeared slowly solidified and showed their shape again. Yan Qingqing quickly took out two thin red ropes, wrapped them around his wrists and tied them in knots.Then he looked at Feng Wulin, "He is about to wake up. But...whether he can keep it is still unknown. It depends on whether the energy in his body is enough to support him to continue to maintain the entity. Another point, let me emphasize again, Feng Mo's Existence depends on the connection between the two of you, and your connection lies in his perception of you and his confidence in your relationship and future, if this does not meet the standard, then...sorry, there is nothing I can do. He may never be , or return to the state of the soul, or is still alive but the memory is faulty, I can't judge. After all, there are too few precedents, and this **** world has never been understood."

As soon as the words fell, the person in Feng Wulin's arms moved slightly, the two hurriedly stared at his face, Feng Wulin's whole body was even more stiff.

After a while, the boy slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were not focused, he was dazed and empty, he felt dissatisfied with Feng Wulin's finger in his mouth, he opened his mouth and spit out the young man's finger, waved it away with his hand indiscriminately , and almost hit himself in the face.

Feng Wulin hurriedly grabbed his hand and wrapped it into the palm of his hand, sat back on the grass, hugged Feng Mo on his lap, rubbed his forehead against the other's, and said in a low voice: "What do you think, Amo? Where does it hurt?"

Feng Mo blankly looked at the person holding him, his eyes were strange and innocent, as if he couldn't understand Feng Wulin's words at all, after a moment of silence, he tentatively stretched out his hand to touch Feng Wulin's chin, and then moved up to touch the young man. His thin lips, high nose, and dark blue eyes seemed to be a little curious. He touched Feng Wulin's outline, which was deeper than ordinary people, and asked hoarsely, "Where is Feng Wulin...?"

Everyone who was happy because Feng Mo woke up suddenly looked stunned.

Yan Qingqing has been carefully observing Feng Mo's reaction since he opened his eyes, fearing that his soul and body will collapse completely if he doesn't pay attention, but Feng Mo seems to be in good condition, and he is a little relieved.However, as soon as the boy's words came out, he covered his forehead with a headache.

It's over... Feng Wulin was right in front of him, and he asked where Feng Wulin had gone?If he really loses his memory, he can't save it, and Fu Yu probably can't do anything about it. This Feng Mo is not a human being. Could it be possible to find a ghost doctor to take a look?If there is a ghost doctor in this brain-dead world, he will eat the keyboard live.

Feng Wulin was stunned for a moment, then reached out to hold Feng Mo's hand, lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, and said softly: "Feng Wulin is here. A Mo doesn't recognize me?"

Feng Mo touched his forehead blankly, looked at the young man's gentle and deep eyes, and asked cautiously, "My name is A Mo?"

"Well, you are Feng Mo, and I am Feng Wulin, don't you remember, Amo?" Feng Wulin didn't show any surprise or dissatisfaction on his face. To the extent of Feng Mo, even though the muscles on his body have been hardened like rocks due to excessively suppressed emotions.

Feng Mo didn't react at all, he just looked into Feng Wulin's eyes, and asked earnestly: "The last time Feng Wulin told me a story, which book did you tell? What page was it?"

""The Last Funeral", page 780 two." Feng Wulin also answered seriously.

Hearing this, Feng Mo was so happy that his eyes curled up, he couldn't make a smiley expression, and the crooked eyes were already the most obvious expression of his happiness.

He took the held hand out of Feng Wulin's hand, then put his arms around the young man's neck, leaned closer and rubbed his face against Feng Wulin's cheek, narrowed his eyes, and said cheerfully: "Feng Wulin, I miss you."

……

The audience members suddenly dropped their jaws.

Fu Yu: I didn't expect my stimulation to be so useful. Feng Mo just confessed his love directly?

Yan Yu: Little Rainbow is usually so subtle, but I didn't expect to be so powerful at critical times!I thought Feng Xiaolin was going crazy this time...

Murong Qiuying: ...This princess doesn't believe me, what about fighting?In the blink of an eye, elder brother Rin has a treasure hehe.

Yan Qingqing: ...Although the ending doesn't quite suit Ben Shao's aesthetics, and Feng Mo's IQ is obviously in arrears and has not been recharged, but anyway, the life of the fellow he finally got back was saved, right?There is still hope for Ben Shao to change the plot.

Feng Wulin didn't care about the reactions of the people behind him, he was a little caught off guard by Feng Mo's sudden bluntness, he was stunned for a moment and then came back to his senses, feeling the childish dawdling of the boy against his face, laughing hoarsely up.

"I miss you too." He responded in a deep voice, stroking Feng Mo's cheek with his big hand, touching the back of the boy's neck all the way back, rubbing it carefully, feeling Feng Mo's sensitive trembling, with a gentle expression on his face.

When Feng Mo was unconscious, every word he said came from the bottom of his heart.

As long as Feng Mo lives well, it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, he spends his whole life with him, there will always be a time when he understands.

He will try his best to make Feng Mo let go of all the restlessness and uncertainty. Absolute love is the best way to eliminate the restlessness.

He wants Fengmo to be confident because of his love, and he wants him to have no worries anymore, nothing is more important than Fengmo's healthy life, and nothing is more important than his happiness.

"Feng Wulin, why am I... here?" After Feng Mo finished rubbing the other's face to express his liking, he finally noticed the people beside him who were staring at him dumbfounded.He shrank his whole body into Feng Wulin's arms, hugging his neck tightly with both hands, almost hiding his face.

Feng Wulin patted his head reassuringly, then looked at Yan Qingqing, motioning him to look at Feng Mo's situation.

Yan Qingqing withdrew the surprised expression on her face in embarrassment, cleared her throat, "show me your hand."

Feng Wulin held Feng Mo's hand and handed it to Yan Qingqing. Feng Mo wanted to shrink back but couldn't break free, so Feng Wulin could only comfort him, "Second Young Master Yan wants to help you see a doctor, he is not a bad person. Ah Be silent."

Yan Qingqing put her finger on Feng Mo's wrist to feel the remaining energy in his body, then untied the jade around Feng Mo's neck and restored it to its original shape, tied the bell back to Feng Mo's wrist, and gave the jade to Feng Wulin.

"Before this thing had to be given to you. After all, Feng Mo relied on you for his survival. But I was always worried, so I brought Yu with me. After this incident, I think Mr. Feng, you should not mess around. Right? Bring it to pay attention to Feng Mo's situation." Yan Qingqing saw Feng Mo playing with the jade and then helped Feng Wulin put it on, nodded, "Feng Mo is now a memory fault, as for where it is broken, Whether it can be cured or not, this is not within the scope of my ability. You can’t expect a Taoist priest to have the skills of ghost doctor and ghost hunting and saving ghosts at the same time, right? As long as the damn world rules don’t interfere, he will be fine. Don’t Let him be in a situation like today, and this young master will not be able to save him next time."

"I know. Thank you." Feng Wulin nodded solemnly.

Seeing Boss Feng, who was so vicious and vicious, thanked her, Yan Qingqing felt relieved, coughed and stood up, "Okay, Feng Mo has been tired all day, take him to rest. Remember Feed him blood every day. It's time for you to go home." He reached out and grabbed Yan Yu's back collar, and dragged him out of the garden.

The author has something to say: Small theater: Yan Zhugong is busy tearing up every day.

Yan Qingqing: Like is presumptuous, love is restrained.Understand?A group of pig teammates.

"Pig Teammates": ... Yan Qingqing, you who have never been in love, BB what?

Yan Qingqing: Hehe.Feng Wulin has never been in a relationship before, why is he so rational?I regard you as teammates, how about you?Take me as a father one by one!If you stab the basket, I will come to deal with the aftermath!Do you know how precious and busy this little time is?

A passer-by who knows the truth: Oh, you are busy picking up girls.

Yan Zhugong: ...hehe, the boat of friendship will turn over whenever it says it will.Ouyang Han, you're done.