witch hunt

"What's the matter, you take that kid as his substitute?"

Tian Xie was originally standing at the door, but when he said this, he walked inside. His expression was not only gloomy, it could be said that it was covered with dark clouds...

This is a village, and the environment is naturally not much better. Feng Wu is lying on a bare kang, and even the mattress underneath is pitifully thin.

Tian Xie took a few steps and walked up to him. He put his hands on both sides of the kang, and when he lowered his head, he was face to face with Feng Wu...

Feng Wu was still lying down, and above his head was the upside down sullen face, this angle made Tian Xie look a little distorted...

Tian Xie's tone was not kind, Feng Wu didn't want to pay attention to him, even though they were so close that each other's breath sprayed on his face, Feng Wu had the right to pretend that he didn't exist, and closed his eyes, "I don't need you to deal with my business." Tube."

"Don't worry about me?!" Grasping Feng Wu's chin, Tian Xie squeezed it fiercely. With this movement, there was only a squeak, and Tian Xie almost twisted Feng Wu's jaw off, "When are we going?! Here, it has been delayed for too long."

Feng Wu was forced to open his eyes again. Facing Tian Xie's cruelty, he was extremely calm. He just looked at each other for a moment, and Tian Xie suddenly backed away. The location where the evil was before.

Feng Wu is ruthless now, if he is hit, his soul will be pierced...

Tianxie looked at the spiritual power that suddenly disappeared under his feet, and when he raised his head, his murderous intent floated, his fingertips still felt the touch of Feng Wu's skin, but his hands were clenched into fists...

"Don't mind my business, otherwise, I won't be polite to you." Feng Wu sat in the position where he was lying down before, and while smoothing his messy hair from sitting up suddenly, he warned faintly.

Tian Xie didn't speak or move, he just looked at Feng Wu with maroon eyes, bottomless...

"You can go if you want, I didn't let you stay here with me." Feng Wu still had the same indifferent attitude, but his tone was much colder, "Also, if I want to go to the south, I can go, I don't want to go, no one I can force it."

Tianxie is not a person who makes fun of himself, speaking of this, it makes him feel that it is a wrong decision for him to come here tonight.

Tian Xie turned his head and walked away, but before stepping out of the threshold, he sneered coldly, "In the past, he chose me in the end, so, do you want to find comfort in this fake? Or, what do you want to prove? Your vanity , it's ridiculous."

Tian Xie left, leaving behind a shaking door panel.

Feng didn't think they would fight.

The tense muscles relaxed, and Feng Wu lay down again. He was not sleepy before, but now he was more awake.

That guy Tianxie, it's okay to mention that matter, what are you doing...

Although in the end, Shui Hen chose Sheng Xian, it seems that both he and Tian Xie were abandoned...

But in essence, the first person to be abandoned is himself.

The moment Shui Hen fell in love with Tian Xie, he was already out of the game.

If Tianxie wasn't the Demon Emperor, they must have lived together long ago...

Is he, jealous?

Otherwise, how could you be so close to Mo Yuan...

Mo Yuan doesn't like Tian Xie, does he really want to prove something as Tian Xie said...

Or, get comfort from Mo Yuan and find the shadow of the past...

The practice of self-deception.

Could it be that he looks like such a naive person...

The wind has no sighs.

That night, Feng Wu didn't sleep much, and the word childish seemed to be burned into his mind, but the next day, he knew who the real childish person was...

Tianxie left.

Really gone.

Before leaving, he also told Father Mo not to forget that Hefeng doesn't need money.

He clearly knew that Feng Wu was penniless.

Hearing Father Mo's tactful expression of Tianxie's meaning, Feng Wu couldn't recover for a long time...

Not scary, but funny...

That monster, is it arguing with him, or throwing a tantrum...

However, Feng Wu still stayed at Mo's house because Mo Yuan took him in.

Although the Mo family and his wife couldn't understand why they only said to stay for one night, they stayed indefinitely, but since this was what Mo Yuan meant, they couldn't say anything.

Mo Yuan has a good impression of Feng Wu. Although he doesn't know his origin and identity, in Mo Yuan's heart, Feng Wu is full of knowledge and knowledge, and he admires and envies him. Compared with Feng Wu, he is ashamed of himself, which is really nothing. Feng Wu is like an ideal person, if he is willing, he will not dislike him, and Mo Yuan is willing to take him in for the rest of his life.

Tian Xie's departure did not change anything, Feng Wu was still very kind to Mo Yuan, and Mo Yuan still worshiped him.

That night, just as Feng Wu was about to sleep, Mo Yuan came.

Feng Wu was wearing his underwear and leaning against the edge of the kang, next to him was a corner of the quilt, Mo Yuan also saw that he was going to sleep, but he didn't leave, but walked in instead.

"Will it be cold at night?" Mo Yuan asked, while testing the temperature in Feng Wu's quilt, it was very cold at night, he was worried, so he came to have a look.

"It's not cold, it's good." Feng Wu is a half-immortal, he can't be affected by the temperature of the human world like an immortal, but he is no longer as sensitive as a mortal, even if the kang is cold, it doesn't affect him For him, there was no difference, but he still expressed his gratitude to Mo Yuan for his kindness.

"That's good," Mo Yuan nodded, and sat next to Feng Wu, "This room has been empty all the time, I originally wanted to say, if you feel cold, you can live with me."

Feng Wu shook his head, "No need, it's fine here."

Feng Wu directly refused, which made Mo Yuan couldn't help but look at him a few times, and the smile on his face also faded a lot...

In the eyes of others, even Mo Yuan himself feels that he has a very good relationship with Feng Wu, not just intimacy, but sometimes, he faintly feels that there is an invisible wall between him and Feng Wu...

Block them from the sides, so that they never have a chance to really understand and touch.

It's like water and oil, fused into one, but clearly separated.

This is not Mo Yuan's illusion, just like now...

Feng Wu's behavior is very natural and normal, but he can feel the sense of distance that Feng Wu deliberately keeps, and the boundary between him and him is very clear...

There is also a limit to how good he is to him.

This made Mo Yuan very uncomfortable.

He admires Feng Wu very much, he wished he knew everything about him, but until now, Feng Wu is still a cloud of fog in his eyes, except for his name, he doesn't know anything...

His identity, background, and even preferences...

They are very close, but in reality, they are far away...

Mo Yuan thought, tear down this wall, think about the real, understand Feng Wu, let that intimacy be no longer separated.

Biting his lower lip hard, Mo Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand to Feng Wu, he wanted to wrap his arms around him, but Feng Wu turned to the side when he approached, and he only grabbed his upper arm... …

"What's wrong?" Feng Wu asked kindly.

On Feng Wu's face, there is still his signature smile, gentle and indifferent, Mo Yuan likes this smile very much, but now, it makes him feel heartache.

"Feng Wu..." whispering Feng Wu's name, Mo Yuan's eyes were a little blurred, he had a lot to say, but before he opened his mouth, Feng Wu touched Mo Yuan's hand holding his arm... …

"Why is this hand so cold?" Feng Wu said, looked outside, and then frowned lightly, "It's already this hour, you go back to sleep, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow, if you catch the wind and cold, What about your students?"

As Feng Wu said, he pulled Mo Yuan up, and the latter walked to the door passively, but immediately realized what Feng Wu meant, so he withdrew his hand violently. Before Mo Yuan finished speaking, he looked at Feng Wu's The expression is anxious, and a little bit unwilling...

He is confused, but he is not stupid.

"Feng Wu, listen..."

"Tomorrow morning, I will accompany you to the school. On the way, let's talk slowly, okay, go back, I won't see you off, I don't have much to wear." Pushing Mo Yuan to the door involuntarily, Feng Wu nodded to him Without looking at him, he closed the door directly.

Feng Wu is gentle, but also strong, Mo Yuan has long known.

Not long after the door was closed, the light from the door panel also disappeared. Mo Yuan stared blankly for a while before recovering. He smiled, wryly, as if crying...

He touched the door panel, he had something to say, but...

Mo Yuan left.

Dragging a lonely shadow in the yard, he left.

Feng Wu stood in front of the window, quietly watching this scene.

……

child time.

Feng Wu in his sleep suddenly sat up, walked quickly to the window, opened the window to look at the sky.

If he remembered correctly, when Mo Yuan left, the moonlight was bright, and the shadow was very obvious.

But now...

The sky was pitch black, there was no moon or stars, not even a cloud could be seen...

Feng Wu sighed, it seems that there is no sleep tonight.

Putting on his clothes quickly, Feng Wu stepped out of the yard.