After the villain Shizun was disheartened

On the crowded street, a young man with a sluggish face was walking on the street with a tattered package, out of tune with the crowd around him.

Mo Zhun has been traveling for more than a month, and this is the fourth town he has come to.

Ever since Yu Xuezhi threw him outside the temple in the middle of the night last time, Mo Zhun has been following the direction Yu Xuezhi left.He has a bad mind, and he doesn't know how to ask people, but he only vaguely remembers the script that Yu Xuezhi once sold.With his limited IQ, he only knows how to wander around the streets, looking down from time to time to see if other people are holding that kind of book, until he is sure that there is really no trace of Yu Xuezhi in this city, and then he is stupid. Keep going south.

The brief clearness that had been restored, and with the encroachment of the blood gu, his mind became more and more chaotic.As time went by, he had forgotten what he was looking for, but he still stubbornly wandered the streets every day, his cloudy pupils always looked at the passing pedestrians intentionally or unintentionally, which also caused him to encounter a lot of bullying.No one can bear to be sized up by a fool like this.

This caused Mo Zhun to carry all kinds of injuries every day, and he didn't know how to treat him, so he just carried it so hard. Fortunately, he still had his foundation, and he didn't hurt his muscles or bones.Until this day, he saw the little storybook he had been thinking about again.It was in the hands of a young girl in the cardamom age. The girl's slender fingers like onions did not make Mo Huai feel anything. His eyes were fixed on a book that the girl was holding casually.

Because his brain was dull and he didn't know how to avoid suspicion, Mo Zhun subconsciously moved closer to the girl.Just when he reached out to take the book from the girl's hand, the girl who reacted screamed and dropped the thing in her hand, and fled into the courtyard behind her in horror.

Mo Zhun was puzzled by the girl's reaction. When he saw the book left on the ground, he immediately picked it up and opened it with trembling fingers. It was really the one he had seen before.At this moment, Mo Zhun's chaotic mind couldn't figure it out at all. He covered his head and grimly thought, what is he looking for this kind of book for?

Why did you look for it? While Mo Huai was roaring helplessly, a group of servants with sticks rushed out behind him. When they saw Mo Huai squatting at the door, they beat him up indiscriminately.

And Mo Huai seemed to be used to the sudden bullying, trembling, he carefully put the words he just got into his arms, as if it was some kind of rare treasure.

It wasn't until everyone was tired from beating that they threw Mo Zhun, who was covered in blood, on the street with a look of disgust, and then turned back to the house.

And Mo Huai just like that, sitting stupidly on the side of the rubbish-filled road, carefully took out the script, carefully smoothed the dirt on the cover, his eyes were deeply puzzled.Does this storybook mean anything to him?

His current brain capacity simply does not allow him to think so much, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reason, so Mo Huai curled up dejectedly.On the other hand, the one-eyed beggar, who watched the whole process, saw Mo Zhun buried his head in silence, and immediately approached him curiously: "This is the first robbery, my little brother. Why don't you choose a fat sheep and grab the books of other little dolls?"

"Hmm..." The sudden voice made Mo Zhun raise his head in bewilderment, and it took him a long time to realize that the person in front of him was talking to him, as if he was clutching the book tightly, as if afraid of being snatched away by the person in front of him.The one-eyed beggar was amused by his actions, he looked at the young man in front of him carefully, and realized that there seemed to be some problems with the young man's brain, and immediately understood his strange behavior.Although the one-eyed beggar is a beggar, he is very accurate at seeing people. He can tell what the young man is thinking when he sees his movements: "Why, this book is very important to you." The one-eyed beggar's words made Mo Zhun stunned for a moment, he didn't know what to say. How to express my thoughts, I can only flip through the book back and forth, with obvious anxiety on my face.Seeing Mo Zhun's appearance, the beggar frowned and guessed wildly: "Is this a relic of your relatives or are you looking for the owner of this book?"

"!" The beggar's words made Mo Zhun suddenly enlightened. He finally remembered what he was going to do, and immediately flipped through the book anxiously, but he couldn't express clearly: "Baby!" The one-eyed beggar carefully stared at Mo Zhun's dancing, and it took a while before he guessed. Out of the ink Zhun want to express the meaning:

"Hmm!" Mo Huai's dull brain finally started to function under the beggar's repeated enlightenment, and he couldn't stop nodding.

"Oh, it's taking a lot of effort. You said earlier that you were looking for someone. I know the person who wrote this book. He set up a stall on the Broken Bridge in the south of the city. Uncle will take you to have a look."

"Hmm!" Mo Huai didn't even think about whether the person in front of him had malicious intentions, and when he heard that he could take him to find someone, he just followed him.Fortunately, the beggar did not lie to Mo Zhun. When the two came to a bridge with a beautiful scenery,

He looked in disbelief at the white figure sitting in the center of the bridge and holding a simple booth, writing hard.

"He, he!" At this moment, Mo Zhun was so excited that he could not speak coherently, and he didn't care about the one-eyed beggar beside him, he staggered towards the bridge with the words in his hands, the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.When Yu Xuezhi, who was typing, looked up and rested her eyes, she inadvertently saw a disheveled man running towards her direction.

"!" Yu Xuezhi's pupils constricted instantly, and the fingers holding the pen were also clenched tightly.I saw that face that I hadn't seen for several months had actually lost a lot of weight, and his handsome face was covered with bruises and bruises.The tattered clothes couldn't cover his bronzed skin at all, and the exposed skin was also covered with purple marks, following the line of sight, Yu Xuezhi instantly felt a sting in his heart.Looking at the pair of tattered shoes with all fingers exposed, Yu Xuezhi's heart seemed to be blocked by cotton, making him unable to breathe.The exposed toes were all red, swollen and festered. It was hard to imagine how Mo Zhun ran towards him enduring the pain.Seeing the undisguised smile on the man's face, Yu Xuezhi seemed to be stabbed, and could no longer suppress the dryness in his eyes, he turned his head to suppress the turbulent emotions as if to escape, his chest heaved violently.Huai didn't know Yu Xuezhi's change of mood, he only had the figure standing on the bridge in his eyes and mind, at this moment he finally remembered what he was going to do, it turned out that he had been looking for this person all along.

In this short distance of a bridge, Mo Zhun finally caught up after crossing the torrent of years. He ran towards the only person he remembered in his mind with the most innocent smile.Amidst the catkins flying all over the sky, Mo Huai passed four years of grievances and resentments, and once again hugged Yu Xuezhi in his arms on this broken bridge full of legends.Surrounded by Mo Huai's body full of dirty smell, Yu Xuezhi instantly controlled his body to tremble. At this moment, he had been holding on to his expression and finally broke down.

He bit his lip, hysterically venting the resentment and helplessness of these years.Those jade-like fingers firmly grabbed Mo Zhun's tattered clothes, and said hoarsely:

Yu Xuezhi's suppressed screaming for too long made the stupid Mo Huai confused, so he looked helplessly at the extremely sad person in front of him.

Yu Xuezhi's crying made his whole body in unbearable pain, especially his heart, which seemed to be fried and burned, which made his bones burn.

"Why", don't "cry"," Mo Zhun's stumbling comfort was of no use to Yu Xuezhi at this moment.

He was venting the pain in his heart like crazy, his fair face had been washed into a mess by tears, and the once pure and flawless eyes could not conceal the resentment: "I have already started again, why did I show up again!"

"Ah" Mo Zhun scratched his head back and forth anxiously, he didn't know how to deal with the current problem, Yu Xuezhi's desperate cry made him flustered.

Yu Xuezhi looked desolately at Mo Zhun, who was no longer the same as before. There was the purest anxiety in those ignorant and cloudy eyes, and his heart was full of himself.Yu Xuezhi couldn't help but think of the past, when Mo Huai was still a teenager.When he was sent by himself to wipe out the remnants of the demon clan, he was ambushed and poisoned.

At that time, because I forgot to bring Baixiang Pills, I could only look for pharmacies one by one behind Mo Huai's back, but no one could cure this poisonous disease.At that time, Mo Huai did not have the slightest fear, his eyes were filled with the purest trust and belief in Yu Xuezhi: "As long as the Shangxian is by my side, even death will be a blessing."

How did the young man who used to be so full of himself be able to get to where he is now step by step with him.Four years ago, Yu Xuezhi told herself to always remember Mo Huai, not only for everything she had encountered, but also for the one child she had, and even for Meng Yu who died because of him.

Two lives were separated between them, and if he let go, it would be a betrayal of those who passed away.

Yu Xuezhi wiped away the water stains in his eyes, and pushed Mo Zhun who was hugging him away, his eyes gradually became deathly calm.

After Mo Zhun was pushed away, he watched Yu Xuezhi dully and stopped venting just now.Only then did he carefully take out the package that he had always regarded as a treasure, and put it under Yu Xuezhi's eyes as if asking for credit, with an unconcealable joy on his face.

Yu Xuezhi suppressed his emotions, and tremblingly opened the package, which contained everything that Yu Xuezhi had prepared for him when he left.

Yu Xuezhi looked at the ugly Mo Zhun in disbelief, wondering how he kept these things until now.

Mo Zhun foolishly smiled at Yu Xuezhi, as if he had forgotten about Yu Xuezhi's abandonment of him, and there was only joy and trust in seeing Yu Xuezhi goodbye in his eyes.

Yu Xuezhi couldn't hold back anymore, and knocked away the package held in front of him. The various things in the package that Mo Zhun had carefully protected all the way were thrown into the lake by Yu Xuezhi without hesitation.Yu Xuezhi's expression was suppressed to the point of distorted, and he shouted hoarsely to the foolish Mozhun in front of him: "Mozhun... There is Meng Yu's life between us, and we can only be strangers in this life! Finally, the feelings suppressed in the bottom of my heart After venting, Yu Xuezhi instantly felt exhausted, he stopped looking at Mo Zhun's sluggish expression, turned around and staggered away.

"Puff!"

As soon as Yu Xuezhi took two steps, his whole body trembled in shock from the sudden sound of falling water from behind him. He opened his lips slightly and turned his head in disbelief, only to see Mo Huai's figure was empty on the bridge.