Blood Lovers: Frost Cutpoint Password

Vigorously polishing the foggy and tranquil pupils, Feng Wuyang suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't look directly.

"Since you came back, we haven't had a good communication, Xiao Wu." Feng's eldest son is still so gentle. When facing his dear sister, he always has infinite patience and gentleness.But Feng Wuyang is very clear that even the elder brother who will be gentle and doting to her again must have his own bottom line and a place that will arouse his anger, and she seems to have happened to meet that place—or maybe the root cause is not her—but It is also her own responsibility that she absolutely cannot escape.

"Yes, brother, we should have a good talk." Feng Wuyang narrowed her eyes a little, her pair of phoenix eyes, which were exactly the same as her brother's, remained silent and indifferent, as if she hadn't realized that there was going to be a quarrel between them. What kind of dialogue—maybe she already knew what happened next and the possible outcome.

Facing her closest people with a rational calm that Feng Tuyu couldn't help being angry, Feng Tuyu sometimes even couldn't help wondering who his sister is like—or because of who ——The present appearance made them all feel strange and sad but helpless.

"I know you don't like this topic." Feng Tuyu looked away from her face, he slightly turned his back to her, and then sat down on a step below her, his eyes following the lonely And the quiet plateau stretches far away.

"But you know, I'm angry."

"I apologize to you, brother." Feng Wuyang said softly, staring at her brother's silver hair that was shining under the moonlight.

"No, you don't need to apologize, Xiao Wu." Feng Tuyu straightened his waist as if he wanted to turn around and face her and say this, but in the end he still didn't make any moves. "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"No, it's related." Feng Wuyang stepped on the wooden platform with his foot on the steps, as if he was hesitant to speak. "I caused all of this." After a pause, she still made a sound, "Some things are not what you see, brother. I always play the role of promoter."

Feng Tuyu turned her head and looked at her expression full of puzzlement and surprise. "I know you have recovered your memory, Xiao Wu..."

"Yes, that's right." Feng Wuyang looked at him with a gentle expression on his face. "But that only strengthened my reasons for doing it."

"I don't understand what you're thinking." Feng Tuyu said softly.His bright pupils gradually dimmed, and there were shadows at the bottom of his eyes that swayed gently like falling on the water. "It seems that since that year, I can no longer understand what you are thinking, Xiao Wu."

Feng Wuyang opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

The expression of the elder brother in front of him seemed a little sad and a little confused. Under the cold moonlight, the face that resembled hers seemed to suddenly become strange. As he himself said, the distance between them seemed to be endless. The ground grew so big that they even began to blur each other's faces.

"Brother." Feng Wuyang suddenly reached out and grabbed him.Because at that moment she even hallucinated that the person in front of her was disappearing, which made her feel extremely terrified.

"I thought you would like Ronald, because you used to be... in love. But I found that's not the case, you seem to have become indifferent to things like 'love', although now you haven't rejected us as family members My love, but I still feel that one day, you will definitely leave—" "Brother!" Feng Wuyang interrupted him loudly.

Feng Tuyu raised her face, and her sister who was sitting on a high place looked down at him, her pale complexion looked like a fragile crystal flower under the moonlight, and the eyebrows and eyes that resembled his were full of unspeakable fear and fear. disturbed.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the soreness and pain in his chest at that moment.

Feng Wuyang's eyes were filled with a look that could be called "panic". She held on to Feng Tuyu's clothes tightly, and her slightly trembling arms showed that she was at a loss.

It's been too long since she was with her family. It's been too long. She has long forgotten how to be loved by her elders as a child, and the way she should act like a baby.

The cold and hard face that seemed to be fixed finally opened a crack, Feng Wuyang lowered his head, buried his face in the shadow of the hanging hair as if he didn't want this appearance to be seen, and spoke in a low tone There was a slightly choked voice.

"Don't do this, brother..."

Feng Tuyu looked at her silently, for a long time, stretched out his hand to gently stroke her sister's long hair, and smiled pitifully.

"It doesn't matter, Xiao Wu. If this is what you want, how could my brother not want to satisfy you?"

But what method can he use to resolve the grief and anger in his heart?His most beloved sister, his beautiful and lovely sister like a flower, bloomed because of the arrival of a stranger that year, and withered because of that fruitless love. Strange relatives.The bloodless body couldn't warm her, and the love they wanted to convey couldn't be received by her. She was like a stranger who suddenly entered the family and watched everything they did for her with cold eyes... He hates it so much! ——But no one knows better than him that this hatred cannot be relieved!Because the instigator of all this is his sister!He is deeply in love with...

sister...

"Brother." Feng Wuyang raised his head to meet those loving but sad eyes, the blood-colored pupils were illuminated by the moonlight, making them look extraordinarily empty.She let go of her hands and stood up on the steps, then smiled at him and spoke.

"We haven't slept together for a long time, brother."

Feng Tuyu narrowed her eyes and looked at her, and slightly raised the corners of her lips.He stood up and watched Feng Wuyang walk to the door and turned back to him, stepped up lightly, put his arms around her waist just before she was about to open the door, lowered his head and kissed her forehead tenderly.

"Don't worry, Xiao Wu, brother will always love you."

Feng Wuyang closed her eyes and lowered her head, remained silent for a few seconds, then raised her face to look at him with a smile.The dark and gentle red eyes are covered with the night fog filled with water vapor on the plateau, and the peace and tranquility are like the beginning of the end of the world.

"Brother, I experienced a lot of interesting things in France... Let me tell you, okay?"

-·-

Feng Tuyu walked into the Fengjia Temple, and saw Feng Ruchen's figure frozen there like a sculpture as always.

"Tea Feather."

"Father." Feng Tuyu stopped on the central aisle, turned around and looked at the thin figure of Feng Ruchen among the empty rows of seats.His sight was always on a fixed point - the seat of God struggling with the dragon shadow.

"After the Criminal Law Department arrives at the island, you will receive them."

Feng Tuyu froze for a moment, then lowered her head. "I see."

"Are you here to say something to me?" Feng Ruchen slowly turned his head and looked at him, asking gently.

"Ah, yes." Feng Tuyu nodded slightly when he thought of his purpose of coming, and smiled slightly while looking into Feng Ruchen's eyes. "Yes, Dad, there is one thing my son wishes to ask your permission for."

Feng Ruchen looked at him with clear eyes, he didn't ask his son what he wanted to do, he seemed to already know what he wanted to do.

So he nodded slightly, then turned his head back.

"Come to my study at dusk."

Feng Tuyu raised her head and looked at him, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes, but it disappeared quickly.He bowed slightly with a smile, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Tea Feather."

"Yes." Feng Tuyu stopped, but didn't look back.

"Will you protect that child?"

Feng Tuyu's gaze extended along the open door of the temple to the bright sunlight outside, and her bright blood-red eyes shone like gems.He raised one corner of his lips and smiled slightly, but his gentle and handsome face looked a little cold at the moment.

"Dad, look at what you said."

"That's my only sister."

-·-

Holding the hem of her skirt, Feng Wuyang strode across the snow-white corridor half shaded by trees.The building of Fengjia is snow white, too white and clean.When everyone thinks it is pure and innocent, only the Feng family knows that the color of extreme white is no different from black, and the existence of excessively clean is actually full of filth.

This place is filled with a kind of sinful filth, something that self-deceiving white can't cover up at all.

When Feng Wuyang stepped on the steps and looked up to see the trembling elements of the magic net flying in the far sky and blooming in the air like an aurora, the deep and gorgeous fleeting brilliance, at that moment, her heart was full of An indescribably complex feeling.

So scared, yet so hopeful.

This intense emotion even made her eye sockets moist.

I would rather be swallowed by the real filth than struggle in the false paleness.

The Feng family, Lowind, rebellious blood, destiny.

From then on, she would rather never see the sun above her head again.

And fell into the darkness that devours all.

— sleep forever.

Spoiler: Monologue Afterimage (Diolotte)

Those afterimages that seem to have collapsed.

Flowing like gravel through broken fingers.

——Dior, we will always be together like this.

In his early years, he had heard the legend about the "Wind of Lost Way".

The crimes that have been dissolved in the blood of these people over time, take root like seeds