However, there was an unspeakable silence in the room. Yesterday, the atmosphere between the two was getting better and better, and today, it fell to freezing point again.

Mu Xun continued, "In the future, you don't have to guard me anymore. No matter what I become, you don't have to care about me anymore."

"Before entering the secret realm, Master promised me that when you go out, you will realize my wish. The disciple has already thought about it." He wanted to say the "wish" that had already been decided in his heart, but when he spoke, he suddenly couldn't speak.

He said these words in ruthlessly, but the petals under Ling Lan's shoulders were vaguely hot, and this time, it was a little painful.

——It’s like to torture yourself.

It will be the same next time. Mu Xun told himself that he felt the loneliness coming from behind, but he forced himself not to look back.

This is enough. This is the safest thing. He told himself.

If he lets go like this, he will no longer be him.

He will be influenced by him again and become the idiot who had no self-esteem without self-esteem. Then, perhaps, he will be trampled on like that again. And he can feel that this time, maybe it will be a disaster.

He felt Ling Lan standing in his room for a while, and he forced himself not to look back, and ignored the strange sourness and complexity in his heart.

Finally, he heard the footsteps of his departure and the door was gently closed.

As the sound of closing the door sounded, Mu Xun slowly turned around and looked at the closed door and the entire empty room.

Finally, he left, not even asking a question about "why".

In the darkness, Mu Xun opened his eyes, his body was extremely tired, but he didn't want to sleep at all. Every scene in front of him was Ling Lan's appearance.

When he first met, he was like a god from heaven; when he accepted a disciple and gave him a jade pendant, he smiled with his eyebrows; when he saw his flowers for the first time, he was stunned but helpless; when he taught him to take revenge, he held his hand gently but gentle... and when he was carrying him, he looked like he taught him the sword...

The more I don't want to think about it, the clearer these pictures are.

Mu Xun thought uncontrollably that he must have felt extremely disappointed. Tomorrow, maybe he will no longer be "good" to him.

For a moment, he even felt very wronged. Why didn’t he persist? Don’t he care about him very much, or care about him very much? Persist more, maybe he will...

It was clearly him who drove him away, and it was clearly afraid of an uncontrolled future, but he really left, but he felt suffocatingly uncomfortable, as if all the air and water that depended on for survival were pumped away, leaving only a piece of desolation that had been dry for thousands of miles.

Is this what he wants?

Mu Xunxiang split into two people.

One of them said that he was just lying to him, he was full of lies and never sincere. These days, his acting skills have improved again, or he thought of playing with his new tricks. You should stay away from him!

Another voice said that he was such a stupid person and he was treated like his master. How could he think something was wrong? It was his master's fault.

The first voice sneered. Why did he break the Honglian Pei with his own hands?

The red lotus penis...Mu Xun's hand slowly clenched. Yes, he even broke the red lotus penis that symbolized his personal disciple.

No matter what, he shouldn't have broken the red lotus pendant!

During countless days when the light was gone, he dreamed of him stroking the person's head every night, and the person's waist was tied with this unique jade pendant from beginning to end.

But what if, what if, he really just wanted to temper his mind. He had said before that he would not rely too much on him...

Mu Xun shook his head fiercely, almost tortured by these repeated emotions and could not breathe.

At this time, the door creaked open, and a faint lotus fragrance came.

He quickly closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

It's Linglan.

What did he do so late?

Many thoughts and speculations flashed through his mind, but Ling Lan just sat beside his bed for a while.

Then, he felt a piece of warmth in his palm, with a slight edge but not piercing the person, and a faint stream flowed out of it.

He had a vague guess, and he didn't dare to go deeper, but his heart was beating wildly.

The person beside the bed seemed to have said something, and his voice was very low, and Mu Xun couldn't hear it clearly for a moment. He sat beside him for a while, tucked the corners of the quilt, gently stuffed his sweaty arm back into the quilt before leaving again.

It was not until the door was closed again that Mu Xun opened his eyes in the darkness.
Chapter completed!