His eyes were pitch black, and they were full of Su Yan's shadow.
Her throat rolled, she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say in the first sentence.
He thought, if he wants to be beaten or scolded, he will admit it.
In the end, he was wrong.
Su Yan raised her head and looked at him.
His eyes were not as soft and crystal clear as they used to be, they were a little colder and more alienated.
This made Feng Yu's heart tighten.
Follow, just listen to Su Yan's light voice
"Your name is Feng Yu?"
Feng Yu was silent.
This is already the default.
Su Yan looked at him, seemingly calm.
But there are countless pictures intertwined in my mind.
She hates rainy days, and those things she doesn't want to think of will keep drilling into her head like filth that cannot be shaken off.
So every time it rains, the irritability in her heart will expand infinitely uncontrollably.
At this time, she needs to be quiet, she just wants to be alone.
She suppressed the irritability in her heart and wanted to take out her hand.
In the end, her actions, in Feng Yu's eyes, seemed to be planning to break up with him.
So much so that he squeezed her hand even harder.
He looked at her with dark and urgent eyes, his voice was hoarse, no longer the coldness of the past, but more nervous
"You can't, treat me like this..."
As he spoke, he fell silent.
What to do with him
He lied to her first, and his original purpose was to kill her.
She didn't do anything yet, yet he felt a raw pain in his chest.
At this time, Xiaohua's voice sounded
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for lighting up the third star."
Du Laoer stood beside Su Yan, watching.
Originally, he was taking pleasure in other's misfortunes. At first, he saw that this male favorite was not a good person.
But now..., tsk.
he made a sound
"Don't say that the famous Phoenix Immortal Venerable fell in love with the leader of our Demon Cult, right?"
It was originally a mockery and some doubts.
But seeing how stupid Feng Yu was, without saying a word, just standing there holding on to Su Yan and refusing to let go... the more he looked at it, the more he felt that doubt in his heart was true.
So suddenly, Du Laoer looked at Su Yan with bright eyes.
Why
Surprised.
Su Yan, such a brutal devil, managed to get Feng Yu into his hands? ? !
Amazing.
Drag the most famous Feng Yu in Qingxiu into the mortal world.
Well, this method is ruthless enough.
Su Yan only felt chattering around her, and Feng Yu was still holding her tightly.
That dryness was about to burst out of his body in almost a second.
She pursed her lips, pulled out her hand vigorously, and slapped Feng Yu's shoulder with a palm.
Although very irritable, when she heard Qing Tian's words, it was enough for her to sort out everything.
There is a little impatience in the eyebrows and eyes, with a little alienation.
"You stay away from me, stay away."
Xiaohua closed her mouth and watched the tense scene closely.
Still a little lost.
Xiaoyu lied to the host, Xiaohua and the host were standing together, after it found out that it really wanted to, it was quite angry.
Originally thought that the host would be very angry, and Xiao Yu would definitely be brutally retaliated by the host.
As a result... how does it look at the host... seems a little angry.
But it's more like, the host knows that he can't control himself in rainy days, and wants him to stay away, and doesn't want to hurt him?
Moreover, look at the palm the host slapped, hum, it didn't hurt at all after using two points of palm strength.
However····.
Feng Yu stepped back dozens of steps unsteadily, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Hua's first reaction when she saw that scene was, Damn it!
The hero touches porcelain!
He must be faking it! !
Su Yan was very upset at first, and was about to turn around and leave.
As a result, he saw Feng Yu's pale face instantly, and his blue clothes were stained red with blood.