With a hearty laugh, You Tianwang strode into the room.
"What a coincidence... It's rare to see you at home... Oh, Miss Lan is here too, nice to meet you."
Mu Yanyan said weakly: "I'm at home almost every time... What's so rare?"
"Ah... every time is rare."
You Dongtian waved his hand, then asked attentively and carefully: "Haha, I haven't seen you these few days, do you... do you remember anything?"
Mu Yanyan's face suddenly turned pale, her eyes were wide open... and her lips began to tremble.
"You didn't remember? It's okay, it's okay."
You Dongtian smiled tolerantly: "I brought a new disc today."
Mu Yanyan slumped down on the chair listlessly, no longer caring about her manners.
Every time You Dongtian comes, he doesn’t do anything except dragging me to watch movies…
Such a weird way of pursuing girls might be fresh once or twice, and might be enough if it happened three or four times, but if he kept doing it, there was nothing he could do. At least now, Mu Yanyan often felt like dying.
It was a mixed feeling... an indescribable feeling.
Anger, shame, inferiority, some pity, heartache, loss...
Mu Yanyan didn't know what her mood was.
Over there, You Dongtian talked to himself, turned on the machine with ease, put the disc in his hand, and sighed: "This is the video of my wedding. Come, let's take a look at it. It was so lively back then... Maybe you can remember something... Oh, I was so handsome and young back then..."
Mu Yanyan sighed deeply and whispered, "You Tianwang, I have said it again and again, I am not Nian Fenghua! I am really not your wife in your previous life... I have said this too many times, or do you need me to say it a few times? I really don't want to be a substitute for your wife, do you understand, can you understand what I say..."
Mu Yanyan's words were quite impolite, almost as if asking, "Lord King of the Left, can you understand what I'm saying?"
Could you please stop bothering me
"It's okay, it's okay, I just came over to watch a movie with you... Haha, come on, look, it's starting, look... look, look..."
You Dongtian's face stiffened for a moment, then he smiled as if nothing had happened. As the picture appeared on the screen, hope in his eyes suddenly began to sparkle.
"Ms. Mu, look... Hehe, at that time..."
Mu Yanyan looked dazed.
His eyes were dull.
driven to distraction.
There is no hope in life.
Can you let me go
It’s so torturous…
The video was being recorded, and the cheers were deafening...
A beautiful woman, with a shy smile on her face, looked lovingly at You Dongtian, who was dressed as a groom... Her eyes were full of happiness and satisfaction. All the people around her, even the sky and the earth, became her foil.
This gorgeous woman is the only protagonist on the screen.
So gorgeous and unique.
Whenever her eyes touched this woman's face, Mu Yanyan really felt like she was looking in a mirror. The girl in the picture was at least 85% similar to herself. Even her temperament and charm were 90% similar. Even if they were twin sisters, they were rarely so similar.
Or it should be said that there is almost no difference between the two. The only obvious difference is Nian Fenghua's aloof and powerful demeanor.
That is the peerless style of commanding thousands of troops and standing proudly on top of the world.
Apart from this, everything else is cast from the same mold.
The more Mu Yanyan watched, the more she understood You Dongtian and why he was so obsessed with her and refused to leave.
But the more she looked, the more uncomfortable she felt.
Because... You Dongtian's affection is not because of Mu Yanyan.
But because of Nian Fenghua!
This is extremely unfair to Mu Yanyan!
Mu Yanyan protested many times, but every time she couldn't help but follow You Dongtian to watch, the more she watched, the more distressed she felt.
I feel sorry for this infatuated man, but at the same time I envy him, envy the stunning young woman.
The loss in her heart was palpable, especially when she saw some memorable scenes, You Dongtian would always ask with hope: "Do you... remember it?"
that time…
Mu Yanyan even once hoped that she was really Nian Fenghua, so that she wouldn't have to go through this embarrassment again and could just enjoy this man's tenderness to her heart's content.
But, I am not, after all, I am not...
On the screen, gongs and drums were beating, firecrackers were blasting, and the newlyweds were worshiping heaven and earth.
You Dongtian's eyes sparkled, and he asked eagerly and cautiously, "Fenghua... do you... remember? Back then, the two of us..."
Tears streamed down Mu Yanyan's beautiful face.
She shook her head painfully: "Heavenly King... I am not, I really am not..."
"It doesn't matter. Let's keep watching. Your memory will definitely recover."
You Dongtian will never give up, he has tried many times, and it doesn't matter if he tries again. As long as he doesn't give up, his dream will come true one day!
No one is more certain than him that Mu Yanyan is definitely the reincarnation of Nian Fenghua!
The appearance, temperament, and spirit... are exactly the same; and I often have those strange nightmares... of exploding...
If it’s not my Fenghua, who else could it be
There are many similar people in the world, but they can't be this similar, right? I've been here for 7,000 years, and I've only seen this one!
Besides, Mu Yanyan is not young anymore, but she has never been married, and she has never even thought about finding a partner.
Isn't this also a mystery
Or should I say... In her subconscious, she doesn't want to marry someone else? Although she herself doesn't know it, she has been lonely until now...
This must be my style!
This is You Dongtian's persistence and also his only hope now.
For this hope, You Dongtian has been waiting for seven thousand years!
Ever since Mu Yanyan appeared in front of him, You Dongtian has changed completely.
He was like a drowning man who suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw and refused to let go!
This is my elegance!
My Fenghua is back to find me!
How could You Dongtian not know that what he did was extremely absurd, especially for Mu Yanyan, it was not only unfair, but also a humiliation and insult. But You Dongtian had no choice. He could only hope that Mu Yanyan would be able to recover Nian Fenghua's memory one day... By then, maybe Mu Yanyan would not feel it was unfair anymore, right
Especially... there is a vivid example in front of us, the white-haired fairy Shan Xiaoru and the mad knife general Tie Mengru... that is the couple that You Dongtian envied the most.
Recover your memory, Fenghua...
Even if it's just for a moment.
In just a moment, I have waited too long...
The video was still playing, the scene of the wedding, the scene of the expedition, the battle scene, the shock of the army, the elegance of the man in white robes wielding a sword to test the world...
You Dongtian watched with the same concentration as always.
Every time I ask a question, I am so cautious... full of wholehearted expectations, worries about gains and losses...
Brilliance!
Why can't you recover your memory yet
The demons have arrived... A brutal war is about to begin. I'm not sure I can survive with you...
I really hope that you can recover a little bit of your memory. It’s not too much to ask, even if you can only recover for one minute... Just tell me, just one sentence will be enough!
For a long, long time...
Mu Yanyan never recovered any memory.
"It's okay, next time, next time, haha, we have plenty of time."
You Dongtian forced an ugly smile to hide his dejected feeling, then stood up and said goodbye.
The tall figure walked out of the door, with its long shadow dragging on the ground, like a dead snake, full of powerless decadence, as if carrying the loneliness of the entire world.
Mu Yanyan sat in the chair blankly, feeling that her entire body, including her mind and soul, had been hollowed out, and she had become an empty shell...
Only tears kept flowing down...
I tried really hard to remember, but I... I really don't have those memories...
Lanlan floated out from her room, held Mu Yanyan in her arms with heartache, patted her back gently, and sighed silently.
After a long, long time...
Mu Yanyan suddenly leaned on Lanlan's shoulder and burst into tears.
"I really, really hope... that I am Nian Fenghua... But I don't have those memories, what should I do? What should I do..."
"I had this dream for several days in a row. I dreamed that I was a woman who was like a god of war. At the last moment, I blew myself up to protect my comrades who were in desperate situations..."
"I've had this dream many times since I was a kid..."
"But when I wake up, I can't remember anything... I can't remember anything... wuwuwu..."
Mu Yanyan burst into tears.
"I don't want to see him in so much pain. As long as he doesn't suffer anymore, I will accept it even if I really have to be a substitute... But, but I... I'm really not her! Even if I'm a substitute, I'm still fake... I can't become real..."
"I know his guess, and I also guess that maybe that was really my previous life, but I... I really can't remember... I don't have any memory at all..."
Mu Yanyan cried her heart out.
Lanlan hugged her body, said nothing, and just sighed.
This matter, I really don't even know how to comfort her...
…
You Dongtian sat in his room in a daze, like an empty shell.
The walls of the room are covered with photos.
The splendor of a smile, the splendor of happiness, the splendor in the wind, the splendor of fighting, the splendor in the snow, the splendor of looking back and smiling...
This is his space.
Every time he came back here, he felt that his beloved wife was still alive.
This room was once destroyed by the enraged Star-Picking Emperor in order to force him to get out.
But You Dongtian returned to his original state again. Because he retained too many images of Nian Fenghua... Even if You Xingchen could smash everything, he couldn't smash You Dongtian's heart. Even with his great ability, he couldn't erase that memory from his son's mind.
You Dongtian sat there blankly, staring blankly.
Looking at Nian Fenghua smiling at him.
Suddenly I burst into tears.
"Girl... why haven't you come back yet..."
"I have been thinking about you for seven thousand years... I have been waiting for you for seven thousand years... I originally thought I was not afraid of waiting for you for another seven thousand years, seventy thousand years..."
"But now, the demon army has arrived, and the continent is about to face a world-destroying disaster. I might really die in the battle... I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that after I die, I will lose your memory forever..."
"Girl, I miss you so much."
(End of this chapter)