Long Bugu and Fan Qiyue walked slowly under the night sky, one after the other.
The moonlight was bright and clear, yet chillingly cold, sending shivers down one's spine.
"Xiao Qi".
Suddenly, Long Bujie, who had been silent all along, stopped and turned around, looking at him with a confused expression. "Could it be that in this world where strength reigns supreme, feelings are really so unimportant?"
At this moment, Long Buji appeared tall and imposing, but he seemed fragile, as if he could collapse at any moment.
Fan Qiyue felt a pang of pain in her heart and quickly stepped forward, grabbing his sleeve and saying, "I don't know what others think, but I think feelings are very important."
"As it is said, in this world where strength is paramount, it is not easy to obtain genuine affection. Therefore, many people close their hearts and become heartless."
"But who is born without feelings?"
"Ultimately, it's because they've been hurt too much that they gradually become indifferent in order to protect themselves."
"So, before you meet someone, you may not need feelings. But if you do meet someone who is worth cherishing, you should hold on to them. They are very rare and precious. If you miss them, you may never get them again in this lifetime."
"For example, before I met my master, I also felt that the world was cold, ruthless and dark."
"But now I am very happy every day. As long as I am by my master's side and with everyone, every day is so reassuring and warm."
"Before, I wanted to become stronger so that I wouldn't be bullied; now, I want to become stronger so that I can protect others."
"Compared to this, I think the power of protection is stronger than any other power in the world."
Looking at Long Buji's gradually clearing eyes, Fan Qiyue continued earnestly, "So, feelings are very important. You are not wrong. The one who is wrong is her for not knowing how to cherish it. One day, she will definitely regret it."
"Xiao Qi, thank you."
Long Bujie remained silent for a long time before his eyes finally regained their luster. He looked at Fan Qiyue earnestly and said, "I also think that being able to meet Master is a very lucky thing."
"Are you feeling better now?"
Seeing that Long Buji had probably come to his senses, Fan Qiyue smiled slightly, reached out and took his hand, saying, "Are you going back?"
"Mm." Long Buji nodded slightly.
Palms pressed together, fingers interlocked.
Only then did he realize that Fan Qiyue's hands were really soft, no different from a woman's hands.
Moreover, when you get close, you can smell a very pleasant fragrance on them.
This realization made his heart skip a beat, and his face flushed uncontrollably.
Fortunately, his skin was already dark, and it was nighttime, so it wasn't too noticeable.
However, my palms were already starting to sweat.
"Unruly, are you hot?"
Just as Long Bujie was feeling very nervous, Fan Qiyue suddenly leaned forward and looked at him, her long eyelashes fluttering like a pair of butterfly wings.
Slender and delicate.
At that moment, a conversation he had with Xiong Yujie in the past involuntarily surfaced in his mind.
She asked, "What kind of woman does Brother Long like?"
He said that one doesn't need to be outstanding, just understanding, gentle and kind.
"Plop..."
Long Buji swallowed hard, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed Fan Qiyue's eyes.
"..."
In that instant, time seemed to stand still.
Fan Qiyue froze, her eyes wide with shock.
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