Yan Feng was really stupid.
My body stiffened at that moment.
But my heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to escape from my body.
At that moment, he seemed to understand.
All his happiness, the beauty of reality, was shattered by something.
So many things, the happiness that he tried so hard to hide, to protect with all his strength, to hold on to, and to make up for with all his strength, began to shatter the moment he saw Bo Jinxiu.
He doesn't understand.
Why does God play such a joke on me?
Didn’t Bo Jinxiu already leave?
Didn't he return to his country?
Why does it appear here?
Why stand in front of them at this moment?
Yan Feng really hoped that this was just an illusion.
He stood there motionless, stiff as a rock.
The ice cream in my hand turned into a cold stone.
The coldness seemed to penetrate into the bones, making it painful.
And over there.
Bo Jinxiu wasn't much better off.
He also stood there motionless.
His expression didn't change, not even a frown.
But inside he was experiencing a huge earth-shattering catastrophe.
Yan Feng!
It turned out to be Yan Feng!
In fact, when he was on the road, he was constantly guessing in his heart.
Are there any other possibilities here?
Although I think it's outrageous and doesn't fit at all.
But he had a hunch that the person in front of him was Jiang Ciyou.
That's the person he misses day and night.
So he insisted on sending her back.
The moment I opened the door and saw Yan Feng.
All the doubts, puzzles, and incredible questions in my heart were instantly understood.
The truth was right in front of him.
Sakamoto Suzuran is Jiang Ciyou.
She was not missing, but was hidden by Yan Feng.
Moreover, Jiang Ciyou lost all his memories.
I found so many 㹓.
But he never doubted Yan Feng.
He was out a long time ago. He was a coward and a weakling.
I never thought that he would be the one to interfere.
Bo Jinxiu clenched his fingers tightly.
The veins on his forehead were also exposed.
His expression was terrifyingly gloomy, as if dark clouds were pressing down on the city and thunder was about to erupt.
Jiang Ciyou quickly realized that the atmosphere was not right.
She looked at Yan Feng with some confusion and asked, "Old Qi, do you know each other?"
Their expressions were strange.
If it was a stranger meeting for the first time, how could there be such strong emotions?
Yan Feng didn't say anything.
I just felt cold all over.
He had never felt so guilty and scared.
He couldn't utter a word.
It was Bo Jinxiu.
He took a few steps forward.
Bo Jinxiu took a few steps forward, and Yan Feng instinctively took a few steps back.
But in the end, Bo Jinxiu stopped in front of him.
Bo Jinxiu tried his best to control his voice.
He held the sleeping Mu Mu in one hand.
The other hand stretched out in front of Yan Feng, as if wanting to shake hands with him.
His voice was also icy and cold.
"Yan Xiaozi, how are you?"
Bo Jinxiu paused after each word he said.
The sound was as calm as a pool of water without waves.
But I also felt like every word was bitten out from between my teeth.
Every word is terrifying.
Yan Feng was instinctively afraid at this time.
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