Even though Yun Wei's thoughts were in turmoil at the moment, he was still taken aback upon hearing this.
He then remembered that when he first arrived in Moonflower City, he had used his mental power to block the contract channel between the two of them.
He couldn't read Isaac's mind, and neither could Isaac.
Only extremely strong emotional fluctuations can be vaguely perceived.
He made that decision on impulse because he didn't want his followers to know the darkness and ugliness in his heart.
Even after they got together, he still didn't remove the mental barriers he had erected.
The reason is the same as his refusal to sign the "Blood Pact" with Isaac.
He was unwilling to arbitrarily spy on or manipulate the lives of others, because it reminded him of his biological father, a man whose controlling nature bordered on the abnormal.
He had never realized this before.
In his home, bedroom doors are absolutely not allowed to be closed.
Every week when he comes home, his backpack is thoroughly checked inside and out while he takes a shower.
Even his diary, which he thought he hid well, was actually being watched by people all along.
He only found out about this when the two of them, holding up the crumpled diary, pointed to its contents and righteously accused him.
How can you be so impetuous?
How could you have such a thought?
Even so, he never gave up on recording his life.
He seemed to be a follower of Amakusa-style Christianity, who, in the face of life and death, used various mystical rituals to conceal his faith and trample on those sacred icons that symbolized so many things.
Yun Wei is stubborn.
This has nothing to do with his frail physical condition.
He moved the first letter of the pinyin three places to the right, then wrote it in the middle of the completed workbook with a pencil. The seemingly chaotic string of characters was his self-created secret text.
Completed homework notebooks are rarely looked at. Among the dense English words, the string of mixed uppercase and lowercase letters is just like any other word out of the blue.
This was his initial mystical practice.
It was also his initial struggle against fate.
Isaac originally just thought Yun Wei was too nervous and wanted to make a joke to help him relax.
Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly fell silent.
Judging from his expression alone, his master was in a very low mood. His cold eyes were lowered, as if he had retreated into the shadows of the past.
This left him feeling both remorseful and guilty, as well as lost and helpless.
"We're clearly partners under a contract." He wanted to tell Yun Wei this, but he didn't dare to say it easily.
He dared not make any rash moves until he understood the other party's problem.
He vaguely knew that there was a black hole in his lover's heart, constantly devouring the other's energy and happiness, but Yun Wei concealed it very well.
Isaac speculated that the black hole was related to Yunwei's past.
Even though he was very curious, he had to suppress his restless heart.
He thought bitterly that perhaps one day, his cloud would be willing to tell him everything.
Before that day arrives, he must offer sufficient loyalty and patience.
But he was still filled with fear, afraid that even when he died, the other person would not tell him the answer.
Just like that day in Sid's kitchen, when Yun Wei finally decided to give up pressing for answers. It seemed the other person was showing him through their actions that not all questions need answers.
See? That's how it is. I don't know when it started, but his master has him completely under his control.
But he found it quite enjoyable.
For eight hundred years, it remained silent in the boundless darkness. Yunwei was its miracle, its light.
As long as I can be with the other person forever, as long as I'm allowed to love them unrestrainedly...
He wanted to hold Yun Wei in his arms at all times.
[Isa, is this how we talk?]
But at that moment, the tall knight suddenly heard the voice of his master.
This experience was incredibly magical; it didn't just echo in my mind, but rather felt like an indescribable 'celestial sound'.
【certainly. 】
He quickly answered in his mind, but then felt something was amiss and hurriedly added:
Uh, I mean, I've never had that experience myself, but it should be like this.
【All right. 】
That was the only reply they received, and the conversation didn't continue.
In reality, Yun Wei nodded silently.
On the path of magic, he is no longer the novice he once was; instead, he has gained many of his own insights.
The conversation just now was like the two of them in their bedroom at the Deer-Nagal Academy.
If the two people's mental worlds are like their own rooms, then the passage provided by the contract is like a shared living room. Whenever he wants, he can go to the living room first and then "talk" to the other person.
After all, whether he invites the other person into his bedroom or he rashly enters the other person's bedroom, it is inevitable that they will both intrude on each other's privacy.
He absolutely did not want to use the power of the contract to control Isaac's mind from a superior position.
Because he loves Isaac.
He stubbornly believed that this was love, and absolutely not charity disguised as love.
【Cloud, are you still there?】
Yun Wei was lost in thought when he heard Isaac still asking questions in the "living room" like a fool.
Yun Wei: [Not here, I've logged off.]
Isaac: [Offline? What does that mean...? Ah, wait! You're still here!]
The voice of the soul is not simply a verbal expression; it seems to resonate on its own.
This feeling is as if the other person is constantly repeating their thoughts back and forth to make sure the other side can receive them.
While Yun Wei found it amusing, he couldn't help but also find it a bit noisy.
He thought about it and decided to draw up a line first.
Yun Wei: [Let's make this clear first, you're not allowed to confess your feelings this way again.]
God knows how earth-shattering it would be if Isaac confessed his love to him in such a noisy way.
after all……
Whenever the other person whispers sweet nothings to him, they echo uncontrollably in his mind.
If the two resonate, he is truly afraid that such a powerful archmage like himself will become an idiot because of this accident.
Isaac: [Why?]
The Voice of the Soul seems to come with its own emoticons.
The knight, who had been in high spirits, now seemed to have drooped his ears.
How frustrating! Why did Fafa dislike him again...?
Yun Wei: [Because this is so convenient, I don't want you to be lazy when it comes to things like confessing your feelings.]
Isaac: [I see. But...]
Yun Wei: [Stop! I'm logging off! Bye!]
Seeing that the other person's eyes seemed to light up and they looked extremely excited, Yun Wei hurriedly fled back to his mental sea.
He originally just didn't want to tell Isaac his embarrassing thoughts, but the reason he made up on the spot was even more cheesy...
Help!
It's just like she's being coquettish!
It's hard to imagine the scenario where the other person is misled and goes even further, showering him with sweet nothings.
He was burning with intense inner turmoil, and in the end, it was he who suffered the most...
But the voice of the heart is far more irreplaceable than language that relies on the air as a medium.
Regardless of any pretense, his affection for Isaac had long been clearly and directly conveyed to the other's mind through the power of the contract.
This made his heart pound like a drum, and his emotions were overwhelming.
Thinking of this, Yun Wei turned his head without making a sound, preparing to secretly take a look at his Isaac.
Unsurprisingly, the other person was still staring intently at him.
In just a moment, he was once again captivated by those smoky gray eyes.
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