If there is any regret, it is that it was too late to tell Sister Yun that he loved her.
Not the kind of dependence, not the kind of mutual support between siblings, but... love.
If the definition of love is to sacrifice one's life for the other person, and the other person is more important than anything else in his heart, then he loves her without any need to hesitate. He is extremely sure about this, although he understands it a little late.
The night gradually deepens in color, and the bright moon hangs in the sky, like a quiet silver plate, and the silver light pours out like a waterfall. When the memories overlap, Jun Feimo merges into Mo Feijun's memory, and the past before the amnesia gradually fades away.
Focus on him again.
Only now did he understand what kind of appearance he had existed for all these years.
But it was too late for him to let Sister Yun see his true face. It was not Jun Feimo who was as pure as an angel, nor Jun Feimo who was carefree, but Jun Feimo who was accustomed to planning and controlling everything.
Jun Feimo was astonishingly talented and learned.
A few years ago, his piano skills surpassed all the musicians in the Lost Kingdom.
A few years ago, his calligraphy claimed to be of the same line, and people rushed to imitate and copy it.
A few years ago, his painting skills had surpassed the limitations of pen and ink, and he could even create peerless paintings with his fingertips dipped in ink.
He knew that Mo Feijun didn't want to admit that he was the same person.
And he didn't want to admit that he and Mo Feijun were the same person, although it was the fact.
It is the pride of each of them to be unique in heaven and earth, and to be the only self in the world, even if they only have half of their souls and memories, even if their souls and memories are incomplete.
Now he is giving in like this just because of... love.
Gradually, there was no sound in Mo Feijun's heart, and the needle drop in the quiet air was clearly audible. He knew that Jun Feimo had disappeared and would never appear again. He would carry two parts of one person.
Love to love Yun Dieyi.
Jun Feimo left behind all his memories and emotions and gave up the opportunity to appear during the day.
Thinking of this, Mo Feijun didn't know what he felt in his heart. Maybe it was...pain, although he wasn't sure what the pain felt like. He could finally see the blue sky and blue sea, but all this was accompanied by Jun Feimo's...
Disappear, is this all wrong?
When he walked to Yun Dieyi, he found that the words he spoke seemed a bit heavier, "Jun Feimo, he said he loves you." After the words ended, his face was calm and a little calm, as if
Winter night.
He didn't want anyone to love Yun Dieyi more than him, he wanted to occupy all her sight, focus all her attention, and monopolize all her love, but he couldn't deny Jun Fei Mo's love. So Jun Fei Mo Lin
He will convey your wishes before disappearing.
Wu Qin has left, and Yun Dieyi's face has improved a little. When she first heard this sentence, she was slightly startled, a little surprised and puzzled. Liu Yemei frowned unnaturally, and then she spoke softly, her voice sounded like crying,
But it was clear that there were no tears, "He is gone?"
Question words, but I have the answer in my heart.
Jun is not Mo, and Mo is not Jun. They cannot invade each other. Now that Mo Feijun says this, there must be some change.
It's just that there is always a bit of surprise, a bit of disbelief, and a bit of loss in my heart, so I ask in a questioning tone, hoping to get a lucky result...