Leaf salsa, there are occasionally a few broad-leaved trees in this needle-shaped leaf forest, but there are so few broad-leaved trees, it's like a little green among thousands of flowers.
Mo Yan didn't know why Mu Feng brought her here. She didn't think Mu Feng brought her here just because she looked here.
‘Bang’ While Mo Yan was still deep in thought, a tree suddenly fell down. It was a big tree with large leaves.
Mo Yan couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and then turned to Mu Feng, only to see Mu Feng's face was calm.
"Since you don't like it, there is no need for it to exist," the voice was extremely cold, as if the tree really deserved death.
Seeing Mu Feng like this, Mo Yan felt that it was because she liked the tree that Mu Feng would destroy it.
"You..." Mo Yan was helpless, "What a pity for a good tree."
Mo Yan's eyes flashed with loneliness. In fact, she had always lived in the south. In modern times, she didn't like to go to the north because she couldn't stand the cold in the north. But in ancient times, it was different.
First of all, the ancients had internal power to protect their bodies. Secondly, no matter how cold it was, she couldn't do anything about it as a proton, so she fell in love with this summer.
"Sometimes people are more fragile than trees," Mu Feng said coldly, "People may not have as many roots as trees. If the tree branches, maybe the roots will grow into small trees, but people..."
Mo Yan blinked. It was the first time she saw Mu Feng talking like this, threatening her? Could it be that Mu Feng had forgotten that she was just a proton and that no one cared about her at all?
Thinking of this, Mo Yan couldn't help but feel something strange in her heart. It seemed that the figure of the person in front of her appeared in her mind. How could this be possible? She couldn't have feelings for him.
Mo Yan shook his head and said, "A man is not as strong as a tree."
Mo Yan said this in conclusion, and she also believed that what she said was right and there was nothing wrong at all.
Mu Feng was silent. He wanted to let Mo Yan know that he couldn't smile at other people or be nice to other people. He would be madly jealous in his heart, but now Mo Yan didn't seem to know at all.
"Let's go," Mu Feng picked up Mo Yan and ran straight away, passing by in the wind.
Mo Yan obediently let Mu Feng sigh. She just sighed that she had made several artificial airplanes today. The world was really good to her.