The cat walked out, and the figure beside the door was leaning there, lonely and lonely, as if he was the only one left in the world...
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Jun Mojue didn't even raise his head. His whole body was wrapped in darkness, and Mao'er's chest suddenly felt uncomfortable...
"Jun Mojue..."
Mao'er spoke. When he heard Mao'er's voice, Jun Mo Jue raised his head. The light in his eyes was bright, but then it faded away. The joy of stars breaking through the sky and the calmness that disappeared instantly...
"How is Midnight?"
Lightly, even with some indifferent provocation in the corners of the eyes...
He seems to have always been like this in front of the cat...
Hiding all his emotions in those silver-grey eyes, his sadness bloomed in the eyes of people all over the world, but it was hidden well only in front of Mao'er...
However, it seems...
His sadness seems to be impossible to hide, it radiates from the depths of his soul...
"My eldest brother is fine. He will probably wake up tomorrow..."
Mao'er looked at Jun Mojue and replied.
Then the two fell into a long silence. No one knew what to say at this moment? Because it was too sad, too sad...
"Qingcheng..."
"Mo Jue..."
…
After a long silence, they both spoke at the same time...
…
"You speak first……"
"You speak first……"
They spoke at the same time again, Jun Mojue looked at Mao'er, Mao'er coughed lightly... Under the night, the sky was full of stars, covering the two of them. The night was quiet, but the atmosphere was actually a little bit... Hey,
can not say it clearly……
"Speak first!"
Mao'er shut up, and the two fell into silence again, and then Jun Mojue spoke...
"Well...I hope you can be happy!"
After a while, Mao'er took a deep breath and turned to look at Jun Mojue...
Under the night, this man was still as handsome as ever, but there was new stubble on his mouth and a lot of vicissitudes of life. He was no longer the Jun Mo Jue with the demonic aura under his pure temperament when they first met...
After a lot of hard work, people have changed a lot...
They are all people who have been soaked in pain...
It seems that the two of them have not talked so calmly and stayed together quietly for a long time...
Are you happy?
Hearing Mao'er's words, Jun Mojue's eyes darkened, and they were that dark, deathly gray again...
His happiness has long been cut off by his own hands. There is no happiness left in this life...
He came to atone for his sins, to atone for the mistakes he had made...
He no longer deserves happiness...
Looking at Mao'er's deep pupils, Jun Mo Jue's eyes were moist. After a long time, Mao'er heard Jun Mo Jue's somewhat hoarse voice, "Your happiness is my happiness. When you are happy, I will be happy."
Already..."
Cat's eyes suddenly became sour...
I was moved by this sentence, moved by the emotions they had missed, and also moved by the pain they experienced...
"Can I hug you one last time?"
Jun Mojue looked at Mao'er, with light shining in his eyes, and then he said...
Mao'er was silent for a long time. Is this the last farewell to the two of them? Is this Jun Mo Jue's last request?
The cat nodded, with a smile on his lips, and then nodded...
Immediately, his body was pulled into a cold embrace. The early autumn day was a bit cold. Jun Mojue had been standing outside, his body was blown cold by the cold wind. The cat shivered for a while, but did not move...
It turns out that Jun Mojue is already so thin. When he got so close, he realized that he was actually very skinny under his clothes. Didn’t this man even eat well? How could he be so thin...
There is only one hand, and the other sleeve is still floating in the air...
But she hugged the cat so hard, maybe they all knew that this was the last hug, this was the last warmth...
"Okay, Xia Qingcheng, you have to promise me that you must be happy, so that I can find my happiness with peace of mind."
Jun Mo Jue hugged Mao'er and spoke in a low voice. His head was buried in Mao'er's shoulder. There was no sound of sobbing or heartbreaking reluctance, but Mao'er could feel the moisture on his shoulder...
What is it?
No one has explored it...
"Okay, I promise you, you will definitely be happy!"
Under the moonlight, the cat's voice was loud and clear, and then he said...
**
Under the moonlight, the two walked side by side...
"Go and see Wuqing! And your father..."
Cat said.
After not hearing Jun Mojue's answer for a long time, he looked up at him. This man seemed to be looking ahead and wondering what he was thinking...
"Bingcheng doesn't like me, and I don't regard him as my father. I don't want to have anything to do with this place. Qingcheng, there are some things that I can't force, and everything here doesn't belong to me!"
With a deep sigh, Jun Mojue looked at the stars in the sky. If Mao'er hadn't come to this sky continent, how could he have set foot here?
Now that he has said this, Mao'er is not talking about anything. The two brothers have two destinies. To this day, the glory of one is still there, and this place belongs to Ye Qingqing. Jun Mojue knows it, everyone knows it...
…
Stepping into the Moon Clan palace, the journey is smooth...
Qingcheng and Jun Mojue followed their servants to a room, knocked on the door and went in. Bingcheng sat beside the bed and was not surprised to see the two people coming in. He glanced at Mao'er and said, "You should wake up soon."
Yes, I know you will come, and I also hope that the first person my son sees when he wakes up is you!"
Bingcheng stood up from the bed, gave up his position to Mao'er, stood up and wanted to go out.
When he passed by Jun Mo Jue, he took a deep look at him and then said, "I almost forgot what your mother looked like. When I saw you that day, I suddenly remembered it because she raised two good sons.
, so I won’t care about what she did... What you once had, Qing Wu will have in the future, and if you dare to destroy his happiness, I can’t get around you..."
Bingcheng's words, with a warning, sounded coldly in Jun Mojue's ears. Jun Mojue's expression did not change, but Mao'er frowned, and then when Bingcheng just stepped out of the door.
, Jun Mojue's voice sounded, "I can't, not because of you!"
Bingcheng didn't understand the eight words, but Mao'er understood...
