At this time, Ye Moxi was still lying quietly on the bed, his clear eyebrows frowning subconsciously even in his sleep, his clear and bright eyes closed, his thin lips pressed tightly, his originally rosy face
The hole is slightly white.
Perhaps it is because people in Miracle Continent mature relatively early. During the three years, his body has developed very well and his height has grown a lot. He is about 1.72 meters tall, which is much taller than the boys of the same age here.
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Liu Feimeng's hand unconsciously touched his frowning eyebrows, an almost inaudible sigh gently escaped her lips, and then she bent down and placed a gentle kiss on Ye Moxi's forehead. Then she stood up,
Walking to the window, he slowly sat down on the windowsill. Turning his hands, he found a bamboo flute.
After a while, a soft and distant song spread from...
Liu Feimeng played one song after another. The people outside were so mesmerized that they couldn't help themselves. They all looked here. Liu Feimeng seemed to be unaware, and his eyes just stared at the person on the bed gently.
Ye Mo analyzed.
Finally, when Liu Feimeng played for the sixth time, Ye Moji's eyelids blinked slightly, and an unconscious murmur came from his lips...
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped. Liu Feimeng, who had been paying attention to Ye Moxi, immediately noticed his movement. A clear smile appeared in her eyes. With a slight sway, she was already in front of Ye Moxi.
In front of the bed.
Ye Moxi felt in a daze, and the elegant and melodious flute sounds kept coming to his ears. The flute sounds were strange and somewhat familiar, like... like what his sister had played before, sister!?
"Sister..." Ye Moxi suddenly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was Liu Feimeng's figure. Looking at Liu Feimeng who was so close in front of him, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't react.
"Xi'er, what's the matter? You haven't recognized your sister since we haven't seen each other for a month?" Liu Feimeng pinched his nose naturally and said with a chuckle.
Ye Moxi woke up immediately after being pinched by her. He stood up excitedly and hugged Liu Feimeng, "Sister, you are back. I miss you so much."
"Well, I want to Xi'er too." Liu Feimeng hugged Ye Moxi gently and whispered like a sigh. Only then did Liu Feimeng realize that she really missed him more than Chen Chen.
Chen Chen is more important. I don’t know when, but Ye Moxi’s position in her heart has become as important as Chen Chen. What does this mean? With Liu Feimeng’s rich emotional experience over the past few lifetimes, how could she not know that?
Thinking that she would actually have true feelings for a boy who was only thirteen years old, she originally thought that she just liked Xi'er or a little more than she liked Xi'er, and it definitely didn't amount to love between a man and a woman. It was Xi'er's love this time.
The coma allowed her to see her heart clearly.
Liu Feimeng clearly remembered that when she first heard about Xi'er's accident, she felt the panic she had never experienced before, and she still had lingering fears.
When Ye Moxi heard this, he couldn't help but smile with joy. However, within a moment, as if he thought of something, the smile that rose at the corner of his mouth froze, and his whole body froze at the same time.
"Xi'er, what's wrong with you?" Liu Feimeng immediately noticed something strange about him, gently let go of him, looked down at him, and noticed the stiff expression on his face, and couldn't help asking nervously.
Ye Moxi bit his lower lip tightly. The one-sided massacre outside the city once again flooded his mind. It seemed that he could still hear the screams of the fallen humans. Ye Moxi's originally pale face,
He instantly turned pale, and his heart became uncomfortably tangled.