Her eyes slowly closed, and crystal tears fell one by one from the corners of her eyes. Miao Ling stretched out her hands and hugged Mu Hanfeng's waist tightly, tightly, and would not let go.
The woman's hands were sometimes phantom and sometimes real. This scene fell into Mu Hanyue's eyes, and her eyes hurt, and she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
She didn't want to see Mu Hanfeng feel uncomfortable, and she didn't want to see Miao Ling leave like this and disappear from the world.
They obviously love each other deeply, but they didn't express their feelings to each other until now, and they didn't tell everything clearly. There was an unspeakable complex emotion in their hearts, which was very uncomfortable.
Miao Ling buried her head in Mu Hanfeng's chest, her colorful glazed eyes had become very dim at this moment, losing their previous luster and without a trace of light. Just like the woman's body that was gradually fading away, the woman was about to pass away.
After adjusting her emotions, Miao Ling came out of his arms and said with crooked eyebrows: "Hanfeng, with your words, I am already very content and have no regrets."
For a long time, she thought that she was the only one who had unrequited love, and she was the only one who liked him. She did not dare to express this kind of love and her feelings. She was afraid that once she expressed her feelings, she and he would never be able to get back together again.
Before, this was not what she wanted.
He didn't know how excited and excited she felt when she learned that he felt the same as hers, that he was not a brother and sister to her.
Linger, I love you...
Miao Ling felt warm in her heart, and a smile appeared in her eyes, bringing brightness and color to her dim eyes: "Feng, I love you..."
Although it is such an ordinary and common word, it has a special flavor in the ears of the two of them.
Some people, even if they talk about love all day long, may not be able to experience it personally and truly feel it. And some people, even if they don't say anything, they already have a tacit understanding in their hearts.
Complete.
Mu Hanfeng felt that he was not a superficial person, nor was he a sentimental person, nor was he a man who could say sentimental and sweet words.
But at this moment, when he heard the woman in front of him say those three or four words, his pupils were stunned for a second, and the lake in his heart slowly rippled. His black eyes were as deep as water, and there was a look in them.
The lines on the face also became softer at this moment.
He has always felt that he doesn't need feelings or love, and he doesn't have anyone he likes, let alone fall in love with anyone.
But at this moment, he suddenly understood.
The empty place in my heart, the place that had been vacant for a long time, was now filled by the woman in front of me, and warmth spread throughout my body.
The breeze blew slowly, rolling up a strand of hair on the woman's forehead, which was a little messy. Mu Hanfeng stretched out his hand to tie it up for her, but his fingertips penetrated the woman's forehead, directly through the woman's illusory figure.
Pass.
Compared with the previous state of being sometimes solid and sometimes phantom, at this moment, Miao Ling's whole body is in a phantom state. It seems that in the next second, it will dissipate in the air with the breeze, and the woman's breath can no longer be traced.
Mu Hanfeng was stunned for a moment, his eyes were as dark as ink, but he had already made a decision in his heart.
However, before he could make a move, Miao Ling suddenly stretched out her hand to grab Mu Hanfeng's arm, but her fingers went straight through the man's arm, and she could no longer touch his body or any of his parts.
Clothes corner.
There was a sudden pain in my heart, but it didn't show on my face.