Feng Wuya blushed and said hurriedly: "Mom, I'm not thinking about her, I'm just feeling a little panicked."
"Why are you panicking?" Murong Yu knew that his son did not like to lie, but there were some things and some feelings that he himself did not necessarily know.
Feng Wuya was really panicked.
It had been two days, and he still felt unsure, but everyone here seemed to be lying to him.
But it seems like everyone is telling the truth.
Maybe, he was just too suspicious.
In short, this is why I feel uneasy.
"What's wrong with Miss Long now?"
That night he watched Long Xinghe being surrounded by killers, and medicine men appearing around him, but he fainted and had no idea what happened next.
After waking up, Long Xinghe seemed to have completely disappeared from his world.
They said she returned to Tengbei, but why is this so weird?
Even if she wants to go back to Tengbei, why can't she say goodbye to him in person before leaving?
Why did he leave while he was in a coma?
Feng Wuya is not a hypocritical person. He knows very well that Long Xinghe came to Beiming just to protect him.
Is it possible to just walk away without saying a word now...?
What he fears most is that something happened to Long Xinghe, but no one is willing to tell him the truth?
"Are you afraid that she is...not alive anymore?"
Murong Yu's words made Feng Wuya stand up suddenly, so anxious that sweat was pouring from his forehead.
Murong Yu said hurriedly: "Don't be afraid, son, Miss Long is still fine, it's just that she really gave up and left."
"mother……"
"Son, you have always been neither salty nor indifferent to her. You know in your heart, which girl's family can handle her?"
"Although Miss Long is stronger than ordinary girls, she is just a girl after all, right? Do you still have to let someone put their hot face against your cold...what about that?"
"Mom, that's not what I meant!"
"But you do treat others badly. Do you still want to deny it?"
Murong Yu smiled and said: "It's neither cold nor hot, right?"
Feng Wuya didn't say anything. He didn't mean to be indifferent to Long Xinghe, but Long Xinghe made it clear that he was interested in him. He also said that he had no romantic feelings for her.
If you are too enthusiastic, you will give the other party false hope.
Therefore, he will always keep a distance from Long Xinghe.
But at least he treats Long Xinghe as a friend, and he doesn't have any contempt for Long Xinghe.
"Since you don't like this person, then just write off the past and let no one remember it."
Murong Yu sighed lightly, looking at her son's face that was obviously still a little uneasy, and said softly: "Forget him."
... Feng Wuya walked out of the bedroom at some unknown time.
Walking in the courtyard in the dark night, I felt melancholy.
Forget about her.
Since you don't like it, why bother to tie them down?
She should have her own life and live her own life. Does she have to guard him?
It's just that during this period of time, she has been by my side, and every day, I always think about keeping a distance from her.
After living like this for a long time, I seem to have gotten used to it.
Now, there is no need to deliberately keep a distance from anyone, and there is no need to think about whether it will hurt her. Isn't it just right?
Why do I always feel so sad and lost that I have lost something in my life?
Feng Wuya walked through the corridor aimlessly, not knowing where to go next.
Suddenly I looked up, and unexpectedly, I saw Jiang Tao with someone at the arch!
His eyes lit up and he hurried over: "Miss Long, it turns out you are..."
Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and there was disappointment in his eyes: "Who are you?"
