When I walked out of the martial arts building, I was greeted by a cool breeze.
It was just a slightly cool evening breeze, but it wasn't actually cold, but Feng Jiuer was stunned and shivered from the breeze.
The threatening gaze of Uncle Nine Emperors just now lingered in his mind, and when he thought about it, he felt slightly trembling again.
It's cold, dangerous, and extremely aggressive. It's impossible to ignore, and it doesn't allow anyone to resist!
He is always so aloof and aloof. Although he looks harmless, when you stay by his side, you will always be with him like a tiger.
Too dangerous!
"Is it cold?" Suddenly, a robe fell on her body.
On the early autumn night, the robe with his body temperature finally made Feng Jiuer's body warmer.
Looking up at him, she was a little surprised: "You have been waiting here? There is a BBQ in the back mountain, why don't you go have something to eat and have fun?"
Mu Mu didn't say anything. Without her presence, the excitement became a burden to him.
"Fun?" He tied her robe on and the two of them walked in the wind out of the courtyard of the martial arts building.
"It's okay. Everyone is very enthusiastic. Maybe they'll be singing and dancing now."
Bonfire party, of course, has to be fun with singing and dancing.
Jiu'er couldn't help but raise her head and look at his white hair, which looked even colder and as cold as water under the bright white moonlight.
"Mu Mu..." She whispered, as if she had something to say, but the moment she said it, she forgot what she wanted to say.
Why do I always feel so weird when I'm with Mu Mu? It's not that I'm uncomfortable, or that I'm embarrassed, but... it's always a little weird.
In fact, I was very happy to be with him, but I just had an indescribable feeling, maybe it was pity, maybe it was guilt, maybe it was all of it.
"There is no need to hide what you want to say in front of me."
"By the way, your master said that day that this thing is very important and cannot be given to others."
She raised her wrist. On it, there was a chain with a small gold pendant.
"Although I was in a coma at that time, it was vaguely like I heard your master scolding you. The so-called particularly important thing is this, right?"
At first he said it was a family heirloom. Since even his master said so, it must be true.
"Since it is a very important thing, Mu Mu, can you take it back?" It would be a lot of pressure to put it here!
Although Mu Mu's expression did not change, his eyes became slightly gloomy and seemed a little gloomy.
"Mu Mu, are you angry?" Feng Jiuer was a little discouraged. Why should he be angry with her?
Wouldn't it be better for him to take such a valuable thing back by himself? If it is left here with her, it will be thrown away sooner or later.
"Have you forgotten that I once said that I will never take back what I have given away? If I do, it will be the day I die in battle and you place it on my grave!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" It's very unlucky to talk about someone dying in battle or grave.
I don’t know why, but after hearing Mu Mu’s words and looking at his pale hair, Feng Jiuer’s heart suddenly felt as if something had stabbed her hard. It hurt!
Such white hair and such Mu Mu gave people an indescribable feeling of desolation.
It's like, one day his words will come true, and there will be a chain sent by her personally on his grave...
"No!" Feng Jiuer slapped her head hard, held his big palm, and said firmly: "You will not die, and I will not let you die!"
Why do you always feel that Mu Mu has realized that he will die in battle at any time?
But he is just a new student, and the day when he goes to the battlefield is still far away, right?
Why does it give people such a desolate feeling? Looking at Mu Mu like this makes her feel very distressed!
"Even if he does go to the battlefield one day, why can't he make great achievements, but must die in battle?"
This was not the first time I heard the word "die in battle" from his mouth. He seemed to be hiding a lot of thoughts, and the final result of those thoughts was death.
Why would a young man think like this?
"Did it scare you?" The gloominess in Mu Mu's eyes flashed away, replaced by a hint of joy: "If you don't like it, I won't say anything in the future, but..."
His face still darkened slightly, and he stared at her with a serious look on his face: "I gave this to you, and it belongs to you. If you say this to me in the future, you are not allowed to say it again."
"I……"
"Let's go, let's go to the back mountain with you to play." At this time, everyone should not have dispersed yet.
Knowing that he didn't want to continue this topic, Feng Jiuer looked at the chain on her wrist again, and finally swallowed all the inappropriate words back into her stomach.
Walking next to him, I felt a little bit similar to when I walked beside Uncle Nine Emperors.
They are equally tall and even look somewhat similar, but their temperaments are different.
Uncle Nine Emperors is cold and indifferent, but Mu Mu is quiet and reserved. Uncle Nine Emperors' coldness has an aura that is hard to see through, while Mu Mu's gentleness hides a secret that no one knows.
To sum up, it seems that even the temperament is somewhat similar...
"Mu Mu." Looking at the long shadows of the two people dragged on the ground by the moonlight, Feng Jiuer suddenly asked: "What are your plans for the future?"
"Go to the battlefield and kill the enemy." He didn't hesitate at all. It was as if it was a mission he was born to shoulder. He took it on so naturally.
Why must he go into battle to kill the enemy? But there is no aura of killing in him, he is obviously such a peaceful person.
"Apart from going to the battlefield? Don't you think there is no life you want?" Feng Jiuer pursed her lips, very dissatisfied with this answer.
Because this answer will always make people feel distressed.
"The life you want?" Mu Mu seemed to have never thought about this question. Now, he finally started to think about it seriously.
After a moment of silence, he put a smile on his lips and looked down at her: "I will marry you and have children."
Feng Jiuer's face turned red and she suddenly became resentful: "I never thought about it..."
"Let's talk about the future in the future." He suddenly took a long step, quickened his pace, and walked towards the back mountain.
Feng Jiuer could only move his two legs, which were short and small for him, and chased after him: "Mu Mu, don't you have your own plans? For example, to become a general to protect the country, for example, to do something
Business, being a rich man, for example..."
"If you like it, I can also start a small business after I retire, so that you can live a good life."
"..." Feng Jiuer realized that she really had nothing to say, so why did she get involved in everything?
"Mu Mu..."
"If you don't like it, you can talk about it later." Mu Mu said lightly. In short, he just didn't let her continue talking!
