Amid hearty laughter, You Tianwang strode through the door.
"What a coincidence... It's rare to see you at home... Oh, Miss Lan is here too. Nice to meet you."
Mu Yanyan was weak: "I'm at home almost every time... What's so rare?"
"Hey... every time is rare."
You Dongtian waved his hand, and then asked diligently and cautiously: "Haha, I haven't seen you in the past few days, have you...did you remember anything?"
Mu Yanyan's face turned pale in an instant, her eyes went straight...and her lips trembled.
"Don't remember? It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."
You Dongtian smiled tolerantly: "I brought a new CD today."
Mu Yanyan sat weakly on the chair, no longer caring about her manners.
Every time You Dongtian comes here, he has nothing to do but take him to watch movies...
Such a weird method of chasing girls, it was new once or twice, and the problem was solved three or four times, but doing it all the time, no matter what, at least now it has made Mu Yanyan often have the urge to die.
It was a mixed feeling...an indescribable feeling.
Anger, shame, low self-esteem, some pity, heartache, loss...
Mu Yanyan didn't even know how she felt.
Over there, You Dongtian talked to himself, opened the machine with ease, put the disc in his hand, and sighed: "This is a video of when I got married. Come, let's take a look, how exciting it was back then..."
Maybe you can think of something... Oh, I was so handsome and young at that time..."
Mu Yanyan let out a long sigh and whispered: "You Tianwang, I have said it again and again, I am not Nian Fenghua! I am really not your wife in the previous life... I have said this too many times
, Or how many times do you need me to say it? I really don’t want to be your wife’s substitute. Do you understand? Can you understand what I say..."
Mu Yanyan's words were quite rude, almost asking, Lord Zuolu Tianwang, can you understand human speech?
Can you stop pestering me?
"It's okay, it's okay, I just came over to watch a movie with you... Haha, come on, look, it's starting, look... look, look..."
You Dongtian's face stiffened for a moment, and then he smiled nonchalantly. As the picture appeared on the screen, the hope in his eyes suddenly began to shine.
"Miss Mu, look at...hehe, at that time..."
Mu Yanyan looked dull.
His eyes were dull.
driven to distraction.
There is no love in life.
Can you please let me go? Woohoo...
It’s so torturous…
The video was being recorded, and the cheers inside were deafening...
A beautiful woman, with a shy smile on her face, looked lovingly at You Dongtian, who was dressed as a groom in front of her... Her eyes were full of happiness and satisfaction, and everyone around her, even the sky and the earth, became
Her foil.
This stunningly beautiful woman is the only protagonist on the screen.
So magnificent, so unparalleled in the world.
Whenever his eyes touched this woman's face, Mu Yanyan really felt like she was looking in the mirror. The Nian Fenghua in the picture was at least 85% similar to herself, and even her temperament and charm were 90% similar.
Twin sisters are rarely so alike.
Or it should be said that there is almost no difference between the two. The only obvious difference is Nian Fenghua's aloof and strong demeanor.
That is the peerless style of commanding thousands of troops and standing proudly on top of the world.
Apart from this, everything else is cast from the same mold.
The more she watched, the more Mu Yanyan understood why You Dongtian was so entangled with her and couldn't leave.
But the more she saw, the more uncomfortable she became.
Because... You Dongtian's deep affection is not because of Mu Yanyan.
But because of Nian Fenghua!
This is extremely unfair to Mu Yanyan!
Mu Yanyan protested many times, but every time she couldn't help but follow You Dongtian and watch it. The more she watched, the more distressed she felt.
I feel sorry for this infatuated man, and at the same time, I envy and envy the incomparable Nian Fenghua.
You can imagine the disappointment in her heart, it was extremely obvious... Especially, whenever she saw some unforgettable scenes, You Dongtian always asked with hope: "Do you... remember it?"
that time……
Mu Yanyan even once hoped that if she really was Nian Fenghua, she would not have to go through this embarrassment again and enjoy this man's tenderness.
But, I am not, after all, not...
On the screen, gongs and drums are blaring, firecrackers are blasting, and the newlyweds are worshiping heaven and earth.
You Dongtian's eyes shone, and he eagerly and cautiously said, "Fenghua... do you... remember? We two... back then..."
Tears fell down on Mu Yanyan's beautiful face.
She shook her head in pain: "King of Heaven...I am not, I really am not..."
"It doesn't matter, let's keep watching and your memory will definitely recover."
You Dongtian will not give up at all. He has tried many times and will try many more times. As long as he does not give up, one day his dream will come true!
No one is more certain than him that Mu Yanyan is definitely the reincarnation of Nian Fenghua!
The appearance, temperament, charm... are exactly the same; and they often have that kind of strange nightmare... of self-destruction...
If it’s not my grace, who could it be?
If there are many similar people in the world, but they can’t be so similar, right? I’ve only seen one like this in my seven thousand years!
Besides, Mu Yanyan is not young in terms of age, but she has never gotten married, and she has never even thought about finding a partner.
Isn't this also a weird thing?
Or should I say... In her subconscious mind, she doesn't want to marry someone else? Although she doesn't know it, she has been lonely to this day...
This must be my elegance!
This is You Dongtian's persistence, and it is also You Dongtian's only hope now.
For this hope, You Dongtian has been waiting for seven thousand years!
Ever since Mu Yanyan appeared in front of him, You Dongtian's whole person has changed.
He was like a man on the verge of drowning who suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw and refused to let go!
This is my elegance!
My elegance has come back to me!
How could You Dongtian not know that what he did was extremely absurd, especially for Mu Yanyan, it was not only unfair, but also a humiliation and an insult, but You Dongtian had no choice, he could only
Can we hope that one day Mu Yanyan can restore Nian Fenghua's memory... By then, maybe Mu Yanyan won't feel it's unfair?
Especially... there is a clear example before, the white-haired immortal Shan Xiaoru and the crazy sword general Tie Mengru... they are the pair that You Dongtian envies the most.
Restore your memory, Fenghua...
Even if it's just for a moment.
Just for a moment, I have already waited too long...
The video is still being shown, the scene of the wedding, the scene of the expedition, the scene of the battle, the shock of the entire army, the grace of the man dressed in white and taking on the world with a sword...
You Dongtian watched as intently as ever.
Every question I asked was so cautious... full of wholehearted expectations, worried about gains and losses...
Elegance!
Why can't you recover your memory yet?
The demons have already arrived... The brutal battle is about to begin. I really have no confidence that I can survive with you...
I really hope that you can recover a little bit of your memory. It’s not too demanding, even if you only recover it for a minute... Just say one word to me!
A long, long time...,
Mu Yanyan never regained any memory.
"It's okay, next time, next time haha, we have plenty of time."
You Dongtian forced an ugly smile to hide his despair, stood up and left.
The tall figure walked out of the door, his shadow dragging long on the ground, like a dead snake, full of powerless decadence, and seemed to be carrying the loneliness of the entire world.
Mu Yanyan sat blankly on the chair, feeling that her whole body, including her heart and soul, had been hollowed out, and her whole person had become an empty shell...
Only tears kept flowing down...
I'm trying really hard to remember, but I... really don't have those memories...
Lanlan floated out of her room, held Mu Yanyan in her arms distressedly, patted her back gently, and sighed silently.
After a long, long time...
Mu Yanyan suddenly fell on Lanlan's shoulder and cried bitterly.
"I really, really hope... that I am Nian Fenghua... but I don't have those memories, what should I do? What should I do..."
"I have been dreaming for several days in a row. I dreamed that I was a woman who looked like a god of war. She blew herself up at the last moment to cover her comrades who were in dire straits..."
"I have had this kind of dream many times since I was a child..."
"But I can't remember anything when I wake up...I can't remember...wuwuwu..."
Mu Yanyan burst into tears.
"I don't want to see him in so much pain. As long as I can stop causing him pain, I will admit it even if I am really asked to be a substitute... But, I... am really not her! Even if I am a substitute, I am still a substitute.
What's fake...can't become real..."
"I know his guess, and I also guess that maybe it was really my previous life, but I... really can't remember... no memory at all..."
Mu Yanyan cried until she died.
Lan Lan hugged her body and said nothing, just sighed.
This matter, I really don’t even know how to comfort...
…
You Dongtian sat blankly in his room. His whole person was like an empty shell.
The walls of the room are covered with photos.
The elegance of a smile, the elegance of happiness, the elegance of the wind, the elegance of fighting, the elegance of the snow, the elegance of looking back with a smile...
This is his space.
Every time he comes back here, he feels that his beloved wife is still alive.
This room was once broken to pieces and destroyed by the furious Star Reaching Emperor in order to let him out.
But You Dongtian returned to his original state again. Because he retained too many images of Nian Fenghua... Even if You Xingchen could smash everything, he couldn't break You Dongtian's heart. Even with his great ability, he couldn't smash everything.
That memory was erased from his son's mind.
You Dongtian sat blankly, staring dreamily.
He looked at Nian Fenghua smiling sweetly at him.
Suddenly my face burst into tears.
"Girl...why don't you come back..."
"I have missed you for seven thousand years... I have been waiting for you for seven thousand years... Originally I thought I was not afraid of waiting for you for another seven thousand years, seventy thousand years..."
"But now, the demon army is coming, and the continent is about to face a catastrophe. I may really die in the battle... I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that I will lose your memory forever after I die..."