After a brief embarrassment, the girl showed a hint of joy.

"Sister Yan, are you okay?"

"What can I do? Rong'er, you are fine. What's going on in this courtyard?"

After looking around, she didn't see any traces of the enemy. Sister Yan couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Upon hearing this, Huang Rong's face turned red again.

"I just found out that Sister Yan is missing. I thought there was an enemy, so"

Upon hearing this, Sister Yan was stunned at first, then shook her head with a funny look on her face.

"You, if you can get rid of me silently, don't you run away quickly, you still have the courage to take action?"

After a pause, Sister Yan continued, "Fortunately, this time it was not an enemy, but an old friend just met."

"Old friend?"

Huang Rong tilted her head, completely gone from the evil and weirdness she had before, and had curiosity like an innocent and innocent girl on her face.

"Well, an old friend who cannot be said to be grateful or hatred, or is grateful or resentful."

Hearing this, Huang Rong was stunned. In a trance, she thought that she seemed to have such an old friend.

But Brother Jing, you can’t go back!

Looking at the gloom in Huang Rong's eyes flashing, Sister Yan raised her hand and rubbed the girl's hair.

"Don't think so much, there will be a day when we meet again, everything will end."

Huang Rong nodded, Yes, there will be an ending, but, what will the ending be like?

Are you going to die or forget each other?

Is she really wrong? But she just doesn't want to keep up with him, she just wants to be with him, she just wants to be with him

He has little tricks and cleverness. Sometimes he only thinks about himself and ignores others, but she is really wholehearted towards him.

Otherwise, why did she have to help him get benefits, and why did she lose her chance to give him benefits?

But everything is too late, and what should have happened, and what should not have happened, has happened.

"well!"

After being silent for a long time, the thousands of feelings and thoughts in my heart eventually turned into a helpless sigh.

So what can she do now?

What's the point of being unwilling to forget?

I just can't let it go!

Complexity, struggle, unwillingness, and a trace of regret are constantly intertwined and transformed in the heart and eyes.

For a moment, she wondered whether to give up, give up everything she had to do now, and give up all the unwillingness and obsession?

confused.

"Are you interested in listening to a story?"

The sudden sound of the sound in his ear made the two people who were trapped in love come back to their senses in a trance and look at the place where the sound came.

"It's you!"

When she saw the young man in white sitting on the wall, Huang Rong's eyes shrank, and at least half of the reason why she ended up in the present was due to the person in front of her.

"It's me." Mu Feng nodded, "Are you interested in listening to a story?"

Huang Rong was silent.

"Just think you're interested."

"There is a girl who was born with a prominent family background. Her father was the most respected hero at that time. Her mother was the help of the biggest gang in the world. Her grandfather was one of the most famous masters in the world.

Such a background is full of love. As long as she wants it, as long as there is one in the world, there are almost few that she can't get."

"The Return of the Condor Heroes", Guo Xiang's story, slowly tells Mu Feng's mouth.

For some reason, when I looked at Huang Rong when I was young, I could think of the Guo Xiang who was not rich in color but vivid in the trance. Just like Guo Xiang who looked at the magical eagle, the weird Huang Rong who had never been a father in her youth.

One person tells it, two people listen, it’s full, the story is over.

"The Condor Heroes, the world of Condor Heroes, was extinct. The obsession in her heart made her bid farewell to her parents and wandered alone in the world, looking for news about her big brother in her mind.

Three years, five years, ten years, fifteen years.

She has traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, visited Huashan to watch the sunrise, and went to Fengling to recall the past, but she has never been to the famous mountain called Zhongnan.

Xiangyang City was broken, and all her parents and siblings patrolled the city. Overnight, she became an orphan.

She wanders, pursues, and is confused, and doesn't know what she is looking for.

One day, she passed by Mount Emei and met a storyteller at the foot of the mountain.

The storyteller told a story: Once upon a time, there were two fish, one living in the river and the other living in the lake.

A heavy rain, the water level of adjacent rivers and lakes rose, and two fish swam together and met in a small puddle.

After the rain, the water level dropped, and the two fish failed to fade away in time and were trapped in a small puddle.

The water was getting less and less, and the two fish had difficulty breathing, so they turned their mouths to their mouths and excessive moisture to each other, providing moisture and oxygen to each other, and maintaining each other's lives.

He said: This is called mutual support.

Gradually, the two fish fell in love with each other and fell in love with each other's feelings. It's great to support each other.

However, the tide rises and falls, and the water level falls forever, and naturally there will be a time when it rises again.

After another heavy rain, the water level rose again, flooding the potholes where they were. The two fish knew that they would stay in the pit and wait until the water level dropped again. One day they would die, and they knew that they had different waters of their own and would never be able to live together.

They looked at each other and finally kissed each other affectionately. After the rain stopped, before the water level faded again, they looked at each other and said goodbye to each other.

Turn around, one back into the river, the other back into the lake, and look back at each other.

He said: This is called forgetting each other.

After listening to the old man's story, she left the reward and left, and cried after returning.

The next day, he became a monk on Mount Emei.”

For some reason, it was clearly someone else's story, but after hearing it, Huang Rong burst into tears.

"I support each other and forget each other in the world."

"It is better to forget each other than to support each other!"

It seems to be murmuring, as if it is a light question, and as if it is persuading myself.

"When I walked across the mountains, I didn't speak, and when I passed through the sea, everyone said that I couldn't find it, so I settled in Emei because I loved Yang Guo.

I just like the sunset in Emei, which is very similar to the fireworks blooming in the smoke of the sixteen years old.”

Listening to Mu Feng's words, Huang Rong's tears fell, "But, I can't forget it!"

"Is it important to forget it, but I can't forget it, right?

Can the people in the story really forget it? How can they forget it? How come Huashan Siguo Cliff? How could the apprentice's name be called Fengling? How could he miss the fireworks that bloomed when he was sixteen?"

"Do you really want to find it? If you really want to find it, why have you walked through thousands of mountains and over the many obstacles, settled your home on Emei and left a dangerous cliff on Mount Hua, but you have never stepped into the well-known Zhongnan Mountain half a step?"

Huang Rong was speechless, but although the girl in the story had so many similarities to her temperament, even though she knew that forgetting each other might be the best choice for three people.

Although she knew that it was not that she didn't want to find it, but that she didn't want to find it, and that she didn't really forget it, but she still couldn't do it.

It is because we meet the most appropriate person at the most ignorant age, and if we make mistakes, we will be our whole life.

Looking at the struggle in Huang Rong's eyes and the tears on Huang Rong's face, as if somewhere in her heart was poked hard, Mu Feng sighed leisurely.

"I have another story here. Would you like to listen to it?"
Chapter completed!