It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The staff were in a panic and tried various methods to stop the artifacts, but all attempts seemed futile.

In this chaotic moment, the players began to take action.

They did not use any particularly violent means, but simply displayed their special abilities, which caused the staff to panic.

"These people are monsters! Go away!"

"Why are you walking? Where's the gun?"

As the bullets were fired, they became even more terrified.

These people are not even afraid of bullets...

At the same time, K's followers had quietly gathered outside the museum, their eyes fixed on the chaotic crowd.

"Hey, Fu Chuan, where are you going? Aren't you going to pick them up?" They saw Fu Chuan suddenly leave the main force.

Fu Chuan turned his head and shook his head lightly, "I still have things to do, you guys just go."

They looked at each other and noticed the subtle tension in Fu Chuan's eyes.

However, everyone was smart enough not to ask any more questions. It must have been done by that mysterious person in the team.

Fu Chuan shuttled through the crowd, his eyes sweeping through the crowded crowd, and finally found Xiao Huai's figure in the hustle and bustle.

"Do you really want me to hand it to you personally?"

There was a hint of mixed emotion in his tone, as if he was hesitating about something.

But he quickly took a deep breath and walked quickly to Xiao Huai.

"Can I take a step to talk?"

Xiao Huai glanced at him indifferently, and saw him handing Xiao Huai a bouquet of purple flowers.

Forget-me-not.

It was a bunch of blooming purple forget-me-nots, the petals swaying gently in the breeze, emitting a faint fragrance.

The moment Xiao Huai saw the bouquet, he paused slightly.

His eyes were quickly drawn to a piece of paper sandwiched between the flowers.

The paper was pure white with slightly curled edges, and the recipe for glutinous rice balls was written on it in elegant handwriting.

The handwriting is smooth and gentle, with a familiar warmth and delicacy.

He looked at the line of handwriting and knew without any thought who sent it.

Xiao Huai looked down at the bouquet of forget-me-nots, took it, and gently touched the petals with his fingertips.

The purple flower seemed particularly soft and fragile in his palm.

His expression relaxed a little at this moment, but there was also a hint of complicated emotions.

"Where is he?" Xiao Huai asked softly, his voice slightly low and expectant.

Xiao Huai raised his eyes and stared at Fu Chuan.

Fu Chuan was slightly stunned, his expression showing obvious hesitation.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Um...you two will definitely meet if we're destined to, so don't make it difficult for me."

Before he finished speaking, a gentle voice came from behind him, with the same calmness and composure as always.

"If he wants to know, you have to tell him." The voice sounded softly. Nangong An stood not far away with a faint smile on his lips.

Then Nangong An took off his sunglasses, stared at Fu Chuan, and whispered in his ear:

"I think you wouldn't mind telling him where Lu Yuanshi is now."

The moment he finished speaking, the light in Fu Chuan's eyes disappeared, and he spoke the truth without any resistance.

"He's in that alley."

In the alley where they once met again.

He didn't say anything more, just nodded, took a deep breath, clenched the bunch of forget-me-nots tightly in his hand, turned and walked towards the familiar alley.

Nangong An stood there, watching Xiao Huai's receding figure, and whispered to himself, "It seems that he is really a little angry this time, don't you think?"

Nangong An looked at Fu Chuan who had entered a brainwashed state. Fu Chuan raised his head in a daze and said everything in his heart.

"Who wouldn't be angry? I'm saying goodbye to someone and I have to ask someone else to pass the flowers on to me."

After hearing this, Nangong An laughed softly.

"When did Lu Yuanshi become such a coward?"

……

Xiao Huai came to the alley, which was still quiet and narrow.

he's not here.

He's not here...

Xiao Huai frowned and searched carefully in every corner, but could not see any trace of Lu Yuanshi.

The alley was silent, as if no one had ever been there, but Xiao Huai could clearly feel that Lu Yuanshi was nearby.

He smelled it, the scent that belonged to Lu Yuanshi.

He smelled the scent that could make him feel peaceful at any time.

Xiao Huai was attached to Lu Yuanshi, and he didn't know when Lu Yuanshi had already lived in the softest part of his heart.

He could have gone on alone and been strong, but why did he meet the person who loved him so much?

After a moment, he lowered his head, and Xiao Huai's gaze fell on his left wrist. The red line was like an invisible bond.

"Why didn't I understand it at that time..." Xiao Huai's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of bitterness.

"It turns out you have always been here." He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the mark on his wrist that had long disappeared, as if he could still feel the warmth of the red line that had once tightly wrapped around it.

Ivy League girls' school, why was Chaos the first viewer of his live broadcast room?

It turns out that when they were nameless, they had already hidden their feelings deep in their hearts. The unspoken gaze and entanglement doomed this fateful entanglement, just like two stars that have been tacitly dependent on each other on their trajectory from distant time and space.

Why does the rose that never fades seem so familiar?

Because that diamond is the only light blooming in Xiao Huai's chest, and it is the eternal obsession in his heart.

On cold days, he often looked at the moon in the courtyard and thought about him...

He didn't say it because he didn't want to face it.

The gears of fate have been turning quietly since they first met, pushing them towards the intersection of inextricable bonds and destiny.

But now it’s different... They get closer step by step, meet again and again, and reunite again and again.

Every time, it was Lu Yuanshi who approached him.

It’s just that Xiao Huai never noticed it. Why didn’t he notice it?

He chuckled.

Because he didn't believe it. He didn't believe that there would be such a stupid person in the world.

Such a stupid god...

The scenes in his memory seemed to reappear in his mind. He tried countless times to convince himself that it was just a game, a mission, but the emotions deep in his heart kept overflowing and could not be contained.

Lu Yuanshi’s gentle yet cunning smile and those deep eyes.

Every time he said "Guess?"

How much I hope Xiao Huai can guess the answer.

When love comes to an end, it always ends in silent separation.

The feelings between them are like a secret buried deep in their hearts.

Although I love you deeply, I am destined not to have you.

Xiao Huai did not forget, he did not forget the sound of chains he heard and the confinement he saw.

Lu Yuanshi used his true divine power for Xiao Huai in Blind Town, and he was punished...

That's why he was so weak in the next copy.

Lu Yuanshi is a prisoner, trapped in invisible chains, and fate binds him tightly like a cage.

Even though he broke the taboo again and again and came to Xiao Huai, he could not completely escape the endless bondage.

He would rather be tied up and hurt than let Xiao Huai lose his freedom.

So, he left again and again, and silently guarded behind Xiao Huai again and again.

This is silent love, this is love engraved in the bones and blood.

Lu Yuanshi never showed his pain, and Xiao Huai would never see the abyss hidden behind his gentle smile.

He does not ask for a response or understanding, but only wishes to use all his strength to protect the light in the darkest corner.

For Lu Yuanshi, this is all the love he can give to Xiao Huai.

"My love is my only freedom."

Even though he is imprisoned and unable to escape, he is willing to completely surrender his imprisoned heart to the only person who gently accepts him.

Xiao Huai felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if his chest was being torn by an invisible sharp blade. His heart felt like it was being cut by countless blunt knives, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

Silently burning his soul.

After a long time, he clenched his fists and whispered:

"I don't want to be even with you." It seems that all the emotions are condensed in these few short words.

At this moment, he felt a moisture in the corner of his eyes, and a tear silently slid down.

Xiao Huai was stunned. He hardly realized that he was crying.

The hard barrier in my heart was quietly broken at this moment, and the emotions that were once tightly closed were opened.

It turns out that my heart hurts so much when I cry.

I hope that person will appear.