Chapter 15
She asked the system why Yin Mo's character is so close to the master.
The system said it didn't know, maybe it was just a coincidence.
But is this really just a coincidence?
Under the tree on the side of the mountain.
Su Yu was dressed in fairy-like white clothes, sitting cross-legged beside a thick tree root, with an exquisite black wooden guqin on her lap, her fingertips resting on the strings like jade.
The strings are plucked by the fingertips, and there is a mellow and melodious beautiful sound, as delicate and melodious as mountains and flowing water.
As the music fluttered, she began to think.
But what is she thinking about?have no idea……
Her heart was empty, and everything around her became ethereal. She wanted to grab something, but she couldn't.
I always feel that I am in the fog, but I can't find the way forward anyway.
She began to be confused, facing this lonely world, she wanted to ask, what is the meaning of her existence.
arrogant?Against the world?
Or indulge yourself?
Why be yourself.
What she wants to do is to be herself.
For a while, she felt that life was cold and empty, with no interesting things and no dreams to pursue.
Under her fingers, the guqin melodiously melodiously resembles an ancient mourning melody, as if falling into an abyss, and each note reveals a vague loneliness.
A song ends.
Su Yu raised his head and looked towards the sky, his pupils flickered with confusion.
Master...
How I want to go back to you and ask you, what is my existence for.
In the past, she didn't have spiritual body protection, so she could only follow him with bare hands.
She had tried desperately to succeed, to gain power.
But now she couldn't help but want to ask, even if she got all of this, then what?
Will she then be happy and content?
As she looked at the sky with dark clouds, a blanket covered herself.
Su Yu looked back.
Yin Mo was like moonlight in the darkness, with a slightly warm aura, standing quietly but relaxed behind her: "What are you thinking?"
Her pupils flickered.
The figures of Yin Mo and Master in front of him seemed to coincide.
For a moment, all her fragility and loneliness were punctured, and the sockets of her eyes turned red unconsciously.
As if grabbing a life-saving straw, she gently grabbed the hem of his clothes with her slender fingers, and stared at him as if looking for answers and redemption: "I'm a little tired."
But why are you tired?
Because there is no hope.
Because the loneliness is unbearable.
Or maybe... because she can't find a way to find happiness and a sense of belonging.
Yin Mo looked down at her, and stroked her cheek with his big hand.
His temperature enveloped her, and the heat of his hands melted into her skin.
Her eyelashes fluttered, and she couldn't help wanting more comfort and contact.
She moved closer to his side.
Yin Mo didn't dodge either, his fingertips ran along her cheeks, his five fingers slid into her hair, protected the back of her head, and hugged her into his arms.
She pressed her face into his arms.
His temperature and aura soothed her restlessness and loneliness.
After a while, she lowered her eyes and asked weakly: "I have no goals."
Yin Mo's fingertips gently stroked her neck and back, relieving the pressure and tension on her body, and quietly listening to her talk.
She said: "I am not interested in everything in this world. After the opening of Killer Village, I don't want to take care of it anymore. I think all this is so boring..."
"Then there's no need to do it."
"But, what can I do if I don't do these things?" Su Yu raised her head, looking like a wounded child: "I am alive, I must have a goal to pursue... There must be one thing that can make me happy right?"
If she is not interested in everything, then what's the point of life?
Yin Mo stared deeply at her with lowered eyes, which seemed to contain endless hidden emotions.
His thumb and index finger gently stroked her eyebrows, cheeks, and her skin was rubbed under his fingertips.
"Want to know what my hope of survival is?"
"What is it?"
"You." Yin Mo leaned down slightly, and was very close to her. Their breaths were intertwined, and his eyes seemed to be drawn as he looked at her: "Only when I am with you, can I feel the warmth of life." , so, I want to have you forever, this is my pursuit of eternal life."
"..." Su Yu was stunned, gradually lost in the emotional vortex in his eyes.
He said.
His hope is because of her.
(End of this chapter)
She asked the system why Yin Mo's character is so close to the master.
The system said it didn't know, maybe it was just a coincidence.
But is this really just a coincidence?
Under the tree on the side of the mountain.
Su Yu was dressed in fairy-like white clothes, sitting cross-legged beside a thick tree root, with an exquisite black wooden guqin on her lap, her fingertips resting on the strings like jade.
The strings are plucked by the fingertips, and there is a mellow and melodious beautiful sound, as delicate and melodious as mountains and flowing water.
As the music fluttered, she began to think.
But what is she thinking about?have no idea……
Her heart was empty, and everything around her became ethereal. She wanted to grab something, but she couldn't.
I always feel that I am in the fog, but I can't find the way forward anyway.
She began to be confused, facing this lonely world, she wanted to ask, what is the meaning of her existence.
arrogant?Against the world?
Or indulge yourself?
Why be yourself.
What she wants to do is to be herself.
For a while, she felt that life was cold and empty, with no interesting things and no dreams to pursue.
Under her fingers, the guqin melodiously melodiously resembles an ancient mourning melody, as if falling into an abyss, and each note reveals a vague loneliness.
A song ends.
Su Yu raised his head and looked towards the sky, his pupils flickered with confusion.
Master...
How I want to go back to you and ask you, what is my existence for.
In the past, she didn't have spiritual body protection, so she could only follow him with bare hands.
She had tried desperately to succeed, to gain power.
But now she couldn't help but want to ask, even if she got all of this, then what?
Will she then be happy and content?
As she looked at the sky with dark clouds, a blanket covered herself.
Su Yu looked back.
Yin Mo was like moonlight in the darkness, with a slightly warm aura, standing quietly but relaxed behind her: "What are you thinking?"
Her pupils flickered.
The figures of Yin Mo and Master in front of him seemed to coincide.
For a moment, all her fragility and loneliness were punctured, and the sockets of her eyes turned red unconsciously.
As if grabbing a life-saving straw, she gently grabbed the hem of his clothes with her slender fingers, and stared at him as if looking for answers and redemption: "I'm a little tired."
But why are you tired?
Because there is no hope.
Because the loneliness is unbearable.
Or maybe... because she can't find a way to find happiness and a sense of belonging.
Yin Mo looked down at her, and stroked her cheek with his big hand.
His temperature enveloped her, and the heat of his hands melted into her skin.
Her eyelashes fluttered, and she couldn't help wanting more comfort and contact.
She moved closer to his side.
Yin Mo didn't dodge either, his fingertips ran along her cheeks, his five fingers slid into her hair, protected the back of her head, and hugged her into his arms.
She pressed her face into his arms.
His temperature and aura soothed her restlessness and loneliness.
After a while, she lowered her eyes and asked weakly: "I have no goals."
Yin Mo's fingertips gently stroked her neck and back, relieving the pressure and tension on her body, and quietly listening to her talk.
She said: "I am not interested in everything in this world. After the opening of Killer Village, I don't want to take care of it anymore. I think all this is so boring..."
"Then there's no need to do it."
"But, what can I do if I don't do these things?" Su Yu raised her head, looking like a wounded child: "I am alive, I must have a goal to pursue... There must be one thing that can make me happy right?"
If she is not interested in everything, then what's the point of life?
Yin Mo stared deeply at her with lowered eyes, which seemed to contain endless hidden emotions.
His thumb and index finger gently stroked her eyebrows, cheeks, and her skin was rubbed under his fingertips.
"Want to know what my hope of survival is?"
"What is it?"
"You." Yin Mo leaned down slightly, and was very close to her. Their breaths were intertwined, and his eyes seemed to be drawn as he looked at her: "Only when I am with you, can I feel the warmth of life." , so, I want to have you forever, this is my pursuit of eternal life."
"..." Su Yu was stunned, gradually lost in the emotional vortex in his eyes.
He said.
His hope is because of her.
(End of this chapter)
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