Feng Fei's World 【End】

Hearing Huo Yun's words, Bing Wuji followed Huo Yun into the room expressionlessly, walked towards the bed, looked at the crying Yiyi and the unconscious Yu Wuchen...

He stretched out his hand to test his breath, "Heart burst, he is dead!"

The eight characters were left coldly.

Xiao Yiyi's eyes widened fiercely, despair was revealed in those eyes instantly, and she kept shaking her head, "No, no...Brother, wake up, wake up!"

"Woooo...how could this happen? Don't die, don't die!"

Huo Yun's eyes were really sour, Yu Wuchen was actually very strong, he ended his life in this way, but what should Xiao Yiyi do?

This jade-like person is really cruel.

"Bing Wuji, is it really impossible to save?"

Huo Yun couldn't help asking again, she didn't believe it in her heart, she didn't believe that this person died just like that, she always had a little illusion that Bing Wuji was a miracle doctor with the ability to bring the dead back to life, so she could save Yu Wu dusty.

"How can a dead person be saved? The knife was terribly frightened. It hit the heart. How can a person survive a broken heart?"

Bing Wuji said lightly, with neither sadness nor joy on his face.

It's really uncomfortable, this kind of discomfort makes Huoyun unable to even comfort others.

"Brother, wake up, I know you are just asleep, open your eyes, look at Yiyi, look at your favorite girl!"

Xiao Yiyi shook Yu Wuchen's body, and fell into deep sadness.

"Yiyi...!"

Huo Yun couldn't help shouting.

"Sister Yun, can you all go out, I want to stay with my elder brother for a while...!"

Yiyi raised her head and said beggingly.

She looked really pitiful, pitiful, and it was unbearable to refuse.

Huo Yunqianyanwanyu didn't know what to say at this time, nodded, and walked out with Bing Wuji. Before leaving, he took Yanyue with him, and he fell into a coma on the ground because he could no longer bear the grief in his heart.

"How about it, Island Master?"

A Lan and Yin Xiao came up to meet them, and asked urgently.

The expression on Huo Yun's face was serious, he pursed his lips, and pressed back the sourness in his eyes, "Yu Wuchen is dead...!"

For a moment, there was complete silence, so silent that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, only the sound of heavy breathing remained.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yin Xiao was the first to react. He pushed Huo Yun away and was about to rush in, but Huo Yun grabbed his arm, "Don't go in now, Yiyi is inside!"

"No, no, I want to go in, I want to see with my own eyes what happened to our island owner?"

Yin Xiao looked at Huo Yun sternly, but Huo Yun didn't let go.

"I said I can't go in now."

Huo Yun's tone was firm.

Then he looked at Bing Wuji, "Ru Yan, in that room!"

Bing Wuji was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and strode towards the closed room next door.

……

……

He has a cold and indifferent personality, and there are few things that can arouse his emotions. Apart from his paranoid love for medical skills, he basically has no other hobbies.

Looking at the closed door, Bing Wuji felt scared, his hands were shaking, it shouldn't be him, but it happened to be him.

His shadow was projected on the door, and his hand was still on the door...

until……

"Wuji, is that you?"

The ethereal voice seemed to come from the other side of the sky, piercing through time and space and falling to his ears, how many times the voice that only appeared in dreams actually appeared in his ears like this.

"Bing Wuji, don't you even know how to smile?"

"Bing Wuji, what broken herbs are you looking at...!"

"Bing Wuji, I am more important than this broken medical book...!"

"Bing Wuji, I like you, I will say this just once!"

"Bing Wuji, if one day I disappear, will you look for me?"

……

Five years... no, six years have passed, but the memories of the past are still so clear in my ears. The woman smiled faintly, holy and pure like a lily, blooming in his indifferent heart.

She is not a person who likes to bother him, and her voice is not full of coquettishness, but a very indifferent...

bright as water...

She will stick her chin, look at you closely, then hook the corners of her mouth, and say softly, "Bing Wuji, it seems like it's time for lunch...!"

Lo and behold, this is her.

Her name is Yu Ruyan.

The time they were together was very short, only two years, but it was deep down to the bone.

As if it really reflected her name, it disappeared like smoke...

Traveling all over the world, traveling all over the six countries, but never heard of her, she is like a dream, a charming dream, if it wasn't for that child, their dawn, Bing Wuji would really think that all of this is a phantom.

The longing for these years made his heart more indifferent. There was no resentment, but endless waiting. Even if it was a lifetime, day after day, day after day, he never gave up hope.

It turned out that she came from a mysterious island, Immortal Island.

It turned out that he was imprisoned.

……

The door was opened with a creak, Bing Wuji's hands trembled violently, and then he saw the woman's faint smile.

Dressed in white, sitting on a chair, her eyes were clear, her long eyelashes flickered, her hands were folded on the table, still in the posture she remembered, there seemed to be no tears in her eyes, it was indifferent as if they just met yesterday. It's like meeting each other.

Bing Wuji suddenly remembered that six years ago, this woman always called him, Bing Wuji, Bing Wuji, Bing Wuji like this, Bing Wuji like that...

He was uncomfortable, but he was not a person who liked to express, and his face was always ugly, but this woman pretended not to see it, knowing what he was thinking, and still acting her own way...

Until he was forced to speak, "Su Ruyan, can't you stop calling me by my first name? It's so unfamiliar...!"

She smiled, "Don't you also call me by my first name?"

She always has something to say, and her tone is warm and moist, until he blushed helplessly and shouted, "Ruyan", she smiled and replied "Wuji"...

Many times, she would lie in his ear and softly say, "Why don't you call me Yan'er, if you call me Yan'er, I'll call you Ji'er...!"

He glared at her, and she smiled like a flower.

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