The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 492 Come to fulfill the unfulfilled wish in the previous life (24)
Cen Mu was stunned for a moment, but didn't speak for a while.

To be honest, after re-reading the story in the illusion, his feelings for Wujiu are not great.

Originally thought that in the millennium years, time finally washed away those feelings.This is to start all over again, and in the end, no one should know anyone.

But when he heard the name again, he still heard it from Si Yan.

The originally calm heart beat for no reason.

Touching the weakest part of the heart, it stings a bit, and then calms down again.

Maybe it's not that it's already indifferent, but it's hidden too deep.You think that you have already forgotten those things, and you think that you are slowly fading away all the things that do not belong to the present.But how could the things engraved in my heart be obliterated by time like this.

Once touched, it is unforgettable.

"Go and have a look." When Cen Mu was still in a daze, Si Yan suddenly said to him.

"Okay." Cen Mu came back to his senses, and showed Si Yan a stable smile.The warmth of the palm came over, and Cen Mu silently squeezed Si Yan's hand.

He told Si Yan again silently, this time, he would not abandon him again.

The furnishings in the house are exactly the same as the houses in Yaoyu back then, and there is a pansy plant in a vase on the table.

On the bed in the inner room, there is a sleeping white fox.

Si Yan looked at her for a while, with a cold expression on his face: "It took her thousands of years to condense her primordial spirit. Those old things in the sky are reluctant to let her soul fly away, so they are nourished by high-quality spiritual power pills. It won't take long, and she should be able to transform into form."

"Hmm." A familiar feeling enveloped Cen Mu's chest, he ran over to take a closer look at the fox, his mind was replaying the time when he picked up witch wine when he was in the Demon Realm.

Cen Mu opened his mouth, wanting to say something to Si Yan.

But he remembered, Si Yan said, that he didn't like witch wine.

Cen Mu wasn't sure if what he said at that time was his inner anger, or his true inner thoughts that had been lingering for a long time.In that case, maybe Si Yan really doesn't like Wujiu.

But thinking about the reason... Cen Mu's mouth curled into a smile.

It's childish as hell.

Those old things in the sky don't know for sure, but Si Yan doesn't like this little fox.But they grew up together back then, and now Jieqing is still under Fenglingdu Lake.At that time, no one dared to explain the fox to Cen Mu, so they had to hand over the white fox to Emperor Siyan who brought him back.

Cen Mu made up the answer in his mind, and quietly looked at the sleeping white fox.

Mostly emotionally touched in his heart, the little fox opened his eyes, and then looked at Cen Mu in a daze.

After a long time, it stuck out its tongue and rubbed its furry head against Cen Mu's palm.

Cen Mu raised a smile, turned his head and looked at Si Yan in surprise, just in time for his boss Yan's darkened face.

"Having a cat is not enough? Do you want to take her back and raise her again?" Si Yan said in a cold tone.

Cen Mu raised this fox thousands of years ago, and he would be jealous when he thought of it.Letting him raise him again this time is simply a dream!
And that cat, can't walk by itself or what?Holding it every day, isn't it warm?
I don't know if it takes a bath every day, and I guess Cen Mu will not be so diligent, so he can use this reason to drive the cat away another day.

Cen Mu smiled angrily, he hadn't said anything yet, but Si Yan was lucky enough to hold a little bit of grudge.

(End of this chapter)