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When the doorbell rang, Fu Huanyu and Fu Yan were startled, and they all froze.

For a while, there was no sound.

Fu Huanyu turned his face sideways, narrowed his eyes slightly, and listened to the voice.

There was a blank expression on Fu Yan's face.

"Ding dong ding dong-"

As if because no one responded the first time, the owner who rang the doorbell became anxious, and quickly pressed it twice, as if urging the people in the villa to open the door quickly.

Fu Huanyu's condensed eyes returned to Fu Yan, and he asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

"I, I don't know," Fu Yan shook his head in a daze, "Xiao Ye will definitely arrive at 06:30, and I didn't invite anyone to come at this time!"

At this time, Fu Yan didn't need to lie to him.

So, who is the person who is ringing the doorbell downstairs at this moment?

Fu Huanyu thought for a moment, got up and walked to the side of the snake demon.

The snake demon had almost passed out, his eyes were slightly closed, and he couldn't move.

Fu Huanyu leaned down, grasped Qiongqi's horn, and pulled it out forcefully.

The snake demon instinctively groaned in pain, gasping for breath, as scarlet blood gushed out from the wound on his abdomen.

He opened his eyes again, turned his eyeballs with difficulty, and looked at Fu Huanyu with an inexplicable look.

Fu Huanyu turned a blind eye, held Qiongqi's blood-stained horn, stepped over him, and walked towards the stairs.

He heard the hoarse voice of the snake demon behind him: "...Hey, you are more suitable to be a gourmet than your father... Ahem, are you sure you don't want...to join us?"

Fu Huanyu paused.

"By eating monsters and taking in spiritual power, although you can't make those spiritual powers available to you...but as long as you take in enough and enough, one day...you can transform yourself into a wizard physique..."

"Possessing powers that ordinary humans cannot possess, you will become a more advanced creature..."

The ending sound of the snake demon is weak, but it also carries a secret temptation.

Fu Huanyu turned around, walked back to the side of the snake demon, and looked down at him condescendingly.

The corner of the snake demon's mouth parted into a triumphant smile.

In the next second, his smile froze suddenly, and his face became more ferocious and pale, just because Fu Huanyu stepped on his wound—the snake demon twitched slightly in pain, opened its mouth wide, and tightened its mouth tightly. Gritting his teeth, he was sweating coldly.

In a few seconds, he passed out completely and could no longer speak.

During the whole process, Fu Huanyu didn't say a word, his expression was indifferent.

In the room, watching all this, Fu Yan was almost in a daze.

But Fu Huanyu withdrew his foot, turned around again, and walked downstairs.

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong-"

Outside the villa, the people who rang the doorbell became more and more anxious.

Fu Huanyu walked over quickly and leaned against the door.

His body tensed silently, like a lurking lion.

He silently looked out through the cat's eyes, and clenched the Qiongqi horn in his hand.

The person outside the door switched to knocking on the door directly - "Bang bang bang!"

"Huan Yu!" The man stood outside the door, shouting anxiously.

Seeing this person's appearance clearly, Fu Huanyu froze, a trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes, then he quickly backed away and opened the door: "Bi Fang?"

Bi Fang anxiously rang the doorbell for a long time, and finally waited for the door to open!

Seeing Fu Huanyu, he was visibly relieved, and took a step forward, but at this moment, he shifted his gaze slightly, and dully noticed the blood stains on Fu Huanyu's body.

Fu Huanyu also realized what he looked like now.

Both of them froze.

Fu Huanyu only felt that his throat was a little dry, he subconsciously hid the corner of Qiongqi behind his back, and said in a hoarse voice: "Bi Fang, I..."

Bi Fang scanned the left and right to make sure that no one saw this scene, then quickly walked forward and closed the door.

After closing the door, he pressed Fu Huanyu's shoulder, checked his whole body, and asked with concern, "Are you all right? Did you get hurt?"

Fu Huanyu took a step back and said in a daze, "I'm fine...these bloodstains are not mine."

Hearing this, Bi Fang's hanging heart finally dropped heavily.

He hugged Fu Huanyu tightly, and murmured: "As long as you are fine..."

Fu Huanyu's Adam's apple rolled down.

Until just now, Fu Huanyu's hands and feet were icy cold, his whole body was icy cold, even his heart seemed to have turned into an ice stone, and he couldn't feel the slightest warmth.

No, not just now.

He has been living like this since his mother died unexpectedly when he was ten years old.

No matter what grades he has achieved in school, how many praises he has received, and how many classmates have followed him.

Regardless of whether he has played a policeman, a lawyer, a beggar, or a commoner after his debut.

No matter how many film trophies he has won and how many spotlights he has been surrounded by.

Fu Huanyu always felt that he was living like a dead body.

Until he met Bi Fang.

Until this moment, he was hugged tightly by Bi Fang.

The warmth seemed to have quietly returned to him.

Fu Huanyu moved.

His fingertips loosened slightly, and the corner of Qiongqi touched the ground, making a slight sound, but neither of them paid attention to it.

Fu Huanyu hugged Bi Fang back, and asked softly, "Why did you come here?"

15 minutes ago.

As soon as Yan Yue returned to the Monster Affairs Bureau, he received a report call.

At that time, Mu Wei was not far from him - this guy finally got his wish and started a relationship with him, naturally it is impossible to let him go so easily, there is bound to be a candlelight dinner tonight, um, even some Maybe some sauce and stuffing.

Because he was in a good mood, Mu Wei even sat on the counter in the office hall, laughing and talking nonsense with a few employees of the Monster Bureau, while waiting for Yan Yue to get off work.

When several staff members heard that the two had begun to fall in love, they couldn't help being surprised and secretly dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the serious Comrade Yan Yue was successfully captured by this one?

They lowered their voices and asked gossip: "Hey, does Brother Yan like a male body or a female body?"

"It must be a female body!"

"Not necessarily, maybe I think a male body is more exciting cough cough cough!"

"Then what, isn't it more exciting to have a female body first and then a male body? Cough cough cough!"

This topic is obviously not talking about ordinary times, but refers to some special moments.

When Mu Wei heard it, he was shocked, and felt deeply why, so he couldn't help nodding, and asked humbly: "So do you think it's better to finish the transformation first, or to do it halfway—"

Yan Yue suddenly interrupted this disharmonious and obscene topic.

Yan Yue hung up the phone suddenly, walked over quickly, and said loudly with a serious expression: "There is a gourmet case, I will report to the director first, the first, second and third groups are ready, and set off with me later!"

Everyone was startled and caught off guard.

When they reacted, everyone's expressions changed, Mu Wei quickly jumped off the counter, and the other employees hurriedly stood up and said, "Yes!"

……

Not long after, Su Xuan who was in Gu Shuo's apartment received a call from Yan Yue.

Just as Gu Shuo started preparing dinner, Su Xuan leaned on the sofa, looking at Gu Shuo's back, his mind fluttering.

As a result, he received a call from Yan Yue. As soon as he heard the content, he jumped up and said in a daze, "Huh? The case reported by Xia Yan?"

On the phone, Yan Yue quickly said: "Yes, he left part of his spiritual power in that car, and now he and his friends are following behind, I asked them to turn on the positioning and send the real-time positioning to your spiritual power watch up."

Su Xuan was taken aback.

Didn't Xia Yan go out for a walk to find inspiration for writing songs? How could he suddenly be involved in a gourmet case?

He hastily raised his arm, and the screen of the spiritual power watch on his right wrist really displayed "1 message". Go up and to the right and go around.

Su Xuan frowned and asked, "Where will the destination be, do you have a prediction?"

Yan Yue paused, and said: "According to what Xia Yan said, the name of the contact person for this spiritual power dinner is 'fuyan', and the meeting place is in XX Garden."

Su Xuan was confused, so he heard Yan Yue say: "... This is a villa area. We passed by on the way back just now... Fu Huanyu got off the car here."

Su Xuan was taken aback.

Yan Yue said: "Then we went to check, Fu Huanyu's father was named Fu Yan."

Su Xuan froze.

During the two seconds of silence, the two did not speak, but each could probably guess what the other was thinking.

Could this matter have something to do with Fu Huanyu?

...But Fu Huanyu didn't have the strange taste of spiritual power that a gourmet had on him.

Su Xuan opened his mouth and said calmly: "I know, we will go all the way in this operation and will be with you."

"Well, it is more beneficial for us to have you here." On this point, the two parties have a very strong tacit understanding, "We can't contact Fu Huanyu for the time being, but no matter what, you should inform Bi Fang first, and then Make up with us, Xia Yan and his friends will keep following that car."

"Okay, but Bi Fang should go to find Fu Huanyu first." Su Xuan said "should", but he was almost certain in his heart.

Regarding this, Yan Yue did not intend to stop him: "If the location is indeed XX Garden, then the road conditions are very congested now, and it will take at least an hour for the car Xia Yan and the others are following to arrive there, and Bi Fang can be ahead of the other party. Find Fu Huanyu."

"Which building of XX Garden does Fu Huanyu live in, we can only ask his agent, and I will inform you later... Also, let Bi Fang act carefully. If there is anything we don't know, he will rashly In the past, it would only scare the snake away."

"Yes, I will remind him."

……

Five minutes later, Bi Fang, who had just left Shangehai Company, ended the call with Su Xuan.

He stood where he was, and immediately turned to call Fu Huanyu, his whole body was tense and his heart was beating fast.

However, as Yan Yue said, there was no contact at all.

Waves of busy voices made Bi Fang's heart plummet.

Until the mechanical female voice said "The number you dialed is temporarily unavailable", Bi Fang pursed his lips and opened WeChat anxiously.

Just at this time, Su Xuan sent a message: "Yan Yue found out that the house number of Fu's family in XX Garden is 301."

Bi Fang ran to a corner where no one was paying attention, and turned into the primary form of the monster shape - a big bird with an ordinary shape and not easy to attract attention.

After the transformation was completed, he picked up his clothes, suddenly flew into the air, and flew in a certain direction quickly.

……

At this moment.

It was also at this time that Fu Huanyu noticed that Bi Fang's feet were bare and his clothes were messy.

He opened his mouth and said, "...I turned off the phone to mute before."

In order not to have an accident.

He didn't expect that the Monster Bureau had already known the news in advance, and he didn't expect that Bi Fang would rush over in such a panic.

Bi Fang took a deep breath and said, "I've also thought about this possibility, but I'm still afraid that something will happen to you... Fortunately, I felt it outside just now, and I only felt a very weak spiritual power. There is no such thing in the villa either. Something else, so I just rang the doorbell."

After Bi Fang finished speaking, he let go of Fu Huanyu, looked at him, and asked in a low voice, "These bloodstains... are from monsters?"

Fu Huanyu looked at him with complicated eyes: "...um."

Bi Fang glanced at the Qiongqi horn on the ground.

From the very beginning, he didn't believe that Fu Huanyu would have anything to do with the gourmet case. Just thinking about it at this moment, he probably understood what was going on, and his tone finally became a little angry: "You...you are coming back Prepared before? When on earth did you know that your father is a gourmet? Why didn't you tell us, just come back alone like this, and..."

And made himself look like this.

Bi Fang has always been a very gentle person, and he always speaks in a leisurely manner.

However, at this moment, he completely messed up his rhythm: "Do you not believe us? Think we will harm your father? But Huan Yu, gourmets are not what you imagined——"

Before Bi Fang finished speaking, he was embraced by Fu Huanyu again.

The voice stopped abruptly.

Fu Huanyu didn't answer, just hugged him tightly, and after a while, he said softly: "...I thought you would be afraid of me."

Bi Fang was stunned, his Adam's apple twitched slightly: "...why do you feel that way?"

"Because the blood on my body belongs to that monster." Fu Huanyu breathed slowly, as if with endless exhaustion and endless attachment to Bi Fang, "Can you guess what I did with the Qiongqi horn?"

With that horn, he stabbed the monster twice before the blood splashed on his clothes.

Bi Fang's body trembled slightly.

Fu Huan paused: "You are trembling."

"...I'm not afraid," Bi Fang hugged him harder than Fu Huanyu, and said in a hoarse voice, "I admit, the real you and I first met, so the Fu Huanyu you are for is completely different. Same."

On the first night, the Fu Huanyu he rescued from the raging fire was a handsome gentleman, gentle and elegant, with a sense of advance and retreat.

For a long time afterwards, Bi Fang thought that this man was as gentle, polite and elegant as his appearance.

Until such an accident happened on the public performance stage.

When his monster identity was exposed, and he showed a resolute attitude towards the threats posed by Qiongqi and Zhizhi—it was not until that moment that Fu Huanyu shed a layer of disguise in front of him.

However, as Bi Fang said, he was not afraid.

He likes Fu Huanyu, not only his gentle and polite appearance, he is also ready to accept all the dark things that Fu Huanyu hides under his appearance.

In fact, it is not entirely true that Bi Fang did not understand Fu Huanyu.

Maybe, maybe until now, there are still many things about Fu Huanyu that he doesn't know.

But inexplicably, Bi Fang also knew Fu Huanyu, he knew that no matter what, the Fu Huanyu on the dark side was always the same person as the Fu Huanyu he fell in love with at first.

Fu Huanyu would not hurt innocent people either.

There are monsters among gourmets, and they often need the assistance of monsters before human gourmets can act.

Therefore, it is not difficult to guess who the blood on Fu Huanyu's body belongs to.

Although fierce, Bi Fang is not afraid.

And he would tremble at this moment, just because Fu Huanyu's reaction made him suddenly realize that the life that Fu Huanyu had experienced may be far beyond his imagination——

What has not been unveiled to him has caused Fu Huanyu to become what he is now, and the past that belongs to him makes Bi Fang feel faintly suffocated.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse to the extreme: "Even if you are different from what I imagined at the beginning, I will not be afraid of you-don't you think, I will think that you will Also stabbed me with the Qiongqi horn?"

Following his words, Fu Huanyu hugged him even harder.

Bi Fang said loudly: "How could I think so!"

Fu Huanyu's breathing was heavy.

He lifted Bi Fang's chin and kissed it heavily.

It was like a squall and a shower.

The two retreated to the wall, and Fu Huanyu released a madness that he had never shown in front of anyone before.

Bi Fang was almost unable to breathe, his thousands of thoughts seemed to be tensed into a thread, and this thread was pinched in Fu Huanyu's hands, he was holding it with dangerous strength, but also with deep tenderness.

Bi Fang couldn't bear it at first, struggling to escape like drowning, but soon he got used to this kind of kiss.He began to respond, hugged Fu Huanyu's back, hooked Fu Huanyu's neck, and responded with the same passionate kiss.

After several minutes, the two separated, short of breath.

Fu Huanyu pressed against Bi Fang's forehead, breathing calmly.

They watched each other closely.

Breathing intertwined, Bi Fang whispered: "Is it upstairs? Take me up, tell me what happened, and we will solve it together."

"I will always be by your side."

Fu Huanyu is 27 years old this year, which is still considered young.

But now he can't recall what Fu Yan looked like 17 years ago.

Maybe, maybe Fu Yan was a loving father at that time.

At least that's what his smile conveys in the family photo in the alcove in the living room on the first floor.

At least it was piled up in the study by Fu Yan, which had been flipped through countless times, and even the cover has faded in the photo album, every photo he couldn't do without Fu Huanyu and his wife.

He hugged the two of them and smiled happily.

He gently teased Xiao Fu Huanyu, leaning on his wife's shoulder.

He held up the cotton candy, on the left and right, his wife took a bite, and Xiao Fu Huanyu took a bite.

He is holding a small shovel, ready to plant trees in the yard, his wife is holding a water bottle, and little Fu Huanyu is holding the saplings.

The photos were all taken by the nanny for them, and there are all kinds of them.

But because there are too many family portraits, Fu Huanyu's mother once complained: "I have a photo with Xiaoyu alone, but you and Xiaoyu don't have one. When will you take one? It's not complete without a photo of father and son!"

The father at work only smiled softly and said, "Okay, okay, I will definitely take pictures when I have time!"

He lowered his head, patted the head of little Fu Huanyu who was next to his feet, and promised: "I will definitely take pictures when I have time!"

Fu Huanyu's mother got the promise, so she clenched her lips and said, "Then it's an appointment, but first I want to draw a picture of you and Xiaoyu, according to your current smiling faces, haha!"

The little Fu Huanyu was also full of anticipation, smiling brows and eyes, and said excitedly: "Then next month, go to the playground, go to the playground to take pictures!"

Fu Yan said cheerfully: "Okay, I'll do everything according to you?"

Fu Huanyu's mother hugged his neck and said sweetly: "My husband, you are the best!"

The little Fu Huanyu hugged his calf and said coquettishly, "Dad, you are the best!"

Fu Yan laughed.

But my mother's drawing came out.

The father and son in the painting smile as bright as the sun, as if they are the closest pair of father and son in the world.

They didn't go to the playground.

Because Fu Yan was on a business trip temporarily, he had to get busy.

In fact, Fu Yan is not a person who misses appointments frequently. If he let the mother and son dove once, he will solemnly apologize, and then make an appointment for the next time, and promise over and over again that he will definitely fulfill the agreement next time.

However, it was a work accident and a new project.

Grandparents died one after another, and he or his mother was ill.

The agreed photo of the father and son seemed to be destined not to be taken by God, and it kept procrastinating, procrastinating.

— until the day his mother died.

Is Fu Yan a loving father?

Maybe, at least when Fu Huanyu's mother was still alive, he was.

Fu Huanyu couldn't fall asleep, so he was willing to put down his work, tell him stories by his bedside, and gently coax him to sleep.

Fu Huanyu failed the exam and felt disappointed, so he took the mother and son out for dinner without saying a word. The food and video games were served together, and Fu Huanyu could smile again no matter what.

When Fu Huanyu cried, he coaxed him patiently, hugged him in his arms, and patted his back lightly over and over again to comfort him.

The most common sentence he said was: "Huan Yu, you have to be happy so that mom and dad can be happy."

The little Fu Huanyu would rub against his arms and whisper, "Dad, I'm very happy."

For many children of the same age as Fu Huanyu, at that time, his family should be regarded as a dreamlike perfection, and he also had a perfect mother and father.

——Until a car accident took away his mother's life.

——until he collapsed overnight and took away his father's soul.

Until his father cried until his face turned pale, no one could pull him away from his wife's tombstone. Even Xiao Fu Huanyu was slapped to the ground by his slap without turning his head, and his knees and elbows were wiped. The wound was mixed with mud and blood, but Fu Yan only looked at him in a trance, then turned around, hugged the cold tombstone tightly, and murmured "I don't want anyone, I only want Huihui"—— —

The little Fu Huanyu knelt on the ground, ignoring the pain all over his body, stared at him blankly, and asked, "Dad, don't you want me too?"

Fu Yan cried and shouted, "Go away! Go away! Go away!"

Relatives stepped forward and separated Fu Huanyu and Fu Yan.

They blocked him, blaming Fu Yan while comforting him. Dad was just too sad, and it will be all right after a while.

But through the many figures, Fu Huanyu stared blankly at Fu Yan who was holding the tombstone, but it seemed that he couldn't attract the latter's gaze, and he couldn't feel even the slightest connection between their father and son. Tie.

It wasn't until then that little Fu Huanyu suddenly realized that his father's love for him was a bit strange.

It's like, all of a sudden, it doesn't feel right.

But when he grew up, Fu Huanyu gradually understood the origin of the strangeness he felt at that time.

—His father didn't really love him that much.

His father just loves his mother too much.

Therefore, in the past, he was able to give the child they conceived together with the same love and tenderness.

And his mother's death also took away his father's love for him.

……

"...Since then, although my dad and I have been living in this house, we are no different from strangers."

Fu Huanyu and Bi Fang said in a low voice while walking upstairs.

Fu Huanyu has never mentioned this past with others. This feeling is very strange, but perhaps because the person he confides to is Bi Fang, he does not have any resistance or vigilance, only exhaustion and long-lost relaxation.

Bi Fang held his hand tightly.

Fu Huanyu continued to speak slowly.

……

The summer solstice when he was ten years old became a dividing line.

Before the boundary, his life was full of sunshine, the embrace of his parents, and a fascinating future.

After the boundary, only the dark villa remained in his world, the heavy rain outside the window, lightning and thunder, and his father hiding in the room, living like a ghost.

After being afraid and hesitant, Fu Huanyu made up his mind to try to comfort him and accompany him.

Losing his mother, Fu Huanyu was also very painful. He cried secretly every night, until his head became dizzy. He missed his mother over and over again, and felt very sad.

But he can no longer live without a father.

Although my father has changed, become strange, and even a little scary, but my father is still irreplaceable.

Therefore, the little Fu Huanyu tried to approach Fu Yan's side tremblingly with inner anxiety.

Regrettably--

Fu Huanyu needs Fu Yan, but Fu Yan doesn't seem to need him.

No matter how Fu Huanyu comforted, how cared, how much he cried, Fu Yan seemed to be unable to see Fu Huanyu's existence or hear Fu Huanyu's voice.

——It was as if Fu Huanyu was the ghost.

Fu Yan only hugged the photo album of their family of three day after day, and stroked his wife's cheek in the photo with trembling fingers. About to crash.

And Fu Huanyu was stunned, broke down, roared, cried, sad, disappointed, and silent.

In this long period of darkness and damp, his words gradually became less and less, and it seemed that there was nothing worthy of his laughter.

Under his father's unchanging back, his world gradually became very quiet, so quiet that it looked like a pool of stagnant water.

When the classmates surrounded him and cared about him, he held his chin and lowered his eyes, without any emotion in his heart.

When the teacher hesitated to speak, and tentatively asked whether their family could accept home visits now, he calmly replied that there might be only one nanny in the family who could receive the teacher.

When he was sitting at the table eating alone, he heard the voice of the nanny calling his father upstairs, but in the end there was no response.

When he was doing his homework in the small study room at the end of the first floor, the room was suddenly broken into by Fu Yan, and Fu Yan strangled him by the neck and frantically asked, "Let's go together, let's go to Huihui together, okay?" The nanny who rushed in tore apart.

——He knelt on the ground, coughing so hard that his heart seemed to be coughing up, but Fu Yan only cried to him, "Let's die together"!

Fu Huanyu just lowered his head, accepting everything indifferently.

When he saw the watercolor "Father and Son" painted by his mother on the wall at the corner of the stairs, he even felt like a curse.

The father in the painting seems to be crying with a smile, in pain with a smile, or with a hideous smile.

Fu Huanyu could no longer understand the smile in that painting, and he also became unable to understand other people's smiles.

He even began to not understand the people around him, and felt that everything was so strange.

"...This is probably the reason why I started acting later?" Fu Huanyu said softly.

He has tried.

When he suddenly realized that the darkness that had come to his world since he was ten years old had almost eroded his whole being, and he was almost being dragged into the abyss by this darkness, he had thought calmly, is anyone He sank by himself, but still struggled to climb back to the shore.

He wanted to try again—

So when the scout came to the door and handed him his business card, he looked at it indifferently for a moment, and then took it.

He starts acting.

Playing the role of the grown-up self he imagined when he was young, who is gentle, polite, cheerful, and gentleman to everyone.

He has also played the role of a policeman, a lawyer, a beggar, or a commoner.

The policeman is calm and prudent, the lawyer is shrewd and calm, the beggar is thieves, very clever, and the common people are tricky but affectionate.

He tried to feel all kinds of people and emotions, and he also occasionally thought that maybe as long as he learned enough and felt enough, one day he would re-understand his father.

Unfortunately, he failed.

His father seems to have stepped out of the shadow of his wife's death and returned to work and family.

But his father was still so far away.

He didn't understand what his father was thinking, he thought his father's smile was very false.

Even the occasional caring seems so weak.

What exactly are Father and Son?

What is affection?

What is the relationship between people?

not understand.

Even the warmth of the human heart can no longer be felt.

He dissociated from all kinds of people, covered with a layer of gentle skin, watching everything outside indifferently, and he knew very well that he was about to fall into the bottom of the abyss completely.

The place is dark and damp, and he will be smashed to pieces.

Bi Fang stopped abruptly, turned around and looked at Fu Huanyu.

He suddenly remembered the appearance of Fu Huanyu when he saw him in the raging fire that night.

It wasn't until now that he clearly recalled what was wrong at that time——

That's right, when he saw Fu Huanyu, Fu Huanyu was leaning against the wall, he was choking on smoke, his face was pale, it was obviously a very dangerous moment, but this man lowered his eyes, but his eyes were very calm...

It was as calm as if he was ready to face death.

Bi Fang wanted to understand this, but felt a twinge in his heart.

He didn't dare to believe it: "You—"

Fu Huanyu twitched the corners of his lips.

He tightened his hand holding Bi Fang, turned his head, stared at him, and said softly: "So I said, at that time, you suddenly rushed to me from the fire and thick smoke, like a god .”

Fu Huanyu smiled at his second-second sentence, caressed Bi Fang's face, and corrected him: "Should I say, like a fairy?"

At that time, in front of the scorching heat, thick smoke, and turbulent flames, he calmly thought, wait, wait, this is probably the moment when he completely fell into the bottom of the abyss.

Fu Huanyu once tried to struggle, but he already realized that struggling was meaningless.

He can't climb it.

In the same way, no one can catch him who is constantly falling, and no one is willing to risk being torn down by him to catch him, just as no one will break into this deadly fire and rescue him.

... But just when he was about to close his eyes and welcome the final darkness and tranquility.

Someone actually broke in.

He heard footsteps.

"Dengdengdengdeng", getting closer and closer.

That person just broke into this raging fire and thick smoke, broke into this dangerous place with thin air, and rushed in front of him——

At that moment, Fu Huanyu felt astonished, he raised his head in disbelief, and looked at the other party, who also stared at him blankly, panting.

How to describe the feeling at that time?

The surrounding flames were still burning fiercely, making the sound of "Hula Hula".

There was less and less air, and it was getting harder to breathe.

Fu Huanyu could hardly feel his body, as if he had sunk into a cold swamp.

Strangely, the firelight shining on the face of the other party reminded him of the blazing sunshine of his childhood.

Like a revolving lantern, Fu Huanyu also thought of the clear blue sky back then, and his father and mother under the clear sky. They held his hand from side to side, laughed, and walked under the sun.

In an instant, for the entire 17 years, unexplainable emotions surged into my chest so suddenly.

He couldn't say a word, everything seemed to be choked in his chest, and at the moment when his chaotic thoughts were frantically entwined, even his soul seemed to evaporate for a moment.

——Until that person grabbed his wrist, without any explanation, and pulled him up from the ground.

With so much strength, his brain went blank for a moment.

The strength is so great that the air seems to start flowing again.

The flames were twisted and avoided by the airflow.

The dense fog receded, opening a passage leading to the abyss above.

That person was standing in the middle of the passage, and from behind him, at the end of the passage, it seemed that a violent breeze was blowing.

The breeze hit Fu Huanyu's face heavily, poured into his chest forcefully, and rushed to his limbs——

And Fu Huanyu's soul returned to his body so suddenly.

At that moment, he seemed to be reborn.

He stared blankly into the other's eyes, and suddenly realized——

His fall seemed to have stopped.