He didn't expect to hear the fact that Wenwen didn't want to see him.
He didn't expect this.
When he came, he always held on to how to see her and tell her what was in his heart.
"Is she here?"
Because Feng Lixiao couldn't see it, he slowly asked after a long silence.
At the same time, he looked at Yan Xiangnuan with his lifeless eyes, with only a trace of light left in his eyes.
Yan Xiangnuan couldn't believe that that confident and unrestrained man would look like this, as if he had lost his soul.
It was obvious that Wenwen's death was a great blow to him.
"Yes."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded: "She has always been by your side."
Yan Xiangnuan didn't know how it would feel to tell a living person that your dead lover was always by your side.
But if you are timid, People are generally afraid, but Feng Lixiao is obviously not afraid, but very persistent.
"Wenwen, why didn't you let me take a look at you?"
Feng Lixiao bit her lip and asked sadly after confirming that Wenwen was nearby.
The walking dead in the past few days has made him almost collapse.
She has been by his side.
Doesn't she know how painful he is?
"Why bother?
Seeing him will only make it more painful."
Wenwen shook her head and her eyes were filled with tears.
Ghosts cry no more than ordinary people cry.
Ghosts cry with terrifying special effects.
Even if Wenwen is very normal, without much yin and resentment, and her appearance before death is not miserable enough, the ghost's grinding voice still makes people feel uncomfortable. .
Yan Xiangnuan felt his ears hurt when he listened.
"I want to see you, I want to talk to you.
There are so many things I haven't been able to say to you in person, Wenwen, okay?"
Feng Lixiao couldn't bear to leave like this, always facing the air, looking at nothing.
He felt like she couldn't hear a word he said.
At least, the seriousness of what he said didn't seem so serious, because he was not an actor, and he couldn't express his affection in the air.
He needed to actually see what he was talking about. object.
Even a ghost "I can help you see her, but if she doesn't want to see you, I won't intervene."
Yan Xiangnuan thought, she would not stop a ghost, nor would she force a ghost to see a human being.
It's not realistic and it's not within her capabilities.
"Okay."
Feng Lixiao immediately nodded gratefully.
"Master, I don't want him to see me, especially now."
Wenwen shook her head firmly and sadly.
In the past, when she took the initiative to cling to her, she already had low self-esteem.
She had an ordinary appearance and an ordinary personality.
Apart from being thick-skinned, she had nothing to match him.
She was already very satisfied if he could make his heart flutter.
She didn't want him to Feng Lixiao saw her as a ghost.
She hoped that, at least in his memory, she was still the same person.
Yan Xiangnuan was speechless.
Faced with a ghost that he persistently wanted to see and a ghost that he persistently did not want to see, what could Yan Xiangnuan do?
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"I'll give him temporary yin and yang eyes."
Yan Xiangnuan thought for a moment and then said calmly: "As for whether you want to see him or not, you can decide for yourself.
If you insist on not letting him see your ghostly appearance, you can avoid it.
"The choice is Wenwen's.
If you really don't want to see her, you can naturally avoid it.
This is Wenwen's own choice. "" Wenwen's soul trembled, and she was a little excited.
"Close your eyes."
Yan Xiangnuan told Feng Lixiao.
Feng Lixiao watched nervously as Yan Xiangnuan nodded and then closed his eyes.
Yan Xiangnuan did as he wished and raised his hand to touch Feng Lixiao's eyes.
This was not the first time that Yan Xiangnuan had opened his eyes to someone.
I have Yin and Yang eyes, so I am very relaxed.
Feng Lixiao felt that his eyes were hot.
He closed his eyes for a while before trying to open them.
After being mentally prepared, he saw a pale and slightly transparent shadow next to him.
"Wenwen."
Feng Lixiao shouted excitedly when he saw Wenwen.
The appearance he imagined was completely different from what he saw.
Feng Lixiao was mentally prepared, but when he saw Wenwen, his emotions still collapsed.
Those eyes that were full of red bloodshot eyes due to the recent decadence and exhaustion, Suddenly it was dyed with silky sparkle.
It is said that men don’t shed tears easily, but they are not sad yet.
Yan Xiangnuan didn't believe this sentence before, but gradually she believed it.
Men sometimes cry, but they are used to holding back their tears.
For them, crying is not a matter of face, but a matter of instinct.
The problem, sadness, sometimes is not just crying loudly, but crying silently but trying hard to hold back is the real sadness.
Feng Lixiao smiled and cried with tears in her eyes, and Wenwen also looked at Feng Lixiao in tears and laughed and cried.
Although she had said before that she didn't want Feng Lixiao to see her, as a ghost, she was already dead.
She knew deeply that Feng Lixiao could only look at her once.
He wanted to see her so much, how could she be willing to let him down.
"Uncle, don't cry."
Wenwen spoke slowly, her first words being comforting.
She is obviously a fragile little woman, she is obviously a little girl who needs protection, but when she sees Feng Lixiao, she turns into a mature woman, a woman who cares for men.
"Uncle, it's not appropriate for you to cry.
You should be proud and confident."
"Wenwen, I'm not crying."
Feng Lixiao raised his hand to wipe away the tears that inadvertently appeared in the corners of his eyes, and then lowered his head in panic.
As a man, even if he would be very sad, he would not show it like this.
Although he knew that he was like a walking corpse in the eyes of Wenwen these days, he still pretended to be strong. "" Wenwen had an expression that said, "I just believe you're not crying."
"Wenwen, I'm sorry, it's all because of me.
If it weren't for me, nothing would have happened to you, let alone die."
Feng Lixiao pinned the blame for Wenwen's death on himself.
Feng Lixiao blamed himself.
He knew that the other party's goal was him at the beginning, and Wenwen was just because he suffered an unreasonable disaster.
He should be the one who died, but he escaped, but Wenwen is still young, she is only in her twenties.
"Don't apologize.
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You haven't sorry for me.
My death is destined."
Wenwen shook her head and tried to make herself smile.
As a ghost, she knew clearly that the King of Hell told you to die in the middle of the night and would never let you die.
At the fifth watch, her life was over, and she knew this in her heart: "You are okay, that is the most important thing to me."
If one of the two people had to choose to die, Wenwen thought, she would choose herself without hesitation.
She never knew that she would be so great, and that she would naturally choose to sacrifice herself because of love, but she just Reluctantly, she was also surprised. "" Feng Lixiao looked at Wenwen and shook his head, feeling that this silly woman was hopelessly stupid. aa2705221: