Murong Chen looked at the enlarged face, so clear, right in front of him, the handsome face reflected in his eyes.
He suddenly felt that something was unspeakably complicated, but he didn't know what went wrong.
Murong Feng's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes even became more vacant, not knowing what he was looking at.
Seeing him like this, Murong Chen realized that he wouldn't speak, so he stopped trying and didn't ask him anything.
He just walked around him and walked in another direction.
But without any surprise, Murong Feng stood in front of him again.
Murong Chen was well-educated and did not make any accusations.
He just changed the direction again and wanted to go.
However, this time, Murong Feng blocked him first and then faced him with a calm expression on his brows.
Murong Chen was a little unhappy, "What do you want to do?"
He asked, refusing to let him go and not speaking.
He didn't know what this man wanted to do.
Murong Feng still didn't speak, as if he couldn't speak in the first place.
He just looked at him.
His eyes that had always been empty seemed to have regained a little focus, but there was still no emotion.
But Murong Chen felt that this man was a little sad for some reason.
He didn't know why he felt this way, but he also felt that he must have something to do with him.
"We know each other."
This time, Murong Chen decided to find out, even though it seemed like a difficult task.
There was still an empty voice that responded to him, and Murong Feng still didn't respond.
"I can't remember now.
I don't even know who I am.
Where is this?"
Murong Chen rubbed his head and continued, but his voice was obviously softer.
It seemed like he was whispering instead of Like communicating with people.
Murong Feng ignored him, as if he was just a lifeless gatekeeper, not letting him leave.
Murong Chen talked to himself for a long time.
He also tried to break through this man's defense, but he was helpless.
He was like a ghost.
Every time he made a move, he would move there immediately, blocking the way out.
And seems to be able to read his thoughts.
Murong Chen was a little tangled.
He was very confused and confused now, but a person trapped him here like this, but he had no other choice.
In the end, I can only stay there, think about my identity, search for my own memory, and try to find a breakthrough.
But unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the chaotic feeling seemed unwilling to let him go.
Murong Feng felt more and more sad.
The surroundings were now empty, with nothing, almost nothingness.
With Murong Feng at this moment, it seemed even more unreal, as if they would disappear soon.
Murong Chen was a little annoyed, and a little irritated appeared on his face.
Murong Feng's eyes that had been looking at him seemed to be a little clearer now.
Some pictures kept flashing by, too fast for people to catch.
Murong Chen frowned and closed his eyes.
He wanted to see clearly what those things were.
He intuitively felt that as long as he saw those things clearly, his mind would clear up.
Murong Feng was very close to him, but Murong Chen didn't feel repelled.
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He just closed his eyes, as if he couldn't feel anyone around him.
Gradually, some pictures became clear, and Murong Feng became increasingly sad, and a tear-jerking aura seemed to surround his handsome body.
Murong Chen closed his eyes and tried hard to think about those fragments carefully.
He wanted to remember, he must remember, a voice kept repeating in his heart.
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Ouch.
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