The wind blew gently, brushing my cheeks and wiping away the tears...
"I will miss you too, very much..." Na'er's delicate little face had an elf-like beauty in the moonlight, and her eyes were misty.
Feng Zixi rubbed Na'er's little head, clasped his hands together, and opened his palms. The green wind was flying, and dandelion seeds floating from nowhere were flying in the air against the wind. A green chess piece appeared in front of him.
Center of palm.
Feng Zixi sang softly: "If you are obsessed with time and are reluctant to move forward, I will record this poem silently."
"If you are tired of gravity and want to fly, I will let... the wind of this world blow to you..."
Huh... the green whirlwind wrapped around the two children, catkins fluttered, grass grew and warblers flew, the wind brought hope, the wind finally allowed us to meet again...
Feeling the scene in front of her, Na'er opened her mouth slightly in surprise. She actually understood everything from the wind. The wind contained Feng Zixi's emotions, Feng Zixi's strength, and his consciousness.
and his love...
"Husband, I want to listen to music... I want to hear you sing for me..."
"Okay..." Feng Zixi smiled slightly, "This song is dedicated to my favorite little Na'er..."
When the wind blows, it records all the poems in the world and transmits all the songs in the world... A light but inexplicable melody floats with the wind.
"It's hard to forget the first time I saw you, your charming eyes..."
"In my mind, your figure cannot be dissipated..."
"When I hold your hands and feel your tenderness, I feel really breathless..."
"I want to cherish your innocence. I will be sad to see you wronged..."
The tears in Na'er's eyes finally couldn't be stored anymore and burst down the embankment. Music has a special power, it can convey every emotion. Na'er has long known that this person who cares for her inexplicably, no matter what the reason is
She couldn't forget the reason. She couldn't forget his care for her, she couldn't forget that he couldn't get the tune, she couldn't forget every bit of him...
"I'm just afraid I'll fall in love with you
Don't dare to let yourself get too close
I'm afraid I have nothing to give you
Loving you also requires a lot of courage..."
Na'er didn't know when Feng Zixi found out that she was about to leave, but with her husband's IQ, it would be strange that he couldn't find it out. Maybe...as he said, the wind contains all the stories, everything.
Question, the wind will tell you the answer.
Na'er believes that her husband is right! The wind will bring longings from far away, and the wind contains hope. We will eventually meet again in the wind...
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The next day, Feng Zixi got up very late and was as lazy as a little pig in bed. It wasn't that he didn't wake up, but that he simply didn't want to think about it.
It would be great if there was a mobile phone. Feng Zixi secretly murmured in his heart, if he had a mobile phone, he could stay in bed until lunch...
"Feng Zixi! You didn't meditate yesterday?!"
Feeling the familiar chill, Feng Zixi shuddered, Wuhu, was caught again...
"Why did you get up so late today?" Wu Zhangkong stared at Feng Zixi expressionlessly.
"No, no, no, there are people who really need to get up early to practice in order to make progress..." Feng Zixi said with a strange smile, and poked his little head out of the bed.
The chill around Wu Zhangkong stopped, and he found that Feng Zixi's eyes were red, as if he had cried...
Will this naughty kid cry? Wu Zhangkong scanned the villa with his mental power, but did not find the little figure who was inseparable from Feng Zixi, "Where is Na'er?"
Feng Zixi's little head tilted, "Hey?"
Wu Zhangkong has a black head and has been with Feng Zixi for three years. The words he least wants to hear are "No, no, no," and the other is this cutesy "Hey."
As long as Feng Zixi tilts his little head and says "Hey", no matter how hard he tries, he can't get anything out of Feng Zixi's mouth. Just like Feng Zixi didn't know where he got it from in the first place.
Those two weapons, a "Hey" made Wu Zhangkong give up asking directly...
"Na'er left?" Wu Zhangkong's heart sank. Although his face was always cold, Feng Zixi and Na'er were almost raised by him. Not being good at expressing feelings does not mean that he has no feelings! Na'er
Unlike Feng Zixi, he is a real little cotton-padded jacket!
Fengzi put on his clothes smoothly, "Hey, it seems that Tang Sect has a forging task for me today. I have to wash up quickly and hand in the task..."
Fengzi smiled mischievously, and his figure instantly turned into a breeze and disappeared.
Originally, Wu Zhangkong wanted to catch up and ask, but... from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Feng Zixi's bed, which contained a wet pillow. Then thinking of Feng Zixi's red eyes, Wu Zhangkong stopped.
, sighed deeply...
I never thought...that heartless child would cry so sadly...
As for where Na'er has gone, Wu Zhangkong will not ask. No one knows better than him what Na'er means to Feng Zixi. Since the child is still pretending to be strong, it means... Na'er should just be
Just leave... Is there someone from home?
As time passed, both Wu Zhangkong and Feng Zixi tacitly did not mention Na'er. However, sometimes, Feng Zixi would still cook a lot of food and would still subconsciously use three pairs of bowls and chopsticks to eat.
After Na'er left, Feng Zixi seemed to have changed, but Wu Zhangkong couldn't tell where Feng Zixi had changed. Was it...did he spend more time practicing recently?
Yes, after all... saving time with Na'er getting tired of each other frees up a lot of time for practice.
Seeing Feng Zixi practicing hard, Wu Zhangkong should be happy, but for some reason, he wasn't happy at all...
The start of school is getting closer and closer. During this period, Feng Zixi successfully improved one level. In the battle with Wu Zhangkong, he finally had his own fighting rhythm and fighting consciousness. However, Feng Zixi still behaved normally.
He looked careless and had no fighting ability at all. Only Wu Zhangkong knew how strong Feng Zixi was in fighting.
Donghai College is a large college. It has the qualifications of both intermediate and advanced colleges. Therefore, Donghai College is divided into intermediate and advanced departments.
Wu Zhangkong asked Feng Zixi to go to the Intermediate Department, and follow him to settle down in Class 5 of the first grade. When the time was right, he sent Feng Zixi to Shrek Academy to study. Wu Zhangkong looked down on other high-level academies.
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After all, Donghai City is a big city, and there are quite a few people coming and going on the opening day of Donghai College. Coupled with the parents who come to send students to school, the whole college feels crowded.
Watching this scene, Feng Zixi felt a little nostalgic, much like the new students entering the school in her previous life...
