Rebirth: National Crown Prince

After a long time.

The boy still kept the same movements and posture sitting on the bed.

Her eyebrows were lowered, and the dark yellow light shone on her long and thick eyelashes, seeming to coat her whole body with a layer of light.

"Squeak——"

The door was unlocked and opened.

"Da da da"

Footsteps sounded softly, cautiously, as if afraid of disturbing the person on the bed.

"Xi Xi."

The person who came was none other than Mo Yu.

Wearing loose gray pajamas and slippers, he walked into Wan Zexi's house.

"Xi Xi?" He called softly and sat on the edge of the bed gently.

"What are you here for?" Wan Zexi's voice was hoarse and his tone was tough.

Mo Yu lowered his eyes and took the young man's hand. He was careful and saw the scars on the young man's palm, and a trace of anger appeared on his eyebrows unconsciously.

"Who injured your hand?" Mo Yu's tone was dangerous.

"It's okay." Wan Zexi coldly took out his hand.

When Mo Yu looked at such a cold and tough young man, he felt as if he had returned to his previous life. The young man in his previous life was like this, cold and aloof, like an emperor, unattainable.

At the same time, it also made him in his previous life truly feel what it means to "not be able to love".

Wan Zexi was the person that Mo Yu had always hoped for.

It is also the person he wants to cherish, protect and love in his heart.

"It's okay, no matter what happens, it will be fine." Mo Yu's voice was so gentle at this moment that it could drown anyone.

"If you feel very painful and sad, just step back and stand behind me, and I will block it for you. If the pain is behind you, stand in front of me."

Wan Zexi smiled silently. Her expression was indifferent and her eyes were empty. There was always a question in her heart that she wanted to ask Mo Yu. She had been keeping this question for a long time.

She asked: "Mo Yu, what do you like about me? I'm cold and ruthless, paranoid and dark, neither kind nor gentle. Why do you like me like this?"

She, Wan Zexi, has lived in a cold world since she was born. Everywhere she looks, she sees the ugliness of the world and the indifference of human nature.

Her father had been too strict and indifferent to her since she was a child. If she did not go well, she would be put in solitary confinement, forbidden to eat, or beaten.

To this day, she still remembers her father's look deeply in her mind, and her father's words are also deeply imprinted in her soul.

"If it weren't for A Qing, you wouldn't deserve to be in this world."

At that time, although she was precocious, she was still a child. Because of this sentence, she always felt resentful in her heart.

I remember that year, she was kidnapped. Her father did not ask anyone to rescue her. He just told her on the phone: "My son, Wan Lin, must learn to come back alive on his own."

In the end, she narrowly escaped death and came back alive covered in blood.

Another time, she was sold to a trafficker by her nanny, so she met Mo Yu.

Later, when she came back, she always felt something strange. The nanny had been with her for some time. She didn't look like the kind of person who was treacherous and greedy for money. Unexpectedly, she sold her out without saying a word. .

Later she found out that all this was ordered by his father, and she overheard everything while hiding around the corner.

"Brother, he is your son after all. Are you so relieved?" It was clearly her uncle's voice on the other end of the phone.

Wan Lin said nonchalantly: "What's there to worry about? Isn't she coming back fine now?"

"Brother, I think if this child knows that the nanny was instructed by you, I'm afraid he will resent you for the rest of his life."

"There are so many people who hate me, Wan Lin, but she can't even talk about it."

At that moment, the child's heart suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and his anger suddenly poured from his head to the soles of his feet.

I thought her father would think she did a good job this time, and even if he didn't praise her, he would be kind to her.

But this is all delusion.

Her father could only be gentle to her when her mother was around. At other times, he would mostly ignore her or act coldly.

She loves her mother Bai Fengqing deeply, but her appearance and personality are very similar to her father Wan Lin, who has always been resentful.

Cold, ruthless, and dark.

How could she be worth Mo Yu spending two lifetimes to like her like this?

Yes, two lives.

She had noticed the clue not long ago, and she could see that Mo Yu, like her, had also been reborn.

If he doesn't tell, she won't ask.

I thought that after being reborn, he would feel tired of this relationship, feel tired, tired, and no longer want to like her, or maybe he would see her clearly and feel that she was not worthy of his deep love.

Mo Yu didn't answer for a while because he was thinking and wanted to answer her seriously and solemnly.

In fact, he has also thought about this issue.

Can a person like him really like and love someone?

He was like a mouse living in a dark corner, unable to see the light. But when they first met, he saw light in her eyes. It was a look he had never seen before, lustful, obscene, and proud. Yes, vicious, but only those eyes are different, cold and penetrating, clean and indifferent.

Whenever he could no longer hold on, those eyes would always appear in his mind.

Unknowingly, she had become his obsession, so deep into his bones that he could not get rid of it.

"What? Is it difficult to answer? Or do you think I'm not worthy of your love?" Wan Zexi's expression was indifferent, but the depths of his eyes were like stars falling, becoming dim and dull.

Mo Yu shook his head, his handsome and beautiful face was serious, and his eyes were deep and affectionate as he said: "I really can't find any reason for liking someone. If I have to say it, it's probably that Phoenix is ​​not a phoenix tree. Not only that, the sunset will not set unless it is in the western sky, and the Yangtze River will not enter unless it reaches the east sea, and I must be you."

The two of them have always expressed their feelings implicitly and have never expressed their feelings formally.

"Hahahaha."

Wan Zexi laughed in vain, silently at first, and then gradually laughed out loud, happily and sadly at the same time, with cold eyes that looked really scary.

She said hoarsely: "You know? Just now I wanted to kill someone, I wanted to kill all of you, including myself. At that moment, I was making a perfect murder plan in my mind. Listen, don't you feel very Scary? I feel the same way."

The young man no longer lowered his head, but raised his porcelain-white chin and raised his forehead. Two lines of turbid tears were seen flowing from the corners of her eyes, and then slid over her temples. This made everyone witnessing all this Mo Yu's heartache is beyond description.

Mo Yu pressed his fingertips on the corners of the young man's eyes, lowered his eyes, his expression was as gentle as water, and wiped away her tears bit by bit.

He said: "If you want to kill someone, I will hand you a knife. If you want to kill yourself, I will tie you up, or we will die together."

As soon as she finished speaking, her lips fell on his.

The sudden kiss made Mo Yu startled.

Then he slowly closed his eyes.

The boy's lips were soft and sweet.

The man suppressed the crazy desire that suddenly burst out from deep in his heart, and responded to the other party gently and gently.

a long time.

Just when both of them were about to suffocate, they finally left each other's lips.

She gasped softly: "I can't bear it."

Seeing that Mo Yu was just breathing heavily and not speaking, she shouted: "Mo Yu?"

Mo Yu's landscape-painting-like features were full of gentle spring. He touched Wan Zexi's head and said in a deep voice, "It's okay, I'm here."

The phoenix cannot stop without the parasol tree, the sunset cannot set in the western sky unless it is the west, the Yangtze River cannot enter the east sea unless it enters, and I must be you.

I found it on Baidu and I like it very much.