Feng Yu frowned and held Yun Qingyu's hand tightened almost unconsciously.

Did he still worry about something?

Yun Qingqing was frightened by Mu Hua's sudden serious look and asked subconsciously: "If you don't treat me as your sister, then why do you treat me as?"

"The person I love the most in my life." Mu Hua stared at Yun Qingyun, his eyes as if crossing the endless sea of ​​stars and desolate years.

The person I love most in my life...

Favorites in this life...

Yun Qingxu was slightly stunned, and a familiar and indescribable feeling came to his mind. Once upon a time, was someone else said this to her?

But...why doesn't she remember it?

Yun Qingqing was shocked by Mu Hua's sudden confession and stood there. She knew that Mu Hua was very kind to her. From childhood to adulthood, she has been very kind to her from the moment she appeared in her life. However, because of the love she grew up together, she always regarded him as her brother and senior brother, so she naturally felt that those good things were because he treated her as her sister...

But now Mu Hua suddenly told her that she was the person he loved the most in his life...

She originally wanted to tell herself that the love Mu Hua said did not refer to love, not love like her, Feng Yu loved her like love, but love between relatives...

But--

Looking at his pair of colorful eyes that looked like endless galaxies, filled with too many love that she could not bear in this life, she knew that the love he said in this life was the same as the love between her and Feng Yu.

Seeing Yun Qingyun standing there, Feng Yumo's purple eyes that looked like an abyss were actually a bit lonely.

Yuer...

It should be difficult to make a decision, right?

After all, they grew up together and lived together for more than ten years, and he and her went from getting to know each other to falling in love with each other for less than a year.

An unspeakable heartache spread in the heart. Feng Yu grabbed Yun Qingqing's hand tightly, and a black storm seemed to be brewing in the ink purple eyes.

"sorry."

Hearing Yun Qingyun's low voice, Feng Yu's hand trembled slightly.

However, just when he didn't know whether to let go or hold her hand tightly, Yun Qingyu held his hand tightly, and then slowly let go of Mu Hua's hand.

Mu Hua looked at Yun Qingxiao, and there was still no expression on his handsome and cold face. His silver eyes stared at Yun Qingxiao. The faint hope was extinguished like a candle in the wind, leaving behind snow that had not melted for thousands of years.

Yun Qingyun suddenly heard Mu Hua's confession. Although her mind was confused, there was one thing she was clear about. She loved Feng Yu.

Although Mu Hua is a very important person for her, she always regards him as her brother, as her senior brother, and as her most trusted friend.

Seeing Yun Qingyu holding his hand, Feng Yu's eyes were still as deep as the abyss, but there were bright stars in the endless depth.

He held Yun Qingfeng's hand tightly, and a faint smile on his handsome face. This smile was extremely light, like the hazy moon in the clouds and the mist flowers in the fog. His purple eyes were like ink, his eyebrows were like picturesque, like immortals and demons.

"Yu'er." Feng Yu suddenly spoke, and a pair of ink purple phoenix eyes that looked like immortals and demons like abyss staring at Yun Qingyun. It seemed as cold as the abyss, soft as spring water, bright stars, and prosperous fireworks: "I'll give you a chance to let go of my hand."
Chapter completed!