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Chapter 47 I Like Light(2/2)

"I injured several children, ran out of that dark room, and scared many people. Because my hair became very long and turned platinum, and even my pupils suddenly turned gold, and my face It's still stained with their blood. I don't even dare to go home."

Wei Huan looked at his side face and couldn't help but get closer and shorten the distance, "What next?"

"Then...my mother tried to make it up to them and apologized to them. After she dealt with those things and my body recovered, she took me and hid in another place where no one knew us. I remember I asked her .”

"Mom, am I a monster?" Yun Yongzhou's voice still didn't have much emotion, it was light and emotionless. But it was like a pair of invisible hands, holding Wei Huan's heart.

"She said no. But if it's really not the case, why is everyone afraid? Even my mother is afraid of me."

"She didn't answer me, she just told me that I must never use the power of light in the future, otherwise she would not want me."

"I'm afraid of being abandoned."

"But it's useless. Nothing in this world can be concealed forever. As long as it happens, the truth will be revealed one day. So we were discovered in the end."

Wei Huan had already guessed who it was. He reached for a blanket beside the sofa, opened it and covered Yun Yongzhou, and then pulled a little more to cover himself, and turned sideways to face Yun Yongzhou. Day, "Who discovered it?"

"Yun Ting, the Prime Minister of the Demon Realm Federal Government and the head of the Golden Crow Family, no, he was nothing at the beginning." Yun Yongzhou's voice became colder, "He came in person, brought a few close associates, and asked my mother to leave. Of course she didn't want me, so she used her demonic power to create a barrier and hide me inside. I didn't know until then that he was the person she had been hiding from for so many years. My mother tried her best to stop him, but he got annoyed, so Attack my mother."

The child condensed by light shattered in an instant and turned into a golden liquid that slowly flowed down.

"He knew that I could see and hear him, so he told me that he was the father I had never met. He wanted to take me home. As long as I was willing to come out, he would let my mother go and we would go home together."

Wei Huan could almost imagine how scared he was at that time. He could almost see the frail child hiding behind the barrier, shivering.

"You can probably imagine what happened next." Yun Yongzhou took a deep breath, "I came out, and my mother only breathed her last breath. In order to coerce me, he deliberately found the witch and killed her I pulled out the demon soul and sealed it in a place where I couldn’t find it. It turned my talking and laughing mother into a half-dead body.”

Yun Yongzhou suddenly fell silent.

Maybe I don't know how to proceed.

After a while, he spoke again, "I seem to have digressed. I was originally going to talk about the first generation of the Golden Crow."

"In short, he brought me, the illegitimate son who was supposed to be abandoned by him, back to Penglai and turned me into his legitimate son. Anyway, his real wife died, and no one stopped him. He used rumors and rumors to make everyone believe me I am the reincarnation of the first generation Golden Crow. Because I am the only demon who has the attribute of light again in so many years, I became the chosen one. As a father, he became more and more famous, and gradually reached the pinnacle of power. "

"My light attribute has nothing to do with the first-generation Golden Crow. It just sprouted. From then on..."

My world was completely destroyed.

In the eyes of everyone, these rays of light are pure, clean, dazzling, and beautiful, and are symbols of the unreachable sun. But these are the products of the darkness deep in my heart, dirty, disgusting, and haunted like a nightmare.

Me, when I was angry and panicked, they appeared on their own and became sharp and sharp.

Everyone was praising my abilities, just like praising a handy weapon. Yun Yongzhou became numb after hearing it too much.

He gradually felt that this was just a weapon that was suitable for killing living things. The weapon had no sin and no soul. It was just his father's most intimidating weapon.

He doesn't need any sincere feelings, he just needs them to be afraid of him.

There is only one person who will never be afraid of himself because of his unique abilities. He never even chooses the time. Whenever he meets someone, he will approach him, pester him, and use various means to force him to accept a world other than his own.

Yun Yongzhou will always remember that they were seriously injured and trapped in the Immortal City, thinking that they would never see the light of day again and could never go back. Even at the most desperate time, the guy was still full of hope and kept talking to him, no matter how normal he was.

Separately, they enthusiastically calculated the possibility of escaping.

Until Yun Yongzhou finally couldn't help it and wanted to crush his hope.

[Where do you get your confidence from? Or are you happy to die here with me?]

Hearing these words, he finally stopped, covered his wound with a pale face, moved his body, and got closer to Yun Yongzhou little by little.

[Little Golden Crow, change into a light and show me.]

When he didn't get a response, he kept asking, asking like a baby, his voice was obviously so weak that it was difficult to speak.

[Just for a moment, show me.]

No matter how silent Yun Yongzhou is and how cold his expression is, he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

[Can’t you fulfill this wish of mine?]

Yun Yongzhou finally gave in, spread out his palms stained by blood and dust, and created a faint light.

As if his long-cherished wish had come true, he leaned his head against the wall, stretched out his hand, and gently approached the light, smiling with satisfaction.

[Yun Yongzhou, I like your light.]

Yun Yongzhou can still remember the emotions surging in his chest at that moment, like a hot stream breaking through a glacier.

[Although it is very dark here, I have my sun.]

He looked at Yun Yongzhou with his clear blue pupils and smiled firmly.

[So I'm not afraid.]

This memory is so familiar that as long as I close my eyes, every frame will slowly replay.

His smile at that time, his eyes, the little raised voice when he spoke, and the warm body temperature transmitted from his palms to his wrists. Everything really appeared in his dreams again and again.

At night.

So much so that after he died, he didn't dare to close his eyes at all.

Don't dare to dream.

Every dream was a brutal contest with his fragile will.

My emotions tightened little by little. I felt like a dazed god who had escaped like this for seven years.

He still often thinks that his return is a real dream.

Yun Yongzhou turned his face and looked into Wei Huan's eyes with his indifferent light-colored pupils.

The starlight appears again.

"Now let me ask again, do you think...these lights look good?"

This time Wei Huan did not dodge, he looked directly and frankly back into Yun Yongzhou's eyes.

From the moment he first met him ten years ago, he felt puzzled. How could the sun be so cold? Wei Huan always thought this way. Until this moment, all the questions had answers.

He knew better than anyone that Yun Yongzhou didn't really think that these lights brought misfortune.

Light is Himself.

In his mind, the source of misfortune is himself.

Wei Huan's eyes were illuminated by the stars, and he huddled in the blanket like some kind of cute little animal. The original distance of ten centimeters between them had almost shortened to zero. He did not answer his question, but spoke in a very long tone.

A very soft voice raised another question.

"Can I hug you?"

Yun Yongzhou's pupils flickered. He lowered his eyes, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to answer my question, you don't have to speak. There's no need..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Huan hugged him and said, "I knew you would say that. If I had known, I wouldn't have asked you."

I don't know why, but at this moment, Wei Huan had the illusion that his long-cherished wish had come true.

The thin blanket covered two scarred hearts that were close to each other. They were beating vividly, fighting against their own destiny, and intertwined with each other's destiny.

"It's not that I don't want to answer." Wei Huan rested his chin on Yun Yongzhou's soft shoulder, "I just want to answer you in this way."

The close embrace made Yun Yongzhou's chest swell with sadness. Such a real embrace also appeared in dreams.

"Your light is beautiful." Wei Huan's voice was very close, so close that he could fall directly into the silent lake in his heart and fish him out, dripping wet, to see the light of day again.

"I like your light."

Sure enough, he hasn't changed at all.

Yun Yongzhou buried his head in Wei Huan's shoulder and buried his wry smile in it. He said this probably because this man was kind and because he had the purest and deepest empathy in the world, so he acted unscrupulously.

Show him the wound and give him a hug in exchange.

This is obviously his most despicable behavior.

But if I were to cut myself open for one person, it could only be Wei Huan.

"I don't need your sympathy for me."

"I don't want to sympathize with you, I just want you to hug me." Wei Huan hugged him tightly, as if he was trying very hard to catch the clouds that were gradually disappearing in the sunshine. Like many times before, he felt

All this was very familiar, it seemed like he had said the same words and done the same things a long time ago.

It's not that he has never comforted others, but after meeting Yun Yongzhou, he was afraid that his comfort would be in vain. Yun Yongzhou spoke so calmly, but his eyes were sour uncontrollably.

This uneasy feeling even made him start to feel guilty.

"I seem to have always owed you a thank you." Wei Huan said dullly.

"When I thought I had lost everything, you appeared and pulled me up."

You let me know that even if I suffer criticism and misunderstanding, even if I lose my closest relatives and friends, and even if I lose my own identity.

I still haven't lost you as a rival.

It's like a sun hanging in the sky. As long as the sun doesn't disappear, he will always have a goal to catch up with.

The light spots in the sky disappeared one after another, and the night gradually returned to its original appearance.

"To be fair, I should actually tell you a secret..." Wei Huan's voice deepened, and Yun Yongzhou could hear the hesitation in it.

His hand touched the back of his head, and his voice was as gentle as the summer wind.
Chapter completed!
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