C41

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Everything was quiet. In the dark, the two of them quietly looked at each other under the moonlight. No one spoke.

"We've only met once, haven't we?" Ximen Qingfeng looked at it for a moment and could not find any more love in his eyes. Then, he asked in a slightly obscure tone. That time, you did not even want to look at me. Naturally, he did not say the latter part of the sentence, and silently swallowed it back into his stomach.

"Hmm?" But I've seen you more than once. That face. Gu Moyan asked suspiciously. After some thought, she stuttered: "I … I forgot something after I went down into the lake. " At the end, the sound was barely audible.

It has been so many years since I last had a deep impression of him.

This excuse was a bit too forced. Xi Men Qingfeng thought to himself, but he still smiled and comforted him: "It's good that you're fine. I'll introduce you again."

"My name is Ximen Qingfeng. I might have met him five years ago. However, at that time, you probably didn't notice me." He mocked himself and then said to himself, "But it's fine. It's not too late for us to get to know each other, is it?"

Gu Moyan nodded, waiting for him to continue. He couldn't possibly catch up to him, so he just said these things. Moreover, during the banquet just now, he seemed to have a lot of things to say to himself, or he might have a lot of questions.

"Mo Yan, who do you want to see through my eyes?" Ximen Qingfeng put his hands on Gu Moyan's shoulders and stared at him, forcing him to look at him in the eyes. It was early in the morning, and Ximen Qingfeng had wanted to ask him about it. It was impossible for someone he had never met before to look at him with that kind of expression.

Gu Moyan turned her head away. The look in her eyes was too direct, too clear, and too imaginative. It was hard for him to ignore the lies. He was not familiar with lies, so he could only avoid them easily. He said in a half-solid tone, "I once had a friend. Those eyes are very similar to yours. I haven't seen him for a long time, so I miss him."

"Then... What about your friend? " He wasn't very clear on what Gu Mo Yan had experienced before when he was still in the palace, and since he had the same thoughts as him, he didn't suspect too much. He followed Gu Mo Yan's words and continued asking.

"I really like him, he …"

I like him very much

These five words were enough to explain everything. There was no need for him to ask anything else. Xi Men Qingfeng's eyes darkened as he muttered: "Is that so?" He had thought that he still had a chance after Gu Mo Yan left Mo Gu Han. But now, it seemed that Gu Mo Yan was still worried about this person in his heart.

Gu Moyan seemed not to have heard his words and said to herself, "He …. "He's already dead." He had died at the hands of Gu Mo in his previous life. He had died that afternoon, at the heart of Gu Mo at the start of his life.

"It's not something worth remembering." He was afraid that if he kept talking, the tears would come again. "I don't like him anymore." He turned around and looked into Ximen Qingfeng's eyes. With a smile in his eyes, his words also became a bit more relaxed.

Xifeng looked at his eyes in a daze. Such beautiful eyes. He didn't expect that after so many years, he would still be breathtakingly beautiful.

Ximen Qingfeng leaned over and caressed Gu Mo Yan's shoulder. Warm air gushed out from his neck.