"So you still don't want to say it?" Mo Wen lowered his eyes, suppressed his inner irritability and said with a gentle smile, "it's all right. Anyway, you'll say it sooner or later."

Since becoming a zombie, Yu Lan's senses have doubled, so even if she doesn't deliberately pay attention to the ink, she can detect the emotional change of the ink at this time.

"In fact, it's nothing to say." Yu Lan took a long breath and always felt that these things before the end of the world should not continue to be annoying after the end of the world. "When I was in primary school... Someone was watching me all the time."

"... watching you?" Mo Wen was stunned.

"In the fifth grade of primary school, a man came and gave me a thick book." recalling these not so beautiful things in the past, Yu Lan glanced and said, "it clearly says every bit of my life. Of course, there are you on almost every page."

"Does it record my killing?" Mo Wen pulled Yu Lan into his arms and asked seriously.

Ignored Mo Xiaohuan walked to the window alone, looked out of the window with a smile on her chin, and shook her head from time to time to show her good mood.

"That's not true." Yu Lan reached out and held Mo Wen's hand. "How can you let others find out when you kill."

"Didn't you just find it?" murvin said in a warm voice.

"I was an accident." Yu Lan pinched his neck and hummed, "you almost strangled me."

"Sorry." even after such a long time, Mo Wen couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he remembered that she had pinched Yu Lan's neck.

I really want to cut off my hands.

"Poof, how long have you been apologizing?" Yu Lan smiled and sighed around Mo Wen's neck. "From another angle, if you didn't pinch my neck, we wouldn't have a chance to know each other."

Mo Wen smiled gently, but he didn't make a sound.

"The topic is far away." leaning on Mo Wen's shoulder, Yu Lan yawned and led the topic back. "At that time, I felt a little flustered when I saw so many records. Although it didn't say that you killed people, if I had been monitored all the time, they would find your difference one day."

"So you chose to leave me?" Mo Wen suddenly wanted to press Yu Lan on the sofa and fart at her. Take a few shots.

Yu Lan skimmed his lips, which was the default.

"Then why didn't you mention a word to me?" Mo Wen squeezed his fist and closed his eyes.

"I just wanted to leave you quietly," Yu Lan apologized. "I knew in my heart that if I left you, you would be very sad, so I just thought leaving you quietly was the best choice."

"I will be sad and leave when I know you leave me?" Mo Wen said with a helpless wry smile. "Blue, do you know that your quietly leaving is hundreds of times more painful than telling me to leave after knowing."

Yu Lan hung his head and twisted his fingers to make no sound.

At that time, she was only about eleven years old. She didn't want so much. At that time, she was full of fear that others would find the difference between Mo Wen and Mo Wen. She just wanted to leave Mo Wen quickly and not involve him because of herself.

"Forget it, it's all over." Mo Wen took a deep breath and looked directly into Yu Lan's eyes, "but... Can you tell me who is watching you?"

"Yu jueying." Yu Lan said faintly, "my father."

"It's him again..." Mo Wen gently closed his eyes and hid all the violent emotions under his eyelids.

"Does he have a grudge against you?" he whispered. "If you can make things like this, it's your father."

"Have a grudge, I don't know." Yu Lan calmly stood up and said, "I only know that after my mother died, I was abandoned by him."

"I also have a younger brother Yu Tian, who was going to be discarded with me at that time." remembering Yu Tian's small appearance at the beginning, Yu Lan lowered his eyelids and said, "but he is too young and is the only son under Yu jueying's hand, so he was left at home."

"Why did Yu jueying abandon you?" Mo Wen is now surrounded by anger. Even though he tries to suppress his emotions, Yu Lan still sees the clue.

Gently stroked Mo Wen's face, Yu Lan shook his head with a smile and said, "ah Wen, don't be angry for these irrelevant people."

"He is not an irrelevant person." Mo Wen opened his eyes, and the dark pupil almost expanded to the whole pupil. "If he doesn't get it back one by one, I will be very uncomfortable."

"It's necessary to get it back." Yu Lan raised his eyes and kissed Mo Wen's chin, saying happily, "but now we don't have to be angry with Yu jueying. We should 'repay' him. I won't leave any of them."

"Why did he do this to you?" Mo Wen asked again. He clearly remembered the scene of Yu Lan's hard life when he was less than ten years old. At that time, he just thought Yu Lan was an orphan like him. Unexpectedly, Yu Lan was born and abandoned.

"I don't know." don't open your eyes to the window on the side of the ink tattoo. Yu Lan shook his head and said, "I only know that he hates me and my mother, but I don't know the reason."

"I'll let you know." Mo Wen solemnly said word by word. His serious appearance made Yu Lan's heart sour.

He raised his hand and held Mo Wen's face. Yu Lan shook his head and said, "it doesn't matter whether I know it or not. I've experienced all these. Even if I know another reason, it just satisfies my curiosity."

"Even if it is curiosity, I will try my best to satisfy you." Mo Wen sighed and tightly trapped Yu Lan in his arms. "You are my only blue."

Yu Lan, who was hugged, only felt the acid in the fundus of his eyes, and the itching pain in his dry eyes.

If being abandoned is her most hated thing so far, meeting Mo Wen is the luckiest thing in her life.

"Silly guy." Yu Lan smiled and opened his mouth without saying anything more.

The ink text holding Yu Lan slowly opened his eyes. His eyes implied a sharp color. His cold eyes seemed to devour everything in an instant.

Yu jueying, the leader of the South... Dare to let Lan Lan suffer so much. It seems that you can't die well.

Mo Xiaohuan looked back and saw the ferocious smile on Mo Wen's face. Her dark eyes turned in fear, opened her hands and rushed to Yu Lan's arms.

Yu Lan was sitting in Mo Wen's arms. At this time, he hugged another Mo Xiaohuan, and Mo Wen was pressed at the bottom.