Chapter 217 Don't Want to Lose Shen Jun
Chapter 217 Don't Want to Lose Shen Jun
The petals fluttered like butterflies, pushing the stone from the ground and bringing it back to Shen Jun.
They circled around Shen Jun's fingertips, and together they worked together to lift up Shen Jun's somewhat weak palms.
With eyes that had shed too many tears and unable to see clearly, Shen Jun looked at his hand, which was lifted up by the flower petals and something like a jade was gently placed on it.
Perhaps because it had been hidden underground for too long, the surface of the stone had been worn away and became somewhat dull.
But the moment it fell into Shen Jun's palm, the stone seemed to be activated, emitting a somewhat hot temperature in Shen Jun's palm.
The irregularly shaped stones look a bit ugly, but they emit a lustrous and shiny luster under the sun.
The petals surrounded the stone, pushing Shen Jun's hand and trying to move the stone closer to Yan Feng's body.
Shen Jun seemed to sense the intention of the petals, so he quickly steadied his trembling hands, and then slowly placed the small stone on Shen Yanfeng's body.
The ugly little stone emitted a dazzling light the moment it touched Shen Yanfeng's body.
The dazzling white light forced Shen Jun to temporarily close his eyes to avoid being harmed by the strong light.
The moment the stone emitted light, the wind in the air seemed to start flowing again, gently brushing Shen Jun's hair, taking away the tears that had not yet dried in the corners of Shen Jun's eyes, and finally drifting away into the distance, returning to peace.
When he opened his eyes again, the light on the stone gradually faded. It melted into Shen Yanfeng's flesh and blood, smoothing out the shocking scars on Shen Yanfeng's body one by one.
The scars on Shen Yanfeng's body that penetrated deep into his bones and blood, and even turned his skin and flesh inside out, finally healed slowly with the efforts of the small stone.
The blood that had originally flowed into the ground seemed to be inspired by something, and all slowly flowed back into Shen Yanfeng's body...
The body, which had been so weak that only a phantom remained, finally began to condense into the entity of Yan Feng again.
Everything changed so quickly that before the blush in the corners of Shen Jun's eyes could fade away, the little stone on Shen Yanfeng's body had completely lost its luster and became dim.
It seemed as if it had exhausted the last bit of light and heat, and finally completed its mission, becoming ordinary and lying quietly on Shen Yanfeng's chest like an ordinary stone.
The chest, which had originally calmed down, finally began to rise and fall again when the stone emitted the last ray of light.
The weak breathing gradually became heavier from shallow at the beginning, until finally turning into greedy sucking.
Shen Yanfeng had his eyes tightly closed but his rapid breathing made him look as if someone had locked his throat and he couldn't breathe, or in other words, he was breathing with great difficulty.
Shen Jun looked at the changes in Shen Yanfeng, moved his fingertips, and then raised his trembling hands, trying to take away the stone on Shen Jun's chest.
As soon as his fingertips touched the slightly cool stone, Shen Jun's wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.
The huge and familiar force squeezed Shen Jun's wrist, causing him to feel a sharp pain.
Looking down, Shen Jun met a pair of calm and deep eyes.
The next second, Shen Jun was carried by a great force and crashed into a familiar and warm embrace.
A familiar fragrance came, and when Shen Jun smelled it, a sudden sour feeling rose at the tip of his nose.
Shen Yanfeng held Shen Jun with great force, as if Shen Jun would disappear if he let go.
The small stone on his chest stood between the two of them, poking Shen Jun's heart so hard that it trembled.
Pain... This is the only feeling Shen Jun has now.
Shen Jun couldn't tell whether it was the pain of being hit by a stone or the pain of losing and regaining it.
"I'm sorry, please forgive me again, okay?..." Shen Yanfeng hugged the person, his voice trembling slightly and full of regret.
The next second, Shen Yanfeng pinched the stone stuck between the two of them in his palm, and a warm current slowly flowed into Shen Jun's palm.
Before he could react to what Shen Yanfeng was doing, a warm lip instantly covered Shen Jun's lips.
His consciousness began to gradually blur, and Shen Jun watched helplessly as Shen Yanfeng's figure gradually disappeared in front of him.
Shen Yanfeng caught the unconscious Shen Jun, and his eyes were filled with darkness that made it difficult to tell the emotion when he looked at Shen Jun.
He admitted that he was impulsive this time.
That night, lying on Shen Jun's bed, Shen Yanfeng thought a lot. He thought about when he first came here, and also about when he signed the contract with Tiandao.
But more of them were the few small scripts he and Shen Jun had experienced together.
Since coming here, Shen Yanfeng would plant a gardenia on this land every time he returned from a world. After such a long time, a sea of flowers gradually grew under his hands.
Logically speaking, after going through so much, Shen Yanfeng should have been indifferent to all the scripts, but he remembered the three scripts with Shen Jun clearly.
Perhaps he was living too lonely here, and the appearance of Shen Jun just added a touch of color to his dull life. This time, Shen Yanfeng could not forget these three small worlds.
But the more he liked her, the more Shen Yanfeng dared not get close to her. The heaven and he were always in a game of chess.
The Heavenly Dao needs someone to help it maintain the order of the fast-travel game and help it draw energy from every small world that is about to collapse to maintain its life.
But at the same time, in order to ensure that Shen Yanfeng, this diligent machine, would not make any mistakes in the New Year, Tiandao also held the most important thing of Shen Yanfeng in his hand.
Part of Shen Yanfeng's emotions and memories were handed over to Tiandao when the contract was signed.
Tiandao used this to check and balance Shen Yanfeng, but when the employees of the Quick Travel Bureau began to have various problems, Tiandao chose to suspect Shen Yanfeng first.
Shen Yanfeng once thought that as long as he worked hard here according to the contract until the day when the Heavenly Dao no longer needed him, he could return to the place where he originally lived with his memories and feelings intact.
But the fact is, no matter how hard Shen Yanfeng tried to help Tiandao do these so-called tasks, Tiandao never really believed in him.
Shen Yanfeng had forgotten when he started to defend against Tiandao. Perhaps it was when Tiandao agreed to help Shen Yanfeng create a person to assist him in maintaining the order of the quick-travel game and find out why they would rather die than stay in the plot.
Or... even earlier, when he knew that Subject No. 2 was not like the other failed subjects whose memories and consciousness were removed by Heaven, and was made into the beads in his hand...
Fortunately, fortunately he still had a trick up his sleeve and left something life-saving in this sea of flowers.
From the moment Tiandao turned into a human form and saw Shen Jun, Shen Yanfeng's nerves have been on edge.
After a big quarrel with Shen Jun, Shen Yanfeng began to reflect on himself. Is this kind of life really what he wants?
If I continue to live according to the will of Heaven, then losing Shen Jun is inevitable.
As long as he completely destroyed Shen Jun according to the original plan and temporarily dispelled Tiandao's doubts, Shan Yanfeng could still live a long and lonely life in this world as before.
After some time, he would slowly work it out. Shen Yanfeng didn't believe that he couldn't take back what belonged to him from the hands of Heaven.
But... losing Shen Jun...
When he thought of this possibility, Shen Yanfeng's heart began to tremble uncontrollably.
He didn't want to, didn't want to lose Shen Jun.
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