After being reborn as a male god, you want to rip off my vest

Chapter 1706 The True Manipulator of Wind

Xia Lingxi was stunned.

what?
His exchange condition is - to protect Xia Lingxi's life and stability.

Fenghen stood at the window and stared at her, saying: "You live, I live. You die, I die."

This is his deal with Chu Yunluo.

Even gods cannot change the trajectory of others at will.Everything that is aggressive and extraordinary needs to be exchanged for something.

Chu Yunluo chose...his freedom.

The freedom of the rest of my life will be restrained by a woman.

Xia Lingxi was born, he was born.

Xia Lingxi died, he died.

Fenghen lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I thought... I thought you wouldn't sing this song again."

His world is dangerous, terrifying.

She used to leave just because of this.

If she was given another chance, she wouldn't choose to meet someone like him again, would she?

Therefore, he made a deal with Chu Yunluo without mentioning it.

Unless...unless Xia Lingxi finds him by herself.

He thought it was impossible, but he never thought that there was still a chance...

Looking at the person in front of him, Feng Hen felt as if he had passed away.

Maybe God was not good to him. His first half of his life was cold and lonely, and no one set foot on him.In the second half of life, someone is willing to get close.

The girl in front of her has become the salvation of her life.

Fenghen lowered his head and stared at Xia Lingxi. After a long silence, he finally said, "I can protect you for the rest of my life. If you don't want to see me, I can hide in the wind."

Xia Lingxi had already choked up, and rushed towards him, crying, "You are a fool."

Fenghen's whole body was stiff, and he smelled the fragrance of the girl, which made him fascinated and seemed like a lifetime away.

Unexpectedly, he still had the chance to hold her in his arms...

Fenghen's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and his eyes were already wet.

In this world, he has no family, no friends, and no lover.He is alone.

But it turned out that he still had a lover.

He and she are so similar, embracing each other in this cold world.

From those icy blue eyes, tears fell down her neck and slid down her skirt.

In winter, it is extremely cold.

"It's just that I don't have our previous memories..." Fenghen said in a hoarse voice.

This world is so cruel, when he exchanged the most precious memory with God, it is no longer possible to return to his mind.

Xia Lingxi felt a little bitter in her heart, but said with a smile, "It's okay, I remember it alone, and I will tell you later."

It doesn't matter if she is the only one who remembers those childhood memories, as long as she has this person.

Xia Lingxi looked down at herself holding the man's slender and fair hand, and suddenly realized one thing:

She really held the wind.

The wind is in her hands.

She...is the real wind controller.

There was a slight knock at the door, but it disappeared again.

Sister An saw a bouquet of flowers put down by the door, but she couldn't see the sender.

She picked up the flowers, glanced at the little card inside, and wrote in beautiful Italian letters:
"The performance went well. Next time, I will invite you to visit the Antle Sea."

There is no signature, but the handwriting is extremely cold.

Sister An felt a headache for a while, why is her family Lingxi so attractive to foreigners.

But... as long as Xia Lingxi likes it.

Sister An glanced at the two people in the backstage lounge, smiled softly, and went to prepare for the next global concert.

(End of this chapter)