Ever since Huo Zeyu came back, he hadn't cared about what happened to Fu Ye.

It doesn't matter.

He wasn't emotionally involved anyway.

For him, he and Fu Ye are what they need.

He made Fu Ye scumbag, he took what he wanted from Fu Ye, and the two owed each other nothing.

It's like after playing a round of games, you will think about changing to a more fun game to experience.Instead of thinking about whether the NPC in this game will be sad if I change the game.

Pure cat cake.

So after Fu Ye lost his composure and yelled at him, Huo Zeyu showed a confused expression, stopped to look at him, and asked, "...you are?"

Fu Ye couldn't tell why he came to the Grandot Nebula today.

Huo Zeyu has been dead for many years.

A few days ago was his death day.

When Huo Zeyu was still by his side, he thought he didn't love him.For him, Huo Zeyu is just a habit. Maybe he loved Huo Zeyu, but love is just a dispensable thing for him.

But after Huo Zeyu's death, he realized that he was wrong, he was completely wrong.

When Wandering Nebula saw Huo Zeyu's body with his own eyes - he went crazy.

He hugged him madly and howled, until finally he couldn't even make a sound, and even the last tear was shed.He could only face ashen, silent, desperate, and closed his eyes in grief.

But when you close your eyes, you can see the gentle faces of young people.

On the anniversary of Huo Zeyu's death, every year he would find time to return to the Wandering Nebula and their original home.

Fu Ye didn't sleep well, there were only a few days in a year, and he could sleep better as if lying beside Huo Zeyu.

However, when he woke up that day, he heard someone report to him: "Your Majesty, someone just left from the Wandering Nebula, and they are refugees nearby."

Ever since Huo Zeyu left, Fu Ye has become more and more violent, his brows are full of world-weariness, no one knows what supports this born tyrant.

"Get lost." Fu Ye's voice was hoarse, "Today, I don't want anyone to disturb him."

The man nodded and went down, handing over the report to the table before leaving.Being with a tiger requires not only winks, but also courage. Facing the tyrant who is uncertain, they have to do everything.

Fu Ye hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. He hugged the young man's coffin and stared deeply at the young man in the coffin.

The young man's appearance remained the same as four years ago, except that the slight collision caused by his getting up just now shook off the makeup on the young man's face, revealing the mottled spots underneath.

He opened the coffin, and leaned his face carefully, his soft lips fell on the place where the ashes fell, and he tremblingly closed his eyes.

Brother Zeyu, I dreamed about you today. I dreamed that when we were still wandering stars, you called me Aye when you cooked the meal, and asked me to eat.

After finishing his makeup, Fu Ye took a deep breath, sat up, glanced at the report on the table from the corner of his eye, and opened it to read.

He froze at the sight.

He stared at the boy's face on the report.

A guide, a freshman at Imperial College.

His name is Zhou Zeyu.

At this time, it appeared in the Wandering Nebula.

Zhou Zeyu!Huo Zeyu!It was as if a bolt from the blue had struck him. Even though Fu Ye knew that resurrection from the dead did not exist in this world, he still stared straight at the boy's face.

Nothing like the man in memory.

But his heart could not be calm for a long time.

Maybe it's because miss him so much, maybe it's because he has long been crazy and full of delusions, and even a name can make his heart rippling continuously.

Brother Zeyu, you are so cruel, you obviously loved me so much, but you left me with no hope when you left.

He was driven into despair, chasing hope that didn't exist at all. He knew that this person had nothing to do with his brother Zeyu, but he still couldn't help calling someone to ask: "This personWhere did you go?"

"Your Majesty, he went to the Grandot Nebula."

So he came.

It wasn't until later that Fu Ye realized how crazy and absurd he was. At first, when the young man passed by him, he didn't notice that the young man lowered his head, making it difficult for people to see his face.

But don't know why.

Fu Ye had a feeling in his heart.

He turned his head and happened to meet the boy's eyes.

There was affection in those eyes, at that moment the gentle eyes of the youth overlapped with the eyes of the boy.There was a storm in Fu Ye's heart.

How could someone look so much like him!

"Stop!" he yelled out of control.

He missed his brother Zeyu so much, thinking that even a pair of eyes made him miss him so much, he was crazy.

"You are?" When he chased after the young man, he heard the young man ask.

All of a sudden, a strange voice pulled back Fu Ye who was about to drown.

He woke up suddenly, this was not his Huo Zeyu.This is just a stranger named Zhou Zeyu who happens to have the same name.

Fast heartbeat.

"Your Majesty?" Someone whispered beside him.

The man's face was gloomy, and the handsome face was covered with terrifying clouds. He pulled his face down and stared at Zhou Zeyu's eyes, as if he wanted to see the slightest clue from his eyes.

But the boy didn't.

When the young man heard other people addressing him, he was surprised at first, and then he was no different from ordinary people, and shouted respectfully and timidly: "Your Majesty, I just offended you because I didn't know Taishan just now."

His brother Zeyu won't be like this...

He is not Huo Zeyu...

In an instant, even breathing became difficult, and Fu Ye's heart felt like being pricked by needles one by one.

"Your Majesty! Be careful!"

Without even realizing it, he took two steps backwards.

"Your Majesty, I will help you to rest beside me!"

His mind went blank, Fu Ye waved his hand.

"Old problem."

Ever since Huo Zeyu left, he has suffered from this disease.

Nosebleeds flowed down, Fu Ye bit his lip to keep his mind clear.

"It's okay." He said a little tiredly, "I mistook the person."

No one heard the helplessness and sadness in the young tyrant's words.

"Then, Your Majesty, I will go first."

Huo Zeyu said.

Fu Ye was still dizzy for a while, he propped his forehead and waved his hands, Huo Zeyu lifted his legs and walked away.

When he left, he lowered his head and coughed twice.

It was all his play just now.

The system finally couldn't help asking him: "...Why do you still use your previous character design?"

Huo Zeyu asked: "Do you think he will keep me?"

The system really wanted to say no, he let you go.

But it was wrong.

After a brief cough, Fu Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and he raised his head to stare at the back of the boy leaving.

The scene of that day shocked his brain, this time he did not choose to leave, but rushed over desperately, and grabbed Huo Zeyu's wrist vigorously.

"Your Majesty?" Huo Zeyu was taken aback, his eyes filled with tears.

Fu Ye stared at him steadfastly, his chest heaved violently, and his emotions were uncertain.

"...You." His throat rolled, and he gradually relaxed the force that restrained Huo Zeyu. He closed his eyes resignedly, and a breath of despair spread around him, "You will follow me from now on, and I willGive you everything you want."

Huo Zeyu: "Oh, my ex-husband fell in love with me again."

System: "... How does it feel to be used as a substitute?"

Huo Zeyu: "To be honest, it's a bit weird."

System: "Then what are you doing to provoke him?"

Huo Zeyu: "He delivered it to the door himself, and I won't reject it even if I'm a man. By the way, please call me Niu Kulu Zeyu from now on."

system:"……"

The system is understood.

This guy has been aggrieved for a long time, and he still holds a grudge, and wants to play with Fu Ye.

Fu Ye hadn't been this nervous for a long time.

He didn't even know what he was thinking.

He had an intuition that if he just let the boy in front of him go today, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

He knew he was miserable.

There is only one dead man left in the life of a living man.

But, what do you want me to do, Huo Zeyu?

I really miss you.

He heard the young man say in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, I... I don't need anything. I'm going to study soon, and I still have a mother to support me. Please let me go, Your Majesty."

The young man looked very pitiful.

It reminded Fu Ye of Huo Zeyu who begged him not to get married.Fu Ye felt a pang in his heart, how stupid he was at that time, the person he loved the most was clearly in front of him, but he didn't realize it.

How sad Huo Zeyu was at that time, he loved him so much, but he failed him.

"Besides, I have someone I like, Your Majesty... I just want to live an ordinary life."

Fu Ye suddenly seemed to be drained of all his strength.

He also just wanted to be an ordinary couple with Brother Zeyu.

How did it become like this now?

He stared at the boy without saying a word.

The boy seemed to be frightened by him, and took a few steps back.

He used all his strength to control the desire to control deep in his heart.

"You look like an old friend of mine," he said.

"You go, before I change my mind." Fu Ye closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

He's afraid he'll regret it.

Afraid of hurting him again.

Afraid of thinking of him again.

Then he heard the sound of the boy running away quickly.

Fu Ye's fist loosened bit by bit, and he stood there exhausted, like a lost dog.

Zhou Zeyu... what?

A student at Imperial College?

How could it be so similar to him...

"What is he doing here?" Fu Ye asked.

"Your Majesty, he is here to send people into the sanctuary, a sentinel who awakened very late."

"...Train him in the strictest mode of the empire." Fu Ye said and left.

Have someone you like?

Ah.

He will never allow it.

After Fu Ye left, Qian Weitong breathed a sigh of relief, his body was already covered in cold sweat.

"Captain, who is that lord..." Eisen asked him.

"Don't ask, it's not something you and I can know." Qian Weitong interrupted him in fear.

how terrible.

He was also curious, what happened?

Your Majesty seems to know the adults.

But adults have to pretend not to know him.

If Qian Weitong hadn't met Huo Zeyu not long ago, otherwise he would have been deceived by Huo Zeyu's pitiful appearance.

But the boy they saw before was obviously not like this!

This meant that the young man could and dared to deceive even His Majesty, but His Majesty didn't say anything.

It seems that what he thought before was still too superficial, maybe that lord is not as simple as he thought, His Majesty is just an object that can be deceived wantonly in front of him, which means that his identity is more noble and great.

Usually people would be terrified because of the secret behind it, the more they know, the more dangerous it is, but Qian Weitong couldn't help but tremble.

he is so excited...

Perhaps, what he is experiencing now is a big event that no one knows about...or a big conspiracy.

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