MTL - This is How the Heavens and the Worlds Come-Chapter 307 No heart

Later, with the growth of wisdom and experience, the young man has seen countless people and things and learned about his anomalies.

He... doesn't seem to have a heart.

The general view of the prehistoric world is that a person with a heart has joys, sorrows and sorrows, and he is a heartless and ruthless person.

He wants to have a heart, to have all kinds of emotions.

He has done countless experiments, and as his cultivation grows, in front of the world, he can only express his emotions with fake expressions.

When you are angry, you make an angry expression, and when you are sad, you make a sad expression.

He tried all kinds of efforts, and even thought about dissecting himself, digging out his heart, and seeing what was different from others.

The way he thinks about things is always whether it is reasonable to do it, whether it is necessary to do it, what will be the end and the result of doing so.

And normal people, obviously don't think so much.

After he failed all kinds of tests, he met a person, to be precise, a woman, and now in front of him, a woman wearing a light-colored shirt and holding her hair in a bun.

She can't be called beautiful in appearance. She was originally a passer-by, but because the achievements of the teenager are getting higher and higher, she is also a little famous in the human race.

Before the eighth day, the teenager lived in the inn all year round. After both parents died, he never returned to that home.

The young man looked at this familiar face. When they were walking on the street, they passed each other by chance, and they met by chance.

Back then, she still looked like a girl, but now, she has combed her hair in a woman's bun, and her dress has lost the smart and well-behaved before, and has become mature and stable.

Passing by, the boy walked straight to his destination, but the girl followed him closely, using various methods to strike up a conversation along the way.

"What's your name?"

"Where are you going? I remember this road leads to Broken Heart Cliff."

"My name is Ling Susu, what's your name?"

"Hey! Why don't you talk?"

"Don't you know it's rude too?"

Along the way, Ling Susu said a lot, but the young man was expressionless and ignored her a word.

Ling Susu finally rushed to the front of the young man, opened her arms to stop him, frowned slightly, and pouted her small mouth, looking a little aggrieved: "Okay, I admit that I fell in love with you, not love at first sight, but the kind of jealousy. !"

She made no secret and boldly expressed her feelings, but in exchange for the young man's very calm sentence: "You are blocking me."

The expression on the boy's face has not changed from beginning to end.

When his parents were alive, he would still make some fake expressions to show the appropriate emotions at the right time.

But after the death of his parents, there is no need for the teenager to make fake expressions.

No one deserves that look.

"Hey, Iceberg Face, are you really going to Broken Heart Cliff?"

Ling Susu, who could not get a response, followed all the way, and the young man did not stop him. The two of them came to Broken Heart Cliff together.

On the Broken Heart Cliff, the young man picked a bunch of flowers named Broken Heart Flower.

This flower, it is said that the person who eats it will feel heart-piercing, unbearable pain, and think of the saddest thing in the world.

Then, under Ling Susu's shocked gaze, the young man swallowed the heartbroken flower.

"Spit it out for me, spit it out!"

She hurriedly stepped forward and slapped the boy's back frantically, trying to help induce vomiting, but was stopped by the boy.

After swallowing the heartbroken flower, the young man's eyes were still clear, and he didn't think of the saddest thing at all.

She froze for a moment, this person in front of her, has not encountered any grief?

The heartbroken flower is not poisonous, its only function is to remind people of grief, heartbreaking and unbearable pain.

The more grief, the greater the effect, and some people even died of pain after eating the heartbroken flower.

"It's still useless."

The boy stood on the cliff, facing the breeze, sensed for a moment, and shook his head lightly.

"What's no use?"

It was the first time that Ling Susu heard the boy speak. Although Ling Susu didn't know why, she was still very happy and hurriedly approached to strike up a conversation.

But the boy ignored her, turned around, and went down the mountain by himself, preparing to return to the inn in Baili City.

Ling Susu was a little discouraged. From the beginning to the end, there was only road in the eyes of the young man, no one else.

She tried her best to strike up a conversation regardless of face, but there was no response from the teenager.

After returning to the inn, the teenager did not take Ling Susu's episode in his heart.

People will meet countless people in their life, but 99% of them are passers-by, and there are very few who can stay by their side.

He didn't expect that the next day, next to the inn where he lived, a person, a woman, moved in.

"Meet again!"

Ling Susu smiled and leaned on the window, greeting the teenagers passing by the corridor.

The teenager glanced at her, and walked out of the inn again as if he hadn't seen it.

After that, Ling Susu would come to harass him every day and talk to him in various ways, but he didn't respond, but it couldn't dampen Ling Susu's enthusiasm.

The teenager did not choose to move out. For him, it was the same everywhere.

Absolutely rational and without emotion, Ling Susu did not cause him any so-called troubles at all.

Finally, one day, the young man was ready to go out again, looking for something called bitter fruit.

"Hey, Iceberg face, are you going out again?"

Ling Susu was lying on the window, her right hand resting on her cheek, showing a bright smile.

The boy glanced at her, ignoring her as usual.

"I found your secret!"

Unexpectedly, after the boy turned around, Ling Susu's words made the boy's body pause, turned around again, and walked to her window.

Ling Susu's eyes were bright and her smile was like flowers, she was very happy.

Because this is the first time the teenager has paid attention to her.

"What secret?"

This was the second sentence she had ever seen a teenager say, the first sentence was on the cliff of the broken heart, and the second sentence was outside her window.

"You...are you heartless and can't feel any emotions?"

Ling Susu stretched out her slender longevity fingers and pointed at the boy's heart.

The boy was silent, and he once suspected that he had no heart.

But he had personally dissected himself, and the heart was alive and full of blood, just like ordinary people.

"I have a good way to help you!"

Ling Susu raised her hand and looked at the boy with a smile, time seemed to freeze at this moment.

...

Outside the giant ape clan, now, outside this woman, that is, Ling Susu's courtyard, the young man raised his eyes and stared at her.

As in the past, after she said she could help him, he also looked at the other party like this.

The four eyes looked at each other, and for a moment, it seemed to return to the original, back to the inn in Baili City, that quiet period of time.

"Ling Susu! You are indeed here!"

A roar broke the gaze of the two, Fu Yan sneered, and at the same time launched an attack, smashing at Ling Susu fiercely.

"boom!"

A light curtain appeared in front of Ling Susu, blocking Fu Yan's attack out of thin air.

"Fu Yan, you are not my opponent."

Ling Susu glanced at Fu Yan, saw through the other's realm at a glance, and said lightly.

"Enlightenment Realm!"

Fu Yan's pupils shrank, although he had expected it, but after the other party got the book, he directly broke through to the realm of enlightenment, still shocking him.

If it weren't for her, this book should be his!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help kneeling down and looked at the young man beside him.

"Master, Fu Yan is incompetent, I can only beg the master to take action and kill the traitor!"

He gritted his teeth. Over the years, what he hated the most was not the harm she caused the master, but the book she stole!

The boy glanced at him and said nothing.

Seeing this, Ling Susu couldn't help but chuckle: "Your master won't take action against me, this is what he promised, right?"

Taking a deep look at the boy, Ling Susu turned around with a smile, and closed the door with a bang.

"Owner--"

From beginning to end, the young man did not make a move.

Fu Yan knelt in front of the wheelchair, stubborn.

The teenager shook his head and sighed: "It's okay, it's okay, she has combed her hair in a bun, let's go back."

Time was in a trance, and that time, in his mind, played like a slideshow.

His mood seemed to be covered with haze at the moment.

She... succeeded, and seemed to have failed.

Until now, he has only learned which emotion to express under which circumstance, but...

Not sincere.

She hadn't taught herself how to feel emotions, and she turned her back on him because of a book.

Poisoned him~www.novelbuddy.com~ and stole the book, leaving him lying on the cold ground alone without looking back.

For a hundred years, he thought he would be angry.

He felt he should be angry.

After countless times of self-hypnosis, he even felt that he hated Ling Susu deeply, but today, the moment the gate of the courtyard opened, he understood.

He was wrong.

He had no feelings for her from beginning to end.

Even if she stole the book and poisoned him, he still had no hatred for her.

There was always an icy voice in his heart telling him that everything in the world is for profit, not emotion.

Anything he encounters, there is always a voice in his heart that will give him an analysis.

For problems in practice, when they are obscure and difficult to understand, this voice will tell him the most rational and direct solution.

But when it comes to feelings, the voice doesn't help.

This is its knowledge blind spot.

Later, he gradually realized that the voice was not someone else, but himself.

Deep down, he thought so.

However, he longed for feelings, he wanted feelings, and there was a thought in his bones, telling him that he needed to go through all this.

When Fu Nao was reincarnated, all memories were erased, and only this obsession remained.

Because Fu Nao knew that if he was reincarnated, rationality would take over everything, and without this obsession, it would be useless to reincarnate thousands of times.

It was destined to be an icy cry, rational loneliness, which did not help Fu Nao experience the world.

With this obsession, the teenager accepted Ling Susu's help.

In Baili City, in the inn, outside Ling Susu's window, the young man nodded and said, "Okay."

Inside the window, Ling Susu still held her cheeks, her eyelashes curled, and Yingying looked at the boy.