Chapter 61: The Feeling of First Love

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  With a puzzled expression, Wu Zhengxie left the cemetery without noticing that after he left, the mysterious old man suddenly appeared again from the darkness, only this time, there was a virtual shadow beside him...

  Upon closer inspection, it's not hard to discover that the age of the shadowy figure is only around twenty years old. Although she is floating and blurry, one can vaguely make out that she should be a beautiful woman.

  "Is the one you've been waiting for twenty years, your 'soulmate', that person in your dream?" In the deathly silent South City Cemetery, the old man's voice was faintly heard, without any echo, sounding more like a gentle howl of the wind.

  And around him, there was no one in sight, only the beautiful woman's phantom still floating...

  After a moment, a faint voice came from the air, very light and soft, without any human aura. "Old Zhou, he is my last disciple before I passed away, and also the 'Mandate of Heaven' that I have been thinking about all the time. How is he? Not bad, right?"

  The old man was silent for a long time, and finally sighed, "In just one month's time, you can master the Yang family's unique skills and proficiently use the Mao Shan Taoist techniques. This child is indeed a genius! Even if it were me or you, when we first started, we couldn't reach this level."

  "Hehe, being able to get such a high evaluation from you, Zhou Tian Shi, it seems that my Yang Yong Meng's vision is not bad after all!"

  The old man was expressionless, and after a moment, he continued, "Yong Meng, your disciple gives me a feeling that's not quite ordinary. It seems like there's a layer of mist protecting him, making it impossible for me to see his future! Also, I observed earlier that I couldn't sense any true energy within him, but his heavenly soul is extremely powerful."

  "Hmm, my disciple is not ordinary to begin with. He's a heaven-ordained person, and it's not surprising that us mortal Taoist priests can't see through him. I only hope that the Yang family's extraordinary feng shui skills will flourish in his hands. As for anything else, I'm not qualified to ask."

  "The world is so big, indeed nothing strange doesn't exist." The old man shook his head and walked towards the distant tile house, "A little guy without true energy can actually cultivate Tian Hun to this extent, how strange...how strange..."

  The old man left, but the beautiful woman's illusion did not leave for a long time, still silently watching Wu Zhengxie leave. "Foolish disciple, I won't be able to see you in your later years, but from your facial features, I can see everything about your early years. Alas, my poor foolish disciple, your reputation will be empty for half your life, your family is broken, your relatives are dead, the resentful spirit of a broken home remains, go back home! With your current abilities, you can transcend the souls of your deceased loved ones. Let the past go, you are a heaven-ordained person, your future is boundless. In the mortal world, there are three thousand proofs of the Dao heart, one day you will understand this point, and when that day comes, I can rest assured and report to the underworld..."

  Wu Zhengyi left the cemetery, feeling puzzled in his heart. "That old man doesn't seem like an ordinary person. If I'm not mistaken, he should be a fellow practitioner, only...his physiognomy skills are no worse than mine."

  Wu Zhengxie furrowed his brow, "Can someone who can see through my entire first half of life and current situation be simple? If my physiognomy hadn't mysteriously increased in this period of time, it definitely wouldn't be comparable to his. But, his physiognomy is so formidable, why would he be guarding the grave in this public cemetery?"

  Unconsciously, Wu Zhengye had returned to the air-raid shelter in this city where he had lived for a long time. He wanted to go home, back to his already non-existent home. He was like an injured dog, after being eliminated by society and the city, the only thing he thought of was going home, and only when he got home could he slowly lick his wounds...

  Before he could go home, he had to take away the few 'treasures' hidden in this air-raid shelter, so he came back...

  He climbed up the ninety-six steps and appeared at the entrance of the air-raid shelter. In an instant, his eyebrows furrowed, "How can there be candlelight inside?"

  With a puzzled expression, Wu Zhengxie quietly walked towards the cave...

  The scene inside the cave grew larger in his eyes, and slowly, he saw a familiar figure.

  "Back?" The voice was very light, and all that could be seen was the familiar back putting down the book in hand, slowly standing up, turning around...

  "I arrived at 5:40 and you still haven't come back, I'll just wait here for you, I believe you will definitely come back."

  Wu Zheng's eyes were dull and he fell silent...

  "Orthodox and Heterodox..."

  Suddenly, that familiar figure rushed towards Wu Zhengye and hugged him tightly, with a low, sobbing voice saying "Zhengye, I'm sorry! Sorry......"

  Wu Zhengxie's head suddenly went blank at this moment.

  But in that instant, he felt a kind of unprecedented warmth rushing into his heart, and that warmth was called - happiness!

  Happiness arrived, causing Wu's heart to thump wildly with excitement, and a smile he had never shown before spread across his face. This smile was called... first love.

  His hands were trembling, his heart was trembling, and his thoughts seemed to be stuck in the mud, unable to move forward. But his body's instincts kept reminding him not to give up, to hold on to the other person, to...

  After a long time, Wu Zheng Xie finally lived up to expectations and wrapped his arms around Yan Jing's frail body. At this moment, the empty feeling in his heart instantly disappeared, replaced by something called 'sweetness' that filled his inner self.

  It wasn't until now that he realized why his mood had been low all day, why the fragrant bean flower rice he normally loved tasted bland today, why smoking made him feel even more desolate, why he walked to a bridge and sighed as he gazed out at the river, and why he missed home...

  He finally understood, all of this was because... Yan Jing!

  Unconsciously, Yan Jing rushed into his heart and occupied a position that was extremely important and could never be replaced by anyone else - first love!

  My first love at 26, this seems quite ridiculous, but undeniable is the feeling of first love.

  At 26 years old, it feels the same as when I was 16 and in love for the first time - a sweet and strange taste that makes my heart skip a beat.

  Confucius said, "A day without seeing is like three autumns." This is a classic phrase to describe first love.

  The boy and girl in their first love, their thinking is basically in a state of stagnation, with 200% of their pure heart placed on each other. No matter if it's the other person's words and actions, a smile, or a thought, they are all extremely concerned about. Moreover, more than 80% of people in their first love are very self-abased.

  The source of his inferiority complex is varied, and no one can explain it clearly except himself. Wu Mou, a man who was kidnapped and sold to a distant place at the age of six, has been struggling for survival in the past twenty years, never experiencing what happiness or love is like.

  First love? For Wu Zhengye, that was a legendary term.

  He never dared to hope, nor did he dare to imagine! Because... because he didn't have the qualifications for love, so he was inferior. So, when he found out that Yan Jing left Yihong Building, he would feel desolate...

  Perhaps heaven has its own matchmaking, everyone has one or two beautiful love experiences, it just depends on whether this fate comes early or late.

  At this moment, the beautiful woman in his arms, her loving words, her beautiful eyes like pear blossoms in the rain, her gentle and affectionate gaze... all of these told him that winter had passed, and spring had finally arrived.

  Yes, spring has arrived, the flowers are blooming... Wu Zhengye smiled and said, "Sister Yan, why are you apologizing to me? Shouldn't I be the one saying sorry?" Wu Zhengye continued with a smile, "I'm the one who's taken advantage of you! But don't worry, Sister Yan, I'll take responsibility."

  Upon hearing this, Yan Jing's pretty face suddenly turned bright red, she lifted her head and glared fiercely at Wu Zhengye, coquettishly saying "You scoundrel! This young lady's chastity for this lifetime is ruined by you!" After speaking, Yan Jing tightly hugged him again.

  Being held tightly by Yan Jing, Wu Zhengyi's heart felt like he had eaten honey. But at this moment, he suddenly remembered something, "Hey Yan Jie, I've been wondering, your colleague, that male police officer, why did he hit me? His move was quite ruthless! If it weren't for my strong body, I'm afraid I'd still be lying on the ground and unable to get up."

  "... " As soon as this matter was mentioned, Yan Jing suddenly lifted her head from Wu Zhengye's arms, looking at him with a strange expression, and after a long time, she said, "Zhengye, it's a misunderstanding."

  " Misunderstanding?" Wu Zhengxie frowned.

  "Uh, it's a misunderstanding." Yan Jing said affirmatively, "You pulled me back from the brink of death, but at that time I was completely exhausted, without even the strength to open my eyes or speak. Later, they found me and saw that my clothes were disheveled, and then they saw you lying on the ground, so...so they thought you had bullied me."

  At the time of speaking, Yan Jing had been observing Wu Zhengye's expression. Seeing Wu Zhengye's face turn cold after hearing this, Yan Jing couldn't help but quickly explain, "Zhengye, don't think wildly, it was Xiaolan who found me first, she is my good sister and also helped me put on my clothes before that male colleague discovered me......"

  Yan Jing actually didn't know why she had to explain specifically, but after explaining, she saw that Wu Zhengxie's face looked much better, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little happy. "Zhengxie, at the time they all thought you bullied me, so Cheng Zhong helped me get revenge."

  "Unfortunately, I wanted to stop them, but I didn't even have the strength to speak, and could only watch as you were beaten while silently shedding tears. The more I cried, the harder they beat you, and the harder they beat you, the more heartbroken I became..."