Chapter 187: The Communion of Hearts

He wiped his mouth, and then said to Erya, "Sister, this pie is so delicious." This is the most fragrant pie I've ever tasted, sister, you're so nice. โ€

Although Er Ya was in a trance at the moment, he also heard what Wu Dalang had just said. She knew that Brother Da Lang was so hungry that he thought the pie was so delicious. So he asked him, "Brother, are you full?

Wu Dalang said with a sad face: "Sister, if there is one more to eat, it will be full, I think, there is still a little loss in the stomach." โ€

Er Ya couldn't control his emotions a little under the effect of the drug, and said happily to Wu Dalang: "Brother, I'll bring you three more pies tomorrow." โ€

When Wu Dalang saw her say this, it clearly meant that she was leaving tonight. He hurried over and took Erya's hand and said, "Sister, I won't eat pies, don't you go, okay?" I'm scared alone. โ€

Erya smiled and said, "I don't go anywhere, there is not even a place to sleep here." Besides, if I don't leave, who will bring you delicious food, if you don't eat pies, then I'll bring you meat buns tomorrow, okay?"

Wu Dalang only felt a grievance in his heart, he threw himself into the arms of the second duck, and said coquettishly: "Sister, don't go, I won't let you go." You sleep on the big cardboard box, and I sit next to you and watch you?" After speaking, he used the head stuck in the arms of the second duck and kept rubbing it on her chest.

Erya hurriedly said: "Brother, brother, don't make trouble, how old are you? Sister is relieved to see you today. Don't get tired of me. I have to hurry up, or there won't be the last train. โ€

Wu Dalang heard her say this, and he became even more energetic. He simply stretched out a pair of small arms to hug Erya's waist, and kept twisting his body back and forth in his arms like a cow candy, shouting: "I don't want my sister to go, my sister doesn't want to go." โ€

The medicinal strength in Erya's body has gone down a lot at this moment, and he has gradually regained some reason. She knew in her heart that she couldn't go on like this. So he pretended to lose his temper and said sharply to Wu Dalang: "Don't make trouble, I won't pay attention to you in the future." โ€

Wu Dalang was murdered by her like this, and he suddenly felt scared. He immediately let go of the hands holding Erya, left her arms, and shrank beside him like a hurt child, posing aggrieved.

Seeing that he was pitiful, Erya couldn't help but feel a little distressed. touched his head and comforted: "This is the good brother, my sister came back after leaving." Shall I bring you meat buns to eat tomorrow at noon?"

Wu Dalang knew that he couldn't keep her, so he hurriedly said: "I want to eat the dog and ignore it, can my sister come and bring it to me early at noon tomorrow?"

Erya patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, brother, let's make a decision." Tomorrow, I'll buy you that Tianjin steamed bun shop as soon as it opens. โ€

After speaking, Erya stood up and said goodbye to Wu Dalang. Then he hurriedly returned to the outside of the fence the same way he had entered, and left the villa area. She didn't forget to pick up the phone that had been placed outside the fence as she left.

Half an hour later, Erya got off a bus back to the city. As she walked home, she thought about one thing in her mind, and that was what she had found last nightโ€”the heart-shaped purple birthmark on the neck socket of the Rising Sun Song, and the red rope on his chest where the pendant was not visible.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and she made up her mind that she would go to see the rising sun again early tomorrow morning, and try to see what kind of pendant he was hanging from the red rope on his chest.

Let's talk about the rising sun.

Gao Yaya and Rising Sun were singing, and both of them were thinking about some difficult words in their hearts. Of course, this is not to say that there is any unsolvable crux between them, but at this moment, the mood of both sides has a special difference, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable all at once.

Between men and women, there will always be a certain trajectory, and at an appropriate time there will be a spark, this spark is love, even if sometimes the contradiction will come abruptly, but it can not really affect the root of the emotion.

Suddenly, Gao Yaya finally couldn't hold her breath and whispered: "Brother Rising Sun, I have guessed a little bit about your sad things in the past two days. Would you like to tell me about that past, even though it might be bleak, but I would love to hear it. โ€

"Why?" asked her softly, frowning.

"Because ......," Gao Yaya continued with two blush on her cheeks, "I don't want our hearts to be estranged from each other......"

After a moment of silence, the Rising Sun finally made a decision in his heart, and he nodded: "Okay, but the reason why I am telling you is not meaningful, and besides, it is better for you to forget it after you have heard it, just like forgetting a person you hate the most." โ€

Gao Yaya pursed her lips quietly and nodded gently, the posture was very beautiful, the light reflected her slightly flushed cheeks, like a white lotus dyed with a touch of red, with a dream-like hazy feeling.

Rising Sun was a little stunned when he sang and muttered: "You are so beautiful, a bit like her, she is also beautiful......"

Therefore, the voice is like a dream, it is so far away and misty, and it is like a feather floating in the air, more like a burst of rain and mist, with the taste of a glass of old wine and ancient rhyme...... In the fog, the storm arose, the wind howled, and the huge wagons were speeding in front of him, and then the lightning rose again, reflecting the bridge railing, which had been broken in an instant, and a stinging pain was so deeply inserted into the heart that it made people tremble! In the suffocating expanse of the river, a young woman and an old woman with gray hair were helplessly stretching out their hands to him, reaching out to a whirlpool that was spinning and turning with despair......

Finallyโ€”

Everything fell silent in an instant, and the voice seemed to stop abruptly in the secluded forest, followed by the incessant gasping and spasms of the rising sun.

Gao Yaya was like a dream, hurriedly got up and poured a glass of warm water, held her hands in front of the rising sun, and said sadly: "Brother Rising Sun...... After drinking this cup of tea first, I didn't expect this past to be so sad......"

In fact, anyone has his proud and frustrated things, and he has the happiest and most sad past, but these things can only realize their true attributes when they are related to themselves, and other people often do not take them seriously, and it is even more difficult to have deep feelings.

If your own laziness and your emotions can resonate sincerely with another person, then either your experience is really touching, or the person who listens, and a heart and emotions have completely blended with you.

The moment the Rising Sun Song took the water glass, she saw the subtle fit between each other's hearts from her gaze.

He glanced at Gao Yaya gratefully, closed his eyes slightly, and drank the water in the cup in one gulp.