The rain that fell from the corner of Huanhuan's eyes looked like she was crying.

I didn't look behind me, and I didn't know if the little pudding had aimed his bolt at the back of my head.

After all, no matter how bold a person is, he doesn't want to stare at how he died, right?

"Little Pudding, you can do it. ”

I spoke softly, and my voice seemed softer in the howling wind and rain: "By the way, don't let the arrows go." I'm afraid that if you miss a shot, it won't be good if you hurt Huanhuan. ”

"Take an arrow and stab me in the back. ”

When I said this, I laughed self-deprecatingly.

It's ironic enough that I would have such a day to take the initiative to have someone stab me in the back?

I didn't hear any movement behind me, thinking that little pudding was afraid that I was playing tricks, so I patiently persuaded me: "Don't worry, I really don't have the strength." If you think about it, surfing the Internet for 24 hours is pretty much what I have now. ”

"I'm squatting with my back to you, little pudding is so bold, won't he be guts at this time?"

I hugged Huanhuan tighter.

Maybe it's a little selfish, but I think it's human nature.

I want to die in Huanhuan's arms.

It just so happened that she was also unconscious and couldn't see this scene, so it would be the best.

I rested my chin on Huanhuan's shoulder, paused, and added in a low voice, "That's right, little pudding." ”

Little Pudding was crying, but full of anger and roared: "What else do you want to say? I have fulfilled your last wish, are you afraid of death and want to delay time?"

I smiled and didn't take her words to heart: "Nothing." ”

"I just want to tell you, wait a minute, hurry up and take Huanhuan to the Peng family villa to find Zhu Yunxiao. ”

"You just say that I and Song Chengfeng's people have died together, Huanhuan will not hate you, and the Peng family will not hate you. ”

"Let's just say that my last wish before I died was for them to give you a large sum of money and find a way to let you go to a foreign land. Huanhuan is a gentle and kind girl, she will definitely speak for you. ”

"When the time comes, as soon as the Peng family agrees, you will have a chance to survive. ”

"Although I have left my hometown and have no relatives and friends, there should be hope for my life, right?"

"Little pudding, don't blame me Lin Fei for being stingy. ”

"That's all I can do. ”

"Thank you for saving Huanhuan, and thank you for helping me avenge my father's murder. ”

I let out a long breath and smiled a little freely, "Ah, that's all. ”

"Let's do it, while Huanhuan hasn't woken up yet!"

As soon as my words fell, I closed my eyes.

However, all I waited for was a muffled "bang".

I opened my eyes in surprise and turned my head with difficulty.

Little Pudding held a crossbow in his hand, but he trembled, and his face was crying, and his snot was dripping.

The metal composite crossbow in her hand had fallen to the ground, and it was the same movement it had made earlier.

The bolt from the little pudding's hand did not fall, but cried to me and asked, "Are you insane?"

"You're going to die, and you're still thinking about me, the one who wants to kill you?"

She seemed to want to find some reason to convince herself, gritted her teeth and asked me again, "You just want me to soften my heart and trick me into letting you go, right?"

I just looked at the little pudding quietly, my eyes gentle as water, with a hint of pity.

This immature little girl has endured too many things that she shouldn't bear.

Nie Qilin is her heaven.

In other words, the father of a seven-year-old child was killed. Even if her father took the initiative to provoke and kill the enemy, could she not hate the enemy?

No, that's human nature.

I can understand her thoughts, but that doesn't mean I can kill her.

The reason why I am so calm now is nothing more than that the situation is stronger than people.

Again, what I said is true, I have a different position from her.

If she had to kill me if I lived, I wouldn't hesitate to kill her.

But now that I'm going to die, it doesn't matter if I make this poor and distressing unlucky child live a little better, and let Huanhuan and my mother have less hatred in their hearts.

A lot of things in the world are not black and white.

It is too one-sided to call a living person a "good person" or a "bad person", because it is human nature that is complex.

A dutiful son may be an exploiter in the eyes of his employees, a person who is applauded by all his friends may be a tyrant when he returns home, a seemingly cold-blooded and ruthless little girl, or maybe she has just lost everything that is most important, and wants revenge like a normal person, and wants to make people pay for their blood debts.

Maybe it's the death of a man, my mind is a little far away.

But the general meaning is that people are complex.

I admit that little Pudding is my enemy, but it is impossible to say that I hate her so much that I have to curse her and curse her for not dying well.

Little Pudding and I looked at each other for a full minute or so, then "wow" dropped the bolt and crouched down.

Crying in the rain.

I watched this scene in amazement, and I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

What do you mean?

Unintentionally inserted willows and willows, so that the little pudding is soft-hearted, and he can't do it?

I laughed self-deprecatingly and sadly, my heart full of mixed feelings.

This fucking fate is really going to play tricks on people.

Little Pudding wiped his face hard and looked at me with a sob.

Only at this moment did I feel like an ordinary seven-year-old girl, and not a woman with a blood feud.

The little pudding was like a little girl with a crying nose, and said recklessly: "Lin Fei, I'll let you go." ”

"It's not because your words persuaded me, it's not that I think Brother Qilin did something wrong, and it's not that you moved me with kindness to me and made me soften!"

I looked at her in bewilderment.

Are you sure?

I'm like... Sort of... Don't believe it?

The little pudding seemed to see my suspicious gaze, and stepped on me in annoyance, so that I grinned in pain.

"Just because Sister Huanhuan is good to me, I like Sister Huanhuan!"

"I don't want Sister Huanhuan to be sad, I don't want her to cry so much, you know?" Little Pudding glared at me fiercely.

I nodded again and again, and said obediently: "Hey, yes, yes, yes, I know, I understand." ”

Alas, the little girl's personality is that she likes to have a hard mouth.

"Little Pudding, let's go first. ”

"This place is not good for long. I whispered, took off the Tang Sword beside Huanhuan, and put it on my body.

However, what I didn't expect was that the little pudding came to say, "I'm not leaving." ”

I was stunned for a moment, then thought of a little, and was instantly moved: "You still have to memorize this matter?!"

Little Pudding gritted his teeth and nodded, and said firmly: "A bad guy like you who killed your brother has fulfilled his promise, and Little Pudding must also do what he says." ”

"Besides, Brother Qilin is dead, and my revenge has been avenged..."

"I don't have any regrets. ”

Little Pudding muttered softly, looking up at the rain in the night.

I can't tell.

The little pudding's face is rain in the end.

Or tears.