She looked at him understandingly, and he thought she understood, when she was just looking into his eyes.

It was the first time to be able to look him in the eye so closely, and it was so blatant.

What she liked about him, she never actually knew, she just liked him, calmly and passionately liked him.

The coldness of these years seems to have been swept away all at once, and what is in front of me is the colorful fireworks.

Perhaps, I like him just because of the fireworks I saw when I first came to the world, or something else.

But at this moment, she couldn't think about it carefully, she just wanted to be able to get closer to him.

That night, he took her through all the streets of the town and saw countless landscapes.

In the evening, when the crowd cleared, he and she walked slowly back to the inn.

She walked on the road, looked at him secretly, and thought to herself, in fact, he didn't know that this was not the first time they had met the inn together, but that time, he never knew her.

It's just that she naturally won't talk about it at this moment.

But she thought that there might be a chance to talk about it in the future, but she didn't.

She may not have imagined that from that moment to the end of this life, she would never have the opportunity to talk to him about it.

It's just that later, she herself gradually forgot about it, after all, he didn't look at her anymore.

In the past, I heard that Mr. Storyteller always had a twist in his storytelling, but she never thought that her story would also have a twist.

But her twist is not quite the same as in the story.

In the story, either the people who love each other are separated because of their families, or they are separated because of birth, old age, sickness and death, but theirs can't find any similar traces in it.

In the midst of that dream-like day, a large pair of men and horses suddenly came to the town.

She asked the guy, and then it was someone from the Gu Clan.

The people of the Gu clan came to pay tribute to the emperor of the southern kingdom, because the Gu clan was in big trouble and was oppressed by the Nanhai clan.

Their battle was not big, but what was especially eye-catching was because of a little girl from the Gu clan.

That little girl was the best Gu Clan's Gu technique, so she was finally sent by the patriarch to protect the tribute.

These are naturally insignificant to those ordinary people, and the reason why they have been paying attention is because the little girl is beautiful.

She was a little puzzled when she saw those people so fascinated before, and she said in her heart what kind of appearance can make these people so excited?

But when she saw the little girl, she believed this sentence, and the little girl was indeed very good-looking, so good-looking that people couldn't even hate it.

Or maybe it's not her eye-catching looks that I don't hate, but her smart and sincere character.

She's really smart and really kind and sincere.

At that time, the boy was going to leave because of something, but suddenly he didn't leave.

She once asked him why he suddenly didn't leave again, and he just smiled, and the beautiful scenery of Dao Liangchen could not be disappointed.

And she just laughed it off.

It wasn't until later that she remembered that she wasn't unaware of anything at that time.

In fact, she is extremely sensitive, more sensitive than normal girls, how can she not detect the slightest trace of his thoughts?

It's just that she may be pretending not to know.

Because, he didn't say that he liked her, and he didn't promise her anything.

From beginning to end, she was actually the only one who performed a one-man show there.

Maybe a man doesn't like you, it's not easy for you to see, after all, love always makes people have no direction.

However, if he likes to be treated, then you can actually see it at a glance.

It's just that at that time, she didn't know these things, so she couldn't believe it.

In those days, it rained heavily, and it continued for several days, and it never stopped, so they actually took shelter from the rain in the town.

It's naturally okay to brave the rain to move forward, but it's not good if something goes wrong, although it's just a tribute, but behind it is related to the survival of their entire clan.

So they didn't dare to slack off easily, they were cautious all the way, and now that they encountered a heavy rain, they didn't dare to move forward rashly.

The rain didn't stop as soon as it started, and it was strange that the people in the town hadn't seen such a long rain in decades.

Although I can see the little girl every day, but the beauty is annoyed when I see too much, the key is that the beauty is not theirs, I can only see it, which is even more regrettable.

So, I was quite happy at first, but then I watched the rainstorm all day and worried.

And the little girl who led the Gu clan was not like them.

She saw that the torrential rain couldn't stop, and she wasn't in a hurry, so she arranged for the team to stop here to rest first.

She wandered around all day, sometimes braving the heavy rain to go to the valley near the town to gather some exotic flowers.

And the boy went for some reason.

At that time, she actually knew that the young man had gone, and she also knew that the little girl of the Gu clan had also gone, but she was standing in the attic of the inn and drinking tea quietly.

In fact, she didn't know the young man's intentions, but she still had some fantasies, after all, the scene of them visiting the night market was still vivid at that time, and his smile was still imprinted in her mind.

She felt that he should have some feelings for her, otherwise, how could he take her to the night market?

Men in the mortal world have always been very polite and polite, how can they invite others to travel with them if they are not interesting to others?

It's just that she forgot that Tongyou was proposed by her, and people just don't want to refuse.

But why, does she always take it seriously?

She didn't understand this until then.

Perhaps, it's better to be careless!

She took everything too seriously!

Later, I don't know if it was a coincidence, she was drinking tea in the attic, but she happened to catch a glimpse of the little girl and the boy walking towards this side with an oil-paper umbrella, they were talking and laughing, and the rainstorm behind them seemed to suddenly become a beautiful background.

And she stood there, the teacup in her hand for some reason, and suddenly it didn't hold it steady, and it fell on the wooden board with a clatter.

There was a torrential rain outside, she paused, looked down at the teacup that was spinning on the ground, and then gently leaned over to pick it up again.

She didn't sleep well in those days.

This is the first time she has tossed and turned in the world.

The heart can no longer quietly appreciate the excitement and quiet.

There was always a voice in my head.

What was the sound, she seemed to know, there seemed to be no clarity.

There were many, many voices in her head.

She didn't know what to do.

Sometimes she thinks the voices make sense, and sometimes she doesn't want to hear them.

They kept repeating loneliness to her.

Should you be lonely?

Why are you destined to be alone?

Maybe he likes you?

I don't like you, so why would I be so enthusiastic to take you around the town?

Why can't you give it a try?

Why shouldn't those things belong to you?

She dreamed like a dream in the midst of these cacophony sounds.

In the dream, it seems to be back to when I was a child.

At that time, the whole forest was lit up by moonlight.

The white jade-like moonlight shone through the sparse foliage into the woods, shining on her washed white clothes.

She lay on a smooth stone, quietly looking at the moonlight, quietly and with some happiness.

Then, one evening, she arrived.

There was a kite with a broken string in the meadow outside the forest.

It was a phoenix butterfly.

Actually, she likes anchovy butterflies the most.

When they were young, other fawns would be taken by their parents to play, and there were a lot of phoenix butterflies on the road, and they used the antlers on their heads to attract those phoenix butterflies together, and the family was happy, competing with each other and fighting.

She watched from a distance and was always smiling happily.

Later, when they grew taller, their parents tied kites for them to play with.

Especially in the spring of March, the sky is full of colorful kites.

And her favorite is the kite in the shape of a phoenix.

The phoenix butterfly is really beautiful, with a pair of long tails floating, which is very beautiful.

Usually she hides in a small corner and watches the parents of the children take them to fly kites.

And today, she was finally able to touch this beautiful phoenix butterfly kite with her own hands.

She was very happy, picked up the kite with the broken string, and looked carefully at the slanting sun, the corners of her eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon.

After looking at it for a long time, she picked up the kite and ran into the distance.

She imagined that her parents were pulling the rope behind her, and she kept flying forward, so that the butterfly kite could fly.

And just like that, she kept running, running.

Until the last rays of the setting sun disappeared into the western sky, a flock of jackdaws hurried back to their nests in the woods.

She's still running, and she's having fun.

At that time, she was not able to fly because she did not have enough mana.

But the little elk of her age will, because their parents have already cultivated and can fly, so those little elk will always ask their parents to fly with them.

They are always very happy when they fly, unrestrained, and very free.

She loved it, but she couldn't find anyone to fly with her.

All along, she was always alone, and the masters in the schools run by those ethnic groups didn't like her, because she always had a cold face and didn't speak when she saw people, and her mother died because of her dystocia when she was born.

Although there are not so many pedantic people in the tribe, they don't think that her mother thinks she is an ominous demon because she has a difficult birth, but after all, it still happened.

Some people say that hearing is false, seeing is believing, but there are some false rumors that people will always believe.

Rumors can be believed, let alone what is really happening?

It is true that her mother died in childbirth, so more people are reluctant to treat a person who killed their mother, let alone such a person who does not know how to please people, and does not know how to say nice words to win people.

So, how can anyone like her, let alone be willing to play with her.

She thought, maybe the reason why she likes the phoenix butterfly so much is just because she wants to fly!

Maybe it's because I want to have parents, or maybe it's because I want to get the so-called freedom!

Freedom, is there no such thing as a community?

In fact, there is, because almost all the people in the clan treat her as if she doesn't exist, except for giving her a bite to eat and a place to live for the so-called ethnic morality, so that she won't freeze to death and starve to death, the rest, they really hope to see her less and see her less.

Out of sight, out of mind, quiet!

And she also knows, so more often than not, she tries to appear in front of them as little as possible.

She played with a kite in the shape of a butterfly for a long time, but she still didn't want to put it down.

She kept running, but she didn't feel tired at all.

The moon slowly climbed up from the treetops until it reached the highest sky, where she still ran like a tireless little fool.

And at that time, a little boy came over, pointed to the kite in her hand and said angrily: "That's mine!"

She was having a good time, and when she heard such a sound behind her, she was so frightened that the kite in her hand fell off.

Turning, before she could pick up the kite that had fallen to the ground, she saw the child looking at her with angry eyes.

At that moment, she was a little at a loss, but she still showed that she was not afraid, looked at the little boy with a cold face and said, "What's wrong?"

The little boy raised his voice again and yelled at her, "That's my kite, how dare you take it!"

She stood still, looked at the little boy quietly, and said, "Really, take it!"

Secretly retracting her right hand to pick up the kite, she glanced at the little boy and turned to walk into the woods.

The little boy behind him was obviously a little stunned, and after being at a loss, he still scolded casually, "A fool without a father." “

She walked into the woods, and heard them clearly, but there was no change in her expression, and she kept walking towards the woods, until the little boy looked into the woods again, and she was no longer visible.

The little boy remembered that she had no one in her eyes just now, looked down at the broken phoenix butterfly kite, and raised his foot to stomp on it.

He stepped on it a hundred and ten times, and felt sweating all over.

After feeling that he had stepped on it, he raised his head and showed a triumphant smile in the moonlight, and said contemptuously in his mouth: "Fool without a father." “

Then he walked away triumphantly.

And the little boy didn't know that in the depths of the woods, there had always been a pair of eyes watching this side, from the moment he began to step on the phoenix butterfly kite.

She waited there for a long time, until she thought that the little boy would never return, and then she walked slowly out of the woods.

The moonlight was white, and her steps were light, as if she were afraid of waking something.

Maybe I'm worried that if I touch something, I won't be able to control it all of a sudden!

Step by step out of the woods, she stopped on the grass.