Volume 3 Chapter 85 The Invisible Rift
For more than ten years, I have had the same dream. In the dream, the parents wept bitterly, in the dream, boys of the same age laughed at themselves, and in the dream, the village fathers and elders scolded themselves for being monsters. But what am I doing wrong?
But today's dream is different from the original scene, and there is one more person in the dream. His warm and gentle smile like a spring breeze was intoxicating, and he gently stroked his forehead and told himself, even if the world is unfair, you still have me.
The girl's white and delicate face turned pink, you have to do what you say, Xue Zong!
Zimo opened his eyes abruptly and looked around suspiciously. He was lying on a strange bed, surrounded by cracked earthen walls. Sunlight streamed into the room through the window lattice, shining on her haggard face.
It turned out to be another dream, Zimo slowly sat up and put his hand on his chest. I can still feel the heartbeat of a fawn and the burning feelings.
"It would be nice if it really were. Zimo whispered softly.
"Zimo, you're awake!" A brilliant and warm smile appeared next to Zimo again, but this time it was not a dream.
Zimo's nose was sour, and tears flashed in his watery eyes.
"Xue Zong, have you done anything bad!" There was a slightly complaining angry voice behind Xue Zong.
"I'm wronged, I didn't do anything, I just came in. Xue Zong replied with an innocent face.
"You also said that you made Sister Zimo unhappy again!" Ye Zi said unrelentingly.
Zimo looked at the two scheming young boys and girls in front of him, and burst into tears, he really hoped that they could always be so carefree.
After that, Zimo briefly understood what happened after he fell into a coma. I was in a coma for three days and three nights, and it was Ye Zi and Xue Zong who were always by the side to take care of themselves. Hearing that Meng Guangshan was dying, she not only shed tears of sadness. Zimo had long been terminally ill and lacked skills to return to heaven, but she didn't expect Meng Guangshan to give up the [Dragon Blood Essence] to herself, it seemed that he had not been using Zimo as he said.
Perhaps there is also the mutual comfort between two lonely souls. Maybe Meng Guangshan saw himself from Zimo, so he took in Zimo, but these are unknown, because Meng Guangshan did not show his true emotions even when he died.
Although Xue Zong and Ye Zi seemed to have nothing to do on the surface, Zimo could see that they seemed to have something urgent to deal with, and they had been by their side to take care of them because they were worried about their condition.
Zimo Bingxue was smart, and when he asked, it was really so.
Ye Zi quietly told Zimo that in fact, Xue Zong was anxious every day and wanted to return to Athens quickly, but he was worried about Zimo, so he had been taking care of him.
Zimo was very moved when he heard this, his pretty face flew two scarlets, and said: "Yezi, don't worry about me, I have been learning martial arts since I was a child, and I can take care of myself even if I am injured." Besides, I've gotten used to it over the years. ”
"But don't say that, Sister Zimo. It's different now, you still have me and Xue Zong. Although my eldest brother is stupid and incompetent, he has a sincere heart and will never do anything to make you unhappy. Ye Zi's face is like a flower, and her beautiful face like an angel is full of confidence and pride.
"I believe that Xue Zong will be like that, and I really envy you for being able to monopolize Xue Zong's heart. How happy I would be if I could share one or two things. Zimo said with a wry smile.
"What are you talking about, Xue Zong and I are not what you think. Ye Zi listened to Zimo's words, and his pretty face was red like a ripe apple, and he hurriedly waved his hand to deny it.
But a discerning person will know the girl's shallow innocence when he looks at her reaction.
"What are you talking about?" Xue Zong asked as he came in from the door.
"Stinky rascal!"
Ye Zi turned around abruptly and made a move to "sweep the hall", knocking Xue Zong to the ground. The innocent Xue Zong was not prepared at all, and his head hit the corner of the table when he fell. It hurt so much that his eyes were full of stars.
"What are you doing!" Xue Zong asked innocently, covering his forehead.
Seeing Xue Zong, Ye Zi's pretty face turned a little redder, and even her ears and lips looked a little hot.
"You, you, you, eavesdropping on the girl's conversation, and dare to quibble!" Ye Zi made up a reason.
"I didn't eavesdrop, what were you talking about just now, why are you so red. Xue Zong asked.
"What's the matter with you, who are you, I won't tell you, stinky rascal!" Ye Zi finished speaking, lifted his skirt, and ran out of the door, which was more like running away.
Xue Zong was confused, looked at Zi Mo who was covering his mouth and snickering, and asked, "What happened?" That arrogant little Nizi really doesn't take her eldest brother seriously anymore, and it seems that she has to talk to her well. ”
"You deserve to be beaten. Zimo said.
"Hey!" Xue Zong said when he heard this, and he was even more melancholy.
"There is no heavenly reason!"
"Forget it, don't talk about this, Xue Zong, I heard that Athens is in danger, and this is the time when the general is making great achievements, why did the general hesitate?" Zimo asked with a straight face.
"This ......" Xue Zong wanted to speak and stopped, looking a little embarrassed.
"General, don't worry about Zimo, although my injuries have not healed, it is not a problem to take care of myself. The general still has to focus on the big things. Don't let a small mistake be a big one. ”
Zi meditated for a moment, she didn't know whether to show her heart or not. I don't know when we will be able to meet again after this parting. Zimo made up his mind and said, "General, Zimo still has one more matter. The grace of life on the Agan Mountain, Zi Mo is difficult to repay in this life, after dealing with Meng Guangshan's funeral, I am willing to serve the general for the rest of his life, I don't know if the general is willing?" Zi Mo said that his pretty face as cold as a white lotus turned pink, and the low-hanging powder waited for Xue Zong's reply.
Although Xue Zong was very arrogant, he was not stupid, and he seemed to understand what Zimo meant.
But Xue Zong looked a little embarrassed, no girl had ever shown his heart to him like this for so many years, he was moved and a little overwhelmed at the same time, and he didn't know how to respond.
"This, uh, this Zi ...... silently" came to his lips, but he didn't know how to say it.
Compared with Xue Zong's twisting, Zimo is much more generous.
"General, please rest assured, Zimo knows that the general and Miss Ye have a deep friendship, so I naturally won't bother. Even if I don't have a name, I'm willing to stay by the general's side. Because, because I don't have anyone to rely on anymore. Zi Mo's sentences came from the bottom of his heart, and he said it very emotionally.
Seeing that Zimo was so sincere, Xue Zong also said frankly: "Zimo, whenever you come, I welcome you, and I won't let you be alone." After Xue Zong finished speaking, he smiled heartily.
"I knew you would say that. ”
Zimo and Xue Zong looked at each other and smiled. Then he threw himself into Xue Zong's arms and whispered softly: "The general is careful all the way, don't have accidents." ”
Xue Zong stroked Zimo's green silk and said, "That's nature, I won't hand over my life so easily." ”
The two hugged each other like this for a long time, and neither of them let go.
The affection in the house is lingering, and it is around the beam for three days. But the people outside the window didn't seem so happy. Ye Zi wanted to go in and interrupt the two several times, but stopped. Although the leaves usually seem very arrogant and arrogant. But her heart is kind and innocent, she sympathizes with Zimo's experience, and hopes that her lonely heart can feel a little warmth for Xue Zong. How can you do something that is aggressive and a little impersonal?
But, even so, Ye Zi's heart has been aching faintly, looking at Xue Zong and other women, she can't calm down. The leaves strolled through the courtyard, their thoughts drifting into the distance. Enjoying a few bouquets of cold plums, but a little melancholy.
Ye Zi stood under the plum tree and said to himself: "Xue Zong, what am I in your heart, am I a partner or a brother and sister?"