Chapter 142: Mistaken Life (1)
"If you don't look back, don't you not only can't speak but you can't hear? Shout once or twice again, Long Night——,Long Night——,Long Night—"
The calm heart of the long night shook slightly, and there were layers of ripples. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 He tilted his head slightly and answered softly, "Huh? ”
That glance at the past, because of the fluctuation of emotions, is like the ice breaking on the river surface and the spring mood appears, as if a thousand words are included in it, like the starry sky at night, deep and charming.
The perfectly curved side face was covered with a silver mask, and at that moment of the slight tilt of the head, a layer of bewitching silver light flashed, and the scattered hair fell lightly, and the hooked jaw was angular and angular.
In the midst of this snowstorm, I suddenly felt my heart beat again and again, fast and violent.
It was as if something was breaking through the ground in my heart that had been depressed, trying to bloom into a tender bud.
I smiled at those charming eyes.
Changye was slightly stunned for a moment, only to realize that he had been fooled.
The long night that reacted didn't know that after that glance, the sly smile that burned into his eyes was an entangled story that he could never forget.
"What are you so happy about today?"
Feng Jiu put down the jade chopsticks in his hand and asked me.
"Yes?"
I immediately sat down and asked.
"Still quibbling, my mouth is cracked to the root of my ears, it's so ugly-"
Feng Jiu said sarcastically.
"You're dazzled by the notebook." I categorically disagree.
"Hey, my little sister has grown up—"
Feng Jiu glanced at the red-clothed woman on the opposite side who was flushed red and didn't recognize her, and got up and sighed.
In the afternoon of the second day, I saw the woman in red and white hair again.
He raised an eyebrow and looked at her salivating face without moving.
"The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid. From this day on, I will follow you and saddle your horse before and after you, and repay your kindness. ”
"Not necessarily." Long Night said coldly.
"I saw that your house was quite messy that day, so I might as well help you clean it up-"
Before he could finish speaking, he heard a bang, and the door of the igloo had closed.
Long Ye quietly lowered his hand, ready to continue practicing his sword.
"You've been practicing swords for so long, are you hungry? Why don't I go and make you something to eat?? ”
No, I don't.
"Tired or not? I'll wipe you a sweat? ”
No, I don't.
"Do you live here alone? On weekdays, there is no one to talk to, isn't it boring? ”
The answer to me was an awe-inspiring sword that stabbed at me.
Although Changye didn't speak, I clearly saw the word shut up in capital letters and bold in his flaming eyes!
I shut up and stepped aside, looking at the sword-wielding figure in the snowstorm.
For some reason, the masked figure lingered in my mind for the past two days.
But for no reason, it's always hard to come and see each other.
So, I had to take the excuse of saving my life.
Who knows, this person is still cold and lifeless.
So, I had the idea of teasing.
How can a person be so bored, so negative, and so unenergetic? Not even the slightest mood swing, which is really unconscionable.
It must be the consequence of staying alone for too long and not communicating with people.
was provoked by me, and the long night really showed the reaction that a normal person should have.
Well, that's nice.
I looked at my results, my face was full of joy, and my heart was warm.
Don't thank me too much, Ice Beauty, you saved my life, and I will help you become normal again. Neither of us owes anyone.
After a while, I patted the snow on my body and stomped my feet that had soaked into the cold.
I don't know if it's my delusion, but I feel that the sword moves of the long night are a little more powerful, and the murderous aura hidden in it is a little heavier.
"Ahh
Just as I looked up at the long night of sword practice, a cold snowflake drilled into my nose, and the itchy feeling made me can't help but sneeze.
The sword of the long night shook, and with a beautiful whirl, he fell down and walked in front of the woman in red who was wrapped in a ball.
"Let's go."
A cold word.
"Don't worry, it's not a cold, it's just a snowflake, it's got into my nostrils, my body is fine, it's great, it's okay to roll in the snow......"
Before I could finish speaking, I was carried down the snow by the long night.
"I didn't expect it, I look cold, and my heart is still very good." I gathered my cloak and sighed as I looked at the towering snow.
"Well, I'll listen to you today. We've been here for a long time, and we're not in a hurry to make a day—"
The next day, as soon as I showed up, I was thrown down.
I tried to go up the mountain again, but I found that I couldn't go up because of the ban.
On the third day, I held a bunch of books that had set up bans and studied them carefully, and then went to break the formation with confidence, and after failing, I came back again to study the formation.
Half a day later, I found that it was too much of a waste of time, so I put a fairy palace at the foot of the mountain, and tried it while holding the book.
After trying the two stacks of prohibition ceremonies, the prohibition of Xuefeng was blatant and immovable.
"Huh-"
I looked at the unreachable mountaintop, sighed, put away all the books, and then left the fairy palace there, and Shi Shiran went away.
The long night was swept away by the wind and snow, and the scene below the mountain suddenly became clearly visible.
A delicate small bamboo building appeared in front of him.
At night, overnight snow.
The little blue building was dyed a layer of snow white.
On the second, third, fourth, and fifth days, the snow piled up more and more, but the master never returned.
After a moment's thought, Long Night flew down and pushed open the hidden door.
Everything in the house is made of bamboo, bamboo chairs, bamboo tables, bamboo stools, bamboo beds...... A piece of blue crystal, in this cold air, exudes a light bamboo fragrance.
On the table, there is still a cup of slightly cold tea, I am afraid that when the host leaves in a hurry, he is about to drink tea.
After watching for a while, he pushed the door and went out.
Stretching out his hand a little, the ripples on the bamboo floor flowed, and a line of uninhibited small characters was revealed.
Wind Wine Wine –
The traces of the recognition of the owner have not disappeared, and it is likely that the owner forgot to take it back when he left.
After a long night's hesitation, he received the entire bamboo building into the palm of his hand.
"One, two, three, four, five——, four, two, three, one, five—"
I said it over and over again.
"Little sister, what are you doing?"
"This is my new way of preventing Alzheimer's, you see, how excited I am to listen to it—" I said seriously.
Honghong tweeted twice, and staggered to peck at my hair.
A snow-white shadow landed in front of Honghonghuo and pecked the hair on its neck affectionately.
Honghonghuo immediately narrowed his eyes comfortably, forgetting the hatred of saying bad things about it behind my back.
"Ah——, done!"
At the thought of it, I almost jumped for joy.
"What has it become?"
Feng Jiu asked with interest, Recently, seeing that I am no longer depressed, I have been running out mysteriously all day long, and Feng Jiu is also very curious.