CHAPTER XIII
Far away from the suburbs of the city, there is no crowd, no noisy sound, no bad air, here the green mountains and green waters, the scenery is pleasant, from time to time you can see egrets flying by, landing in the nearby fields, carefully looking for small fish raised in the paddy fields, not far from the hill on a two-story villa, in addition to the birdsong, you can also hear the gentle song here. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
ββ¦β¦ The cosmos is my hat, and the dandelion floats by my pillow through the gloomy hazelnut forest......"
The sound came from the flower-filled balcony on the second floor, where a girl in a white dress sat on a rattan sling chair, swaying slightly to the light melody she was humming, and gently closing her eyes and smiling softly in the sun.
The cheerful nursery rhymes were so pure and immaculate, it seemed that the sun was becoming brighter, the breeze blew through the pale pink room, and the scent of flowers and plants made the girl laugh intoxicatedly, but she was completely unaware of the gaze from behind her.
He didn't go over, he didn't make a sound, the young man just stood in the doorway, quietly watching the girl humming a song, his face full of bitterness.
In the middle of the night, he quietly closed the door and went downstairs quietly to the girl's singing, the wide living room was empty, he sat down on the priceless sofa, buried his face in his hands tiredly, and sighed deeply.
"What the hell is going to ...... Little Man......"
The voice with a slight tremor sounded like crying, but when he raised his head again a moment later, his expression was the same as Fang Cai, as if the cry just now was all an illusion, but there was a little sparkle in the corner of his eye.
The girl's gentle and cheerful singing voice could be faintly heard in his ears, which made his expression look very sad, and his eyes unconsciously fell on a piece of rice paper stacked on the coffee table, he hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and reached out to pick up the paper, and lit it with the lighter next to him.
The flame completely swallowed the thin rice paper, and the fragrance of the ink diffused faintly with the high temperature, he watched the green smoke rise, but he felt that his vision seemed to be distorted, and he couldn't help but rub his eyes in confusion, and then he heard a somewhat ethereal voice.
"Are you the one who called me?"
The sudden sound made him tremble slightly, and immediately looked in the direction of the sound, only to find that the original only a little green smoke had rolled and spread out at some point, but it was not as uncomfortable as ordinary smoke, but with a cold and clear taste, not so much "smoke" as "fog" to come appropriately, mysterious and abnormal between the wilts, the figure that made a sound stepped from the depths of this green smoke.
For a while, he couldn't help but look a little stunned, until the woman's appearance gradually became clear, and seeing that she was about to walk out of the green smoke, he suddenly realized that there was something in that position, so he hurriedly reminded him.
"Ahh It's ...... there."
When-bang-bang-bang-bang!
It's a pity that it's still too late to remind, and the sound of falling to the ground has sounded one after another, one louder than the other, he can't help but shrink his neck, and wait until it is quiet before turning his gaze back.
The golf club spilled out of the tripping bag and hooked the empty flower stand, and the flower stand hit the heavy iron handicraft on the cabinet when it was crooked, and the handicraft shook and fell, just smashed on a plate of crystal clear decorative glass balls, the plate suddenly overturned, and the glass balls also spilled to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.
But the most embarrassing thing is the woman who is sitting in a glass ball on the ground, and there is a flower stand on her body.
Looking at the chaotic scene around her, the woman looked up at him as her gaze fell, her eyes behind the lenses curved in a gentle arc.
"Oh, that's dangerous...... Are you okay? β
The unexpected words made him stunned, and then he shook his head slightly: "I should ask you this, right?" β
Blinking, the woman smiled gently: "Ahaha...... Don't worry about me, I'm used to it. β
"'Habit'......" He couldn't help but smile and held out his hand to her, "You can get used to this kind of thing...... Are you really okay? β
"It's okay, it's okay. Thank you for worrying about me, you are so gentle......" The woman was about to take his hand, but stood up with an "ah" sound.
- No, it was picked up.
The tall man who appeared at some point picked the woman up with some roughness, and at the same time cast a sharp gaze at him. With a slightly hostile gaze, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at the woman who was accustomed to thanking the man, and he seemed to think of something, so he turned his head away.
"I'm sorry to mess up your stuff when I came."
Saying that, the woman bent down to pick up the flower stand, and squatted down to pick up the glass balls that had rolled to the ground, he was stunned for a moment and then took the initiative to go over and put the heavy iron handicrafts back in place, and at the same time said: "It doesn't matter, you don't have to apologize." Then again, you're the ......."
After a moment's hesitation, his voice lowered unconsciously.
"'Demon Master'?"
Putting the glass balls back on the plate one by one, the woman smiled gently: "Yes, my name is Canghu, it is the demon master, and this is my assistant Liu Yuanhua." This time, we came here because of the call of the client 'Jing Luo', and we hope to forgive me if I am frightened. β
Looking at Liu Yuanhua, who was standing on the sidelines and watching coldly, and then at Canghu, who said these words seriously, Jing Luo shook his head gently: "Where." Ah, I'll just come here, and you can sit down. β
After a few words, he picked up all the glass balls on the ground and put them away, Jing Luo motioned for the two to sit down, and then he sat down opposite the two, thought for a while and asked, "Do you want something to drink?" β
"Don't bother." Shaking his head, Canghu smiled slightly, and looked at Jingluo seriously.
"So, what is your wish?"
Jing Luo was stunned for a moment.
The calm tone was as if to say that no matter what kind of wish could be fulfilled for him.
Jingluo had been looking forward to hearing such words, hoping that after hearing this, he would be able to fulfill his wish as long as he said it, but at this time, he didn't know where to start for a while, so he fell silent. Canghu didn't urge, she looked at Jing Luo with a complicated expression, and waited quietly with Liu Yuanhua.
The silence lasted for a moment, and the soft singing crept down faintly.
Canghu turned his head to look upstairs: "What a moving song......"
Trembling slightly at these words, Jing Luo clenched his hands and finally spoke softly.
"Yes, it's a beautiful singing voice......
Saying this, Jing Luo's expression was very depressed, looking at him like that, Canghu still took the initiative to speak.
"Is your wish related to the owner of this song?"
Looking at the blue fox, Jing Luo's hand loosened and clenched uneasily, clenched and loosened, and after a while, he finally made up his mind and said, "You guys...... Follow me. β
Liu Yuanhua didn't move, so Jing Luo led the fox silently to the second floor, and came to the innermost room, Jing Luo took two deep breaths before turning the doorknob and opening the door.
The cheerful melody flowed out clearly, and a light pink unfolded in front of the fox's eyes.
The bed, the bookcase, the desk, the chairs, the curtains, everything in the room is light pink, as if dyed with a dreamy atmosphere. Directly opposite the door was a small balcony, which could be seen covered with green, the scent of flowers in the breeze, and the cheerful singing of the house.
Looking at the white back who was softly humming a song, Jing Luo smiled and walked over.
"Xiao Man."
The girl sitting on the hanging chair was still singing to herself as if she hadn't heard it, and Jingluo squatted down next to her, looked up at her gently, and spoke softly.
"Xiaoman, I brought someone here, can I meet her?"
The girl still didn't respond, just swayed slightly with the melody, Jing Luo's eyes flashed with deep loss, but she immediately covered it with a smile, and gently stretched out her hand to arrange her long hair that was blown by the wind.
The singing stopped.
Looking down at Jingluo beside her, the girl made a confused sound.
"Big brother, who are you? Why is it in my room? β
For a moment, it seemed like he was about to cry, but Jing Luo smiled softly: "I...... It's Jingluo......"
"Jing Luo...... Who is it? β
Tilting her head to look at Jingluo, the girl blinked in confusion, then stopped paying attention to him, closed her eyes and hummed softly.
The smile on his face could no longer be maintained, Jing Luo looked at the girl sadly, raised his hand as if to touch her cheek, but finally slowly retracted it, he stood up and looked at the girl again, and then turned around and walked back to the blue fox who had been standing in the doorway.
Looking at the carefree figure, Canghu asked softly, "Who is this ......?" β
"Xiaoman, my childhood sweetheart, is also my fiancΓ©e. As you can see, she ...... now" Her voice trembled, and Jing Luo stopped his words and took two deep breaths before he made a calm voice again.
"She's ...... now. Became a 'child'. β