Chapter 81: Jellyfish and Seabirds
You know, seventy-one percent of the planet is the ocean; As a jellyfish, 98 percent of her body is made up of water. If www.biquge.info say that women are made of water, then what about jellyfish?
Hearing that in the depths of the sea there was a living dead whose body was beautiful, soft, and never decayed, and might help her, so the jellyfish decided to look for it.
To get to the cave of the living dead, you have to pass through a very tyrannical sea. The turbulent currents weave countless whirlpools. She tried to rush many times, but each time she came back bruised. I can't get by. No, it's not going to work, right? "You're just a jellyfish." So said the companion.
She is a jellyfish that is getting emaciated day by day. Silent, hopeless, so stubborn, the flowers that hold her and her poison are the same that they can't give up.
"As a jellyfish, poison is the only weapon we use to defend ourselves, and it is also a weapon used to catch prey and sustain life, why do you dislike it?" The companion jellyfish asked with a frown.
She turned around and didn't answer. "You don't understand me." She thought.
But the next day, when she was about to set out for the whirlpool, her companion jellyfish dragged a huge shell and said, "If you must go, you can hide in it, and it will be less likely to be hurt." But if there's danger, come back right away, okay? β
She jumped up with joy, gave it a big hug, and said, "Thank you, thank you!" You're such a good friend! β
She burrowed into the shell and clumsily left. It watched silently from behind.
Actually, it didn't want to be her friend. She's so stupid, so willful, what's worth being a friend of? It's nothing more than ...... Love her.
When you love someone very much, even if all the efforts of this person are to leave you, even if you can't understand it at all, you still can't help it...... Love her and help her.
When she came out of the shell, she saw the legendary living dead. It was the corpse of a human woman, not too young anymore, still beautiful, sitting in a cavern with her grey eyes open, and a deep-sea fish swimming around it with lanterns.
The water pressure and salinity here are very different from those on the ocean surface. She felt the moisture in her body boiling, and it was about to leave her. She felt like she was going to die.
A faint green light emerged from the dead man's eye sockets, flashed between the seaweed-like hair, and asked, "What are you going to do?" β
This is the ghostly light of the dead.
With her last strength, she said, "Please give me your body." β
"Body...... Body?! The ghost burst out laughing, trembling with laughter, laughing so hard that the green light was about to shatter, "What do you want this body to do when it has been abandoned by its lover, and even its owner doesn't want to see it again?" Ah, unlessβ" its glow flashed amusefully, "all right. In exchange, how about you give me your poison? β
She smiled.
Poison is exactly what she is anxious to get rid of, so why not?
So they made an exchange. The ghost warned her: "This body is protected by the spiritual power that has been inadvertently leaked from the bottom of the sea, so that it will not be corrupt and immortal, and if you drag it to the shore, it will still grow old like a mortal, understand?" β
She smiled. She was meant to be like a mortal. This is good.
The ghost is gone. She didn't bother to ask: "What are you going to do with this useless poison?" β
At present, she only cares about her love.
When she rose to the surface, it was dusk, and there was no one on the beach. Even the big bird was gone.
She leaned lonely on the reef, letting the sea breeze comb her long hair, and the foam on the sea rose gently with the waves, and then fell gently, as if the years were empty.
There seemed to be a flapping of wings behind her, and she turned around and saw that it was him, standing there on snow-white sand, his hand half-extended, and the expression of surprise had not yet bloomed, so it was embarrassed to condense on his face, "Oh, I...... I thought you were someone else. He said.
It turned out that at that glance, he was also in love with her, just like she was in love with him.
Now, she has worked hard to find a suitable body to come back, but he thinks he has met another person.
But she couldn't open her mouth to tell him the truth...... What to say? Said that she was not actually a human like him, just a poisonous jellyfish, and the image of the seaside could only last for a moment, and after that, she could only borrow the body of the living dead to return to him?
She just smiled silently, followed him, cared for him, and loved him.
He said to her, "I'm not the one who lives here, I'm just staying for a girl." She makes me dizzy, and it's not just a literary figure of speech, to put it mildly...... I'm sorry. But it was she who was the first to break into my heart, and I wanted to meet her again. You're good too. But if I can't forget her, I'll be with you, and it's not fair to you. I'm sorry. β
She smiled, not feeling unfair. If I really had to apologize, it would be her. It was she who caused his struggle, but he could only silently and smile, and continued to follow him.
However, he refused to accept her after all. What a fool! She sighed and was melancholy, and before she knew it, she went to the beach again, sat on the reef, soaked her feet in the cold water, and hung her head silently.
It swam over, and the jellyfish, who loved her deeply, didn't know how to comfort her, so she stretched out her tentacles and tried to touch her.
She let out a small exclamation and fainted in the water. A lump erupted from the calf.
This is an allergic reaction to poisoning.
When you don't love someone at all, all the care it cares about you will become poison in the water.
She poured into the water. He was still wondering on the side: why didn't she come over and pester him anymore? Walking around, I saw her long black hair and snow-white dress, floating in the blue and muddy water.
The sound of footsteps crushed the sand of the seashore. Stride in a panic. Arms hold up wet long skirts. It turned out that he didn't know when he couldn't leave her, and he was afraid that she would leave him, although he didn't know that she was the one in his heart.
There is destined love in the world, right? Even if it's unrecognizable, even if it's hard to get acquainted, it's still going to fall in love.
Leaving the lone jellyfish behind, silently sinking to the bottom of the sea. It knew that this time, she was really leaving it.
When she finally opened her eyes in the hospital, he let out a long breath and said, "Let's be together." After a moment's pause, he added, "There may be a lot of hardship." Would you like to? β
Oh, ask what would you like to do? She smiled. If she could, she would have told him that she could give up the poison of her jellyfish for his sake, the only weapon she could use to defend herself and make a living! I didn't hesitate to give up. Give yourself completely to Him and depend on Him. Then what do you need to ask, would you like to?
They were thus married, and there were no guests at the wedding in the small mourning hall, but the celebrant said that the bride's gardenia wreath was as pure as her smile, and the groom's ring was as gentle as his eyes, and that this was a pair that deserved to be blessed and happy.
They took up residence in a small house on the top of the hill. When there is sun, the wind blows well. There you can see the sky and the sea, the white foam on the sea is like the white clouds in the sky, looking at it from such a distance, so beautiful, so kind, as if you can hold it in the palm of your hand as soon as you stretch out your hand, just like their life.
But gradually, a quarrel appeared.
Life doesn't really change. He has been going to the mountain to make sashimi for people to earn living expenses; She has been washing and tidying up the house. This kind of life is as ordinary as the sand on the seaside, but it is also as grinding as the sand in the shoes. When the corners of his eyes wrinkled and her fingers grinded roughly, the corners of his mouth appeared.
He often felt nervous and hard, and she always felt lonely and tired. She felt that he was getting farther and farther away from her, and he felt that she was becoming less and less considerate of him. When the quarrel started, the words were forced one sentence at a time, and at the end, she said, "You are so bad! Even my friends care more about me than you do! He replied, "It's too late for you to regret it!" "Slam the door and go out.
She sat in her chair in a daze, unable to shed tears. Under the balustrade of the balcony, the sea is empty. The jellyfish who loved her may have married a wife, had children, and then grew old and died. Make it? No, the years can't go back. She chose her life and was destined to be borne to the end alone.
When he arrived at the store, he washed his hands and prepared the food, feeling very blocked, aggrieved, and apologetic. He hoped that the work would be over soon, so that he could go home and say a few words to her; I hope the work will end slowly, because he doesn't know what to say these few words.
The sun slowly receded towards the horizon. She curled up in her chair and thought, "I have given up my poison for you." I can no longer survive on my own. Why aren't you kind to me? At the same time, he was busy in the store and thought, "I want to be nice to you." But do you regret it? Otherwise, why are you not as gentle as you used to be? β
At that time, none of them knew that there was a special guest who had decided to come and eat his food once.
In the hands of this guest, he holds a photograph. This is a picture of the living dead, the body she uses today.
"I'm sorry I had to push you into the sea back then. Do you have a new man now? Let me try his craft once and meet him before deciding what to do. Hopefully, we can all have a peaceful life. The guest whispered to the photo.
The slanting sun moved closer to the side of the mountain. She was still thinking, "I've sacrificed so much for you, but I can't tell you." Why can't you be nicer to me? He was still thinking, "I've actually sacrificed a lot for you." If you could tell you with your determination, would you feel better? β
Customers walk into the shop and ask for fresh sashimi that he has made.
The sunset is turning red. She was still wondering, "When will he come back?" He was still wondering, "When will I be able to go back?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )