Chapter 125: Little Anqing (I)
"I'm back!"
An Qing politely greeted the deacon who was comfortably crossing Erlang's legs on the bed.
"Well, why did you come back so early today. ”
The deacon in front of him seemed to be lazy to a certain extent, and he didn't participate in any activities that An Qing attended. If you don't go to the temple fair, you will also ask for leave for the party. He hid in his room and cultivated every day, but thanks to the blessing of this deacon, An Qing's internal strength also increased a lot.
"Nothing, just came back. ”
An Qing came to the round table, opened the letter in her hand and looked at it seriously. Yingyue also rested quietly and did not disturb her.
"What is this?" Yingyue looked at the letter in An Qing's hand in surprise.
I heard that An Qing's family members are missing, and Yingyue really doesn't know who will write to her.
came to An Qing's side and looked at her letter curiously, and An Qing didn't want to avoid him, and moved the letter in the direction where he was.
The letter reads:
Qingqing, the teacher was very relieved to hear your thoughts. No matter what others say, only by believing in yourself can you get out of your own way. You're right, it's right to look good, everybody's right.
Everyone is just living according to their own ideas, and we cannot change them, because we are only the masters of our own lives.
After they entered the Seven Star Advanced Academy, everyone started to get busy. There are fewer opportunities for An Qing and July to meet. In order to keep in touch, and also to better guide An Qing's cultivation. So July pressed two mailboxes on the walls of the campus. The light green mailboxes blend in with nature, low-key and unassuming, they stand intimately together, side by side. An Qing and July communicate in this way, and every day the two of them will check to see if there is a letter in each other's mailbox. Then take the letter back to the room and read it, add some text, and put the letter in the other person's mailbox.
Because of this mailbox, An Qing's indescribable mood some time ago was released.
On the day she met Nie Sheng in Weil City, An Qing was touched by Nie Sheng and his sisters' indifferent attitude towards the deacon, which made An Qing's always firm heart suffer a great blow.
So she wrote in the letter:
Teacher July, recently encountered something that made Qingqing very confused. I have always treated deacons with sincerity and respect. Even the deacon's life is as important as mine. Because that's the partner who walks side by side with me and struggles all my life. But something happened recently that made me a little suspicious of my thoughts.
On the street I saw Nie Sheng drain the deacon of all his energy and whip him. Whip after whip.
The deacon turned his head, apparently not yielding to him. Nie Sheng put a strong internal force on the whip and whipped him harder.
I wanted to go up and save the poor deacon, but my sister told me. He's just an innocuous outlier.
Deacons are made by miserable humans who have been born after exchanging souls with demons. It is precisely because of their unhappiness that we need to bring him happiness.
Perhaps my strength is small, as small as a drop in the ocean compared to the majestic sea. But I'm willing to do it anyway.
Love people with your heart. He will also carefully protect those deacons who are covered with scars and are at a loss in another world.
Teacher, I want to stick to my ideas. Life is hard to be brave. And I want to be that brave man. Even if the whole world is the enemy, even if it has to pay a huge price. I am who I am!!
After reading the content of the letter, Yingyue, with narrow peach blossom eyes, looked at An Qing seriously: "You really made a bold decision." ”
A beautiful smile appeared on An Qing's face, with a little calmness and a little ease.
"So you're happy. ”
Yingyue's eyes flickered slightly, and tears lingered in her eyes. The slender fingers caressed the heart beating in the chest: "I knew that I would be very happy, but I didn't expect it to be so happy." ”
The red cinnabar sparkled, and tears flowed down my eyes: "I thought that I would be happy if I could be like a person and have a heart." But you didn't just give me a heart, you made it beat......"
The magnetic voice was accompanied by the sound of sobbing, and there were no words to describe the emotion of Yingyue at this time.
"Your heart is beating?"
The difference between deacons and humans is that they have hearts but they can't beat. Because they are human beings who have ended their lives, they can survive in this world with the help of demons.
In fact, the whole body has long been rotten and stench, and what can be compared to the living human beings. In this respect, there is a fundamental difference between deacons and human beings. Perhaps this is why humans are dismissive of deacons.
They need the power of a deacon, but they don't want to be friends with a rotten and foul-smelling 'monster'.
'Knock'' 'Knock'
An Qing slowly put her head close to Yingyue's chest, and was pleasantly surprised to hear the powerful heartbeat from her chest.
And Yingyue on the side closed her eyes, greedily absorbing the faint fragrance on An Qing's body.
Because of the special kindness of the master, the deacon was miraculously restored to life. Becoming An Qing's deacon, Yingyue should be the luckiest one in history.
"I seem to be getting closer to you. Gentle words came out of Yingyue's mouth.
In fact, every deacon has low self-esteem in his heart. Compared to the humans who are high above, they are just evil spirits that are so rotten that they don't even want to look at themselves. And Yingyue is considered powerful among these evil ghosts, so he can be called a top deacon. His top level is not only the cultivation of internal strength, but also the persistence of inner thoughts.
Except for him, no deacon can always be loyal to a soul, and no deacon riskes his soul to go in search of the master he wants.
Therefore, when his mind is mature, his cultivation is faster. Because he knows better what is most important.
It's already night, and the moon leads the stars to dominate the night sky.
An Qing leaned on Yingyue's chest and pointed to the starry sky outside the window: "Do you know the stars?"
Yingyue looked sideways at An Qing, patiently waiting for what An Qing was going to say next.
"Uncle said that the brightest one in this is my mother, so whenever I think about my mother, I will look for the brightest star in the sky. ”
Yingyue looked at An Qing's line of sight, and her little hand was pointing to the brightest star in her line of sight.
"Now my mom is here. I don't know what my mom is doing now. Sometimes in the east, sometimes in the south, and sometimes not yet. But whether my mother wants to see me or not, my love for my mother has never changed. ”
As she spoke, An Qing's nose was a little sour. There is nothing more sad for her than to see her mother hanging high in the air, but she can't do anything about it.
"When I was a child, my parents were close to my other partners. I only have uncle. ”
In a village that is not wealthy, a few children happily kick shuttlecocks. You and I have a lot of fun. It just so happened that a girl didn't stand firm when she caught the shuttlecock, and the whole person fell to the ground. The little hand also broke its skin, and he cried loudly.
The cry attracted the family members who were chatting nearby, and only saw a young woman. Hurriedly ran over, picked up the girl's little hand, and carefully examined it.
"Don't cry obediently, mom blows it. ”
The girl really didn't cry when she saw this, the wound was still a little painful, so her mouth pouted dissatisfiedly.
"Mom, my hands hurt. ”
Seeing this, the young woman stopped blowing and hugged the girl in her arms: "We won't play shuttlecock today, my mother made you your favorite dumplings." Go home and eat dumplings!"
The young woman lifted the girl up and down, and the girl walked a long way, and the laughter could still be heard.
No one noticed that a girl in a black dress in the corner was watching this scene enviously.
"Where's my mother?" thought to herself.