47. Chapter 47
When I woke up again, the scorching sun hung in the sky, and the feeling of dryness filled my body, and the sirens felt like their throats were about to smoke, and their skin seemed to be chapped.
Rubbing her head that was about to explode, the siren wanted to get up, only then did she find that her body was stiff, she finally sat up, looked at the surrounding environment, the siren was still in a state of mental emptiness, she didn't remember how long she slept, and she didn't remember what happened, she only knew that the feeling of lack of water was too uncomfortable, she staggered into the shallows, slowly sank into the water, surrounded by water, the originally hot body immediately became moist and cool, the siren sighed comfortably, and let herself float up and down in the seawater.
After a while, she opened her eyes and stared at the depths of the ocean in a daze.
It seems like...... There is something very important that I don't remember.
What is it?
I tried to think about it for a long time, but I found that my memory was blank, so I simply shook my head and stopped thinking about it. When he returned to his cave, he slept beautifully, and when he woke up again, there was a person sitting beside him.
Seeing that the siren was awake, Scamander pointed to the stone table beside him, "The Muse has made you some clothes and some food, which have been wrapped and will be eaten when you get to land." β
The siren floated up and swam to the stone table to look through it, his mother's artistic ability was incomparable, and the muse's handiwork must be the most beautiful in the world. Looking at the colorful food, which was safely placed in the crystal box without touching the water, the siren smiled and turned his head, "Thank you mother for me." β
The Muse would never leave the house, so only Scamander had come to see her, and by the way, he had to tell the Muse some words.
"Go back once in four days, Prometheus is coming, and you should meet him too."
The siren blinked, and without thinking, said, "I've already met him." β
Scamander asked curiously, "Really?" When? β
When? Sirens thought about it, and there were broken memories that came to mind, taverns,, sacrifices......
Seeing that the siren had been pondering and meditating, and it seemed that he couldn't remember anything, Scamander raised his eyebrows, stopped asking, and handed her something, "I should go, don't forget to go home in four days, and this, you forgot it on the beach, I'll help you pick it up." β
The siren came back to his senses and took what Scamander had handed him, a robe of tunic.
All the memories came back to her, from the fishing boat, to the tavern, to the beach, to what she had done and said when she was drunk.
Scamander watched the siren's face change a few times, and finally it was almost red enough to drip blood, and he asked, "What's wrong?" β
The siren was stunned for a moment, and quickly smiled and pretended: "It's okay, I just remembered that I drank too much wine yesterday." I remember, I will definitely go back when the time comes, don't worry, father. β
As he spoke, he introduced Scamander outward, and Scamander saw that the siren was strange, and since the siren didn't want him to know, he didn't ask, and when his daughter was older, she would always have her own little secret. The siren sent Scamander away, making sure he wouldn't see him again, and the siren relaxed, his hands over his face, and a dejected voice came out of his throat, "Ahhh β
She actually said those things! And did that kind of thing! And...... Dio's reaction was so cold, too, he must have taken the antidote, he still has Aktes by his side, his actions are offending him, they have already said that they have nothing to do with each other, and she still doesn't control herself.
Pounding against the wall like a human, the sound of thumping reverberated in the sea, and the fish fled quickly when they heard this unusual movement, thinking that there was some monster on the bottom of the sea. The siren reluctantly returned to the room, holding the robe in a daze.
"I don't want to see you, get out of here."
Dio's last words swirled over and over again in the siren's mind, the siren half-closed his eyes, unable to see the love, for a long time, the siren closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, she folded the robe and put it in the cupboard, the fishtail patted lightly, and the slightly curled corners of her lips showed that she was in a good mood.
Instead of weeping or panicking, she was more indifferent than usual, and the siren looked around, and there was nothing left to clean up, and she swam out again, diving deeper to the bottom of the sea.
Picking up a lot of fritillary again, the siren stirred the fritillary string that had turned into a beaded curtain, carefully strung two of them, and then emerged from the water, closed his eyes and enjoyed the sun.
I opened my eyes again and looked at the place where the sea and the sky lined.
She's never going to leave.
At that time, I was so drunk that I couldn't think about it, so I could only stupidly watch the wine god brush his sleeves away, and let himself cry on the beach without an image, now think about it, why did she leave?
There was no place in the world that was so quiet, she loved this place, and it was a wasteland in the first place, and it was so vibrant with her, and every plant and tree in the shallows had been blessed by the sirens, and according to the rules, this place did not belong to the sea, nor to the forest, it was already the territory of the sirens.
Not to mention...... Where can she go without this place?
Only here can make her feel at ease, this is the place where she can find the closest to him, she thought she was covering well, but she was still discovered.
For the first time in his life, the siren had the idea of playing tricks.
Wouldn't it be better to hide in the cave and never bother? Peroca was so far away, as long as Dio didn't come here deliberately, he would never be able to see her, since he ...... He hated her so much, he probably wouldn't have noticed that she hadn't left.
It's because I was so drunk that I don't remember everything, and when I think about it again, it's like going through it again, and the memories of the whole night are poured into my head, especially when I recall that kiss, the siren's face is so red that it can drip blood.
She hadn't experienced β‘β‘ since she was a child, and when she grew up, she lived with Artemis, Al was a virgin/goddess, almost all men couldn't get close to her, even with a siren, she hadn't seen a few men at all, how could she have experience with this kind of thing?
The quarrel and the cold rebuke were automatically forgotten by the siren, the siren has become smarter, and she doesn't want to make herself sad about things, a few years ago, she couldn't sleep well, because when she fell asleep, Dio's cold expression was different, unlike the physical damage that Athena brought her, she tried not to let herself think about it, but the god of wine was still pervasive in life, and she could think of him when she saw anything, and then there was a dull pain in her heart.
There is really no way, the siren talks to herself, uses her own voice to control herself, it actually works, gradually, the siren learns to control herself, and all the unpleasantness is closed by her, and it is now.
In fact, this is just a method of self-deception, once the subconscious mind prevails, all the feelings that have been closed by her will find her again, just look at the siren's behavior last night. But for a person who is already desperate and has no ideas, there is no way to do it.
The parties didn't realize it, but the god of wine was about to explode.
When he returned to Peroca last night, he circled outside the palace three or four times, and the old man who kept vigil on the ground watched his master fly round and round, but he didn't come in, and he silently thought in his heart, could this be a late exercise? Just like he wants to train his muscles and bones, the god of wine also needs to train his wings.
Bacchus didn't know whether he wanted to go in or not, he should go in, and he didn't want to go in, the night was deep, and if he didn't go in, it would be dawn, but he could take a step closer to the bedroom window, and the little pitiful appearance of the siren with his head down and discarded was clear.
He stood hesitantly in the air, his lips still holding the smell of wine brought to him by the sirens.
It was more fragrant than all the wines he had ever made, and it tasted even better.
The girl's soft and sweet lips and tongue are so beautiful, just recalled this kiss, the god of wine was stunned in the air, he looked ahead in a daze, and the sirens lingered in his ears with deep grievances and accusatory words, love?
Love...... Somewhere in his heart sprouted, Dio turned around and looked at the place where he had just returned, and for such a moment, he wanted to rush back immediately, just in order to hide the panic in his heart, he left in too haste, and then he realized that he had forgotten how important things were.
Want to go back and ask her what she meant, to confirm why she said this, on the spur of the moment? Or is it the love of love?
Or, because he was drunk, he was treated like someone else.
The first time he saw Siren and Hermes standing together, he could no longer have a trace of respect for Hermes, and the trust and dependence that Siren had unintentionally revealed pierced his heart.
Regardless of siren or amplos, she never showed such a look to herself, when she stayed by her side as amplos, Dio always had to watch her closely, a big reason was that he didn't feel the slightest dependence on his sweetheart, and it seemed that it didn't matter without him.
Although Amplos insisted over and over again that he loved himself, that genuine smile with a happy smile was never shown by Amplos, at least, never to him.
Thinking of this, Dio's previous thoughts had all been put away, and he hooked the corners of his lips sarcastically, so it was all a show.
The next day, Bacchus seemed to sit in the sun and take a nap, but he didn't fall asleep at all, Arctes came out of it, he sat opposite Bacchus, as soon as Arctes sat down, Dio's eyes opened, Axes's shallow smile remained at the corner of his lips, and every time Dio saw it, the depression in his heart seemed to slowly subside.
Because of the better mood, Dio also smiled faintly, "Did you sleep well yesterday?" β
Aktes nodded, his smile unchanged, "It's good, because I've been living on a ship, I haven't slept in a big bed for a long time, and it feels very good, how about you?" β
Dio replied, "It's okay." β
The look of the god is good or not, but Actes seems to know Dio very well, as if he has a mind reader, and he asks slowly, "Have you gone to find her?" β
Glancing at Arctes in silence, Dio's face turned unpleasant, "I brought you here because I admire you, but if you ask any more questions that you shouldn't ask, I should send you back to that ship." β
The boat was still parked on the beach where the sirens were, and Actes didn't seem to be too scared when he heard the threat, he just looked at Dio apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just think ......"
The latter words were swallowed back by him, he stood up and smiled at Dio, "It's nothing, I'll go back first." β
If he wanted to finish, Dio might not let him speak, but this is only half of it, but it hooks Dio's interest, "What do you want to say?" β
Aktes looked into Dio's eyes, which contained too many things, intimidating, curious, and inquisitive. He shrugged his shoulders and said flatly, "Human beings only have a few decades in their lives, if I meet someone I really love, I will definitely do whatever it takes to get her, because my life is so short, if I hesitate for a second, she may not be mine, although I don't understand the story between you, but since you love each other, why is it still like this?" β
Dio was stunned, frowned and looked at Actes, and asked extremely slowly: "Do you think we are in love?" β
Aktes nodded as a matter of course, even though the goddess was really ...... It's plain, it should be a magic technique such as a blinding method, but love xΓΉ will never deceive people, and the relationship between them can be seen at a glance by a discerning person.
Aktes wanted to say something, but the person in front of him immediately disappeared, and when he looked into the sky, Dio had become a small dot.
Actes' face, which had been calm, finally cracked, and this ...... It's too rushed, right?