Chapter Ninety-Four: Dialogue of Flowers
"What is this village...... Pang Ruolan looked around and found that except for some old people and children, there were very few adults. The location of this village is very hidden, the fence is all made of boulders, and there is a lot of meat on the iron frame in the village, which seems to be supported by someone.
"Let's go pick some wild vegetables, there are a lot of them on the cliff." Qing Yu motioned for everyone to continue to work on themselves, and pulled Pang Ruolan to the edge of the cliff not far from the village.
"It's beautiful." Looking at the blue sky and white clouds that seem to be within reach, the green mountains and green waters in the distance, and smelling the fragrance of herbs and flowers around her, Pang Ruolan felt very relaxed.
"Do you like it here?" The voice of Qing Yu came from his ears, magnetic charm.
"I like it."
"If you live here for the rest of your life and have no quarrel with the world, would it be good?" Qing Yu looked at Pang Ruolan with a smile, but her eyes were full of seriousness.
"Huh?" Pang Ruolan pretended to be distracted, and her heart was paid: "Do you live here?" For a lifetime? If it really gives me freedom and gives me the right to choose, of course. But I want to bring my mother, who has taken care of me since I was a child, and my mother who is in this world, and bring ......
Thinking like this, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but feel gloomy: if you don't have power, you can't control your own destiny, then everything is just empty talk.
"There's wild herbs over there, but they're just growing too close to the cliffs." Qing Yu smiled, walked to the edge of the cliff, and bent down to pick wild vegetables.
"We're all in this together."
"Okay." The two picked for a while, and Qing Yu said again: "Why don't you sing a song to me?" It's a great view. ”
"Okay." Pang Ruolan thought for a moment.
"A finger of sandalwood's love
So that thoughts do not rot
is destined to be a true feeling
A person's future
Love is eternal
Like a flower
Even if it is covered in snow and ice
Jiaoyan will make a comeback
If you bloom, I will wait here
The pond wanders alone in the sky under the moon to the afterimage
A few drops of cool and can't bear to sigh loudly
lest I disturb the dialogue between the flower and the nectar
If you are in full bloom, spring must be coming
The wind was singing, and the raindrops were beating on the windowsill
A few sighs can't fill out the best word cards
You can't speak, only you understand
A finger of sandalwood's love
So that thoughts do not rot
is destined to be a true feeling
A person's future
Love is eternal
Like a flower
Even if it is covered in snow and ice
Jiaoyan will make a comeback
If you bloom, I will wait here
The pond wanders alone in the sky under the moon to the afterimage
A few drops of cool and can't bear to sigh loudly
lest I disturb the dialogue between the flower and the nectar
If you are in full bloom, spring must be coming
The wind was singing, and the raindrops were beating on the windowsill
A few sighs can't fill out the best word cards
You can't speak, only you understand
If you bloom, I will wait here
The pond wanders alone in the sky under the moon to the afterimage
A few drops of cool and can't bear to sigh loudly
lest I disturb the dialogue between the flower and the nectar
If you are in full bloom, spring must be coming
The wind was singing, and the raindrops were beating on the windowsill
A few sighs can't fill out the best word cards
You can't speak, only you understand
I can't speak, only I understand"
Pang Ruolan gently sang the song she loved in her previous life, "If You Are in Bloom" by the Nine Moon Miracle. The voice is melodious and light.
"It's a good song. Your voice, it's beautiful. Qing Yu had tenderness in his eyes, but he tried his best to restrain his emotions.
"If you like to hear it, I can sing it again." Pang Ruolan smiled, very happy and relaxed.
"Can you sing for me for the rest of your life?"
"......" Looking at Qing Yu's half-joking and half-serious appearance, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but be in a trance.
"That little flower, very beautiful, soft white, as if there was no blemish." Pang Ruolan looked at the small flowers on the edge of the cliff and diverted the topic.
"Do you like it?" Qing Yu said and flew away, but Pang Ruolan didn't have time to stop it, and screamed in surprise.
"Ah......" The cliff was steep, and Qing Yu picked a small flower, but in the next moment, he stepped on the air, his body hung on the edge of the cliff, and he barely supported it with his hand holding the mountain rock.
"You! Don't move! I'll go find a branch and pull you up. Pang Ruolan just wanted to walk away to find the branches, but was stopped by Qing Yu's eyes.
"Let's take Xiaohua first." Although she was anxious, Pang Ruolan still did what Qing Yu said, and she took the little flower, and at the same time, she saw Qing Yu's affectionate eyes.
"You ......" Pang Ruolan at this moment, her eyes moved slightly.
"Oh, if, if I die. Then, please remember: there was once a man who loved you and was willing to use his life to make you smile. Qing Yu looked directly into Pang Ruolan's eyes and said seriously. At that time, Pang Ruolan was tempted for a while, but she never thought that at some point many years later, she would still remember Qing Yu's eyes at this moment.
Sometimes, you don't have time to love him, and you even forget what he looks like. However, many years later, you will still remember the way he looked at you, full of unwavering love.
Pang Ruolan recalled this many years later. Is she laughing or crying? Or who's around? Or is it alone? Where the hell is she?
Time pulls back to the edge of the cliff, although the small flowers on the fingertips are soft and fresh, Pang Ruolan's nose is sour. Finding a branch, Pang Ruolan pulled Qing Yu up, and the two sat on the edge of the cliff, speechless for a while.
"......" Qingyu secretly paid: I just now, I really wanted to make her laugh, and for her joy, I didn't hesitate to sacrifice my life, are all emotional men have done such impulsive stupid things as themselves?
I have lived an inhuman life since I was a child, with no childhood, no friends, and no happiness; Some are just constantly learning, studying martial arts and military strategy; When I grow up, I have no family affection, no love, no father's company, no mother's love, and I can't even show my identity as a man. And love, for oneself, is just a luxury, once the identity of a man is discovered, Pang Ruo Dynasty, I am afraid that the dynasty will have to change.
Father, is he dead or alive? I endured it for so long, for 20 years, but I didn't dare to ask my mother, just because my mother told me that if family affection became a burden to me and a weakness to myself, I would never see my father.
After years of searching, but there has been no news, father, where are you? Where the hell are you? Qing Yu, Qing Yu will never see you again? Is Qing Yu never going to see you again......
"Are you hungry? I, I'm going to make dumplings for you. Pang Ruolan finished speaking and ran away.
"I'll help you!"
"Will you?"
"I—No."
"Then wait for me here!" Pang Ruolan's figure is getting farther and farther away.
“…… Good. Qing Yu simply sat on the edge of the cliff and gave himself a moment to relax.
While rolling noodles and telling the children around her about the world outside the village, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but like this feeling. Carefree children, relaxed and happy chatting, such comfort, such comfort, as if returning to the 21st century, Pang Ruolan was deeply intoxicated.
After wrapping some dumplings in the shape of small animals, Pang Ruolan looked at a few children with expectant faces and hummed a few songs.
"Sister Lan, I want to learn!"
"Yes, I want to learn too!"
"Mm-hmm, I'm going to learn too!!"
A few children screamed.
"The dark sky is low
Bright stars follow each other
Bugs fly
Bugs fly
Who are you missing?
The stars in the sky weep
The roses on the ground withered
The cold wind blows
The cold wind blows
As long as I have you with me
Bugs fly
Flowers sleep
One pair after another is beautiful
Not afraid of the dark
I'm just afraid of heartbreak
It doesn't matter if you're tired or not
Regardless of the southeast, northwest, and north."
Pang Ruolan taught the children to sing a song she liked very much in her previous life, Ekin Cheng's "Insects Fly".
Her voice is ethereal and light, the children's voices are tender and delicate, and the chorus of the two voices blends together, which is deeply imprinted on the brain center of Qingyu who rushed to help.
With a smile on her face unconsciously, Qing Yu couldn't help but wonder: Isn't this the life she has been looking forward to? And she, like an angel, blended into this village and engraved it in her heart.
"Alright! Dumplings are boiling! Pang Ruolan smiled and greeted the drooling children, "Don't rob it!" Cook a lot! It's all shared! It's all enough to eat! ”
"Mine?" Raising his eyes, Qing Yu looked at himself gently, his eyes like stars. He is so comfortable, Pang Ruolan has never seen it.
"Nope."
"Huh? How? Qing Yu chuckled and found a wooden chair to sit down.
"Look, here's the piglet, here's the bunny, here's the puppy, here's the bear, here's the chicken, here's the kitten, here's the ...... Do you also like to eat dumplings in the shape of small animals? Pang Ruolan grinned.
"Because there is not enough meat and wild vegetable filling, I didn't make it for you, sorry!" Pang Ruolan's eyes flashed with cunning.
"Oh, it's okay, the kids just have a good time." Such a green feather is really gentle, and very, charming.