202. Farewell
The salty sea breeze blows onto the land, and the hula waves crash against the shore.
In front of you is the shore of Agarwood Island, it is sunset, the red sun 'shows' a whole yellow face on the sea level, but it will soon sink, as if swallowed by the merciless sea.
"I've done what I promised, and now, it's your turn. She said.
Bai Ruolin's heart was hesitant, but she mustered up the courage and walked to her side.
"What do you want inside the White Tower?" Bai Ruolin asked her.
Before this, Bai Ruolin had asked her several times, but she didn't answer. And this time, standing on the pretty shore, facing the wet sea breeze, she turned back to her.
"That's you. She said.
Her voice was hollow, lifted by the sea breeze, and quickly fell into the ground, breaking into pieces.
"Me?" Bai Ruolin's tail note rose gently, but it was mixed with some nasal voices, so that people couldn't hear her doubts.
On the other hand, she walked up and down, climbing the rugged mountain road to the lonely 'flower' on the top of the mountain.
"yes, that's you. She stopped, turned back to Bai Ruolin and said this, and then continued to walk forward.
In Bai Ruolin's memory, the road to the top of the mountain was far away, but following her, it seemed as if it had been reached in a few steps.
The lonely snow 'color' and 'flowers' are still in the glass cover, looking arrogant and smart.
She walked over and leaned over to enchant this cute little 'flower' through this cover, Bai Ruolin could even feel that her expression must be quiet and full of tenderness.
But Bai Ruolin's heart was beating, she felt as if she had come into contact with some incredible truth, her heart was almost jumping out of her 'chest' cavity, this truth was not speculation, but some kind of subconscious discovery.
It's like remembering something that I've forgotten.
"Do you want to go home? Arlene. She suddenly raised her head and asked Bai Ruolin like this.
The wind on the top of the mountain is even more manic than on the beach, and they are constantly whistling, blowing the stems and leaves of the 'flowers', blowing up the lotus leaves that stretch for hundreds of miles, and making layers of noise.
The wind lifted the corners of her clothes, and the brim of her hat, under the black 'color' of clothing, began to 'show' strands of sparkling hair.
"No...... Please, don't do this!" Bai Ruolin took two steps back, she kept shaking her head, as if she was rejecting the truth in front of her. But once the pages are opened, they cannot be closed.
"Haven't you always wanted to know who I really am? This question has been echoing in your heart day and night, why don't you want to know?"
She looked up, but she didn't 'naked' or 'show' her cheeks. It's just that in the darkness, the shadow shines brightly, symbolizing holiness and nobility.
She took two more steps forward, wanting to get closer to Bai Ruolin, but Bai Ruolin stepped back step by step.
"Please don't ......" Bai Ruolin almost cried, her voice had a begging emotion, as if she was afraid of something.
"What the hell are you afraid of? Don't you want to go home? Arlene. She asked Bai Ruolin like this, but there was no questioning emotion in her tone, just such a light and light question.
She stretched out her hand to Bai Ruolin, those clean and plain white hands, the fingers were slender and transparent, and they seemed to emit beautiful music in the wind.
At this moment, the wind is even stronger.
They whistled past as if they were gigantic monsters, blowing up her clothes and making the sound of hunting.
First there were strands of black 'colored' hair leaking out, and these slender strands of hair seemed to glow and floated in the wind, and then there was a white to transparent face, which 'exposed' under the black 'color' robe.
It's a delicate face, but it's a beautiful experience. This kind of beauty is not 'glamorous', nor is it reckless. It's quiet beauty, and you just need to look at it once in a while to feel it, and it's beautiful.
Bai Ruolin first saw a pale pink 'color' 'lip', the 'color' of this 'lip' was very light, so light that it was like a lotus 'flower' bone in the early morning. The contours of the 'lips' are also very light, and eventually they are pale to the face of a miserable white 'color'.
She must be sick and weak, Bai Ruolin thought. Otherwise, the 'color' on her body shouldn't be so thin, so thin that it seems that if she is not careful, she will disappear.
On the top of that mouth is a small nose, and above that 'delicate' nose is a pair of clear eyes.
These eyes are dark blue, and around the pupils, there is a ring of almost invisible blue 'color', representing some kind of hidden identity.
At this moment, the wind suddenly roared, and they brutally tossed over everything they could, including fields of 'flowers', and her clothes.
The black 'colored' robe rose in the wind, as if it were huge wings, making people feel that she was almost about to fly.
The long black 'colored' hair also rose with the wind, and the long hair like a waterfall fluttered one after another, but it was not 'messy'.
Under this black 'color' coat, Bai Ruolin saw a blue 'color' long skirt. The dress was 'fine', with layers of skirt and beautiful gravel around the waist.
These gravels reflect their luster in various colors in the sun, and each one is like a treasure.
But none of this is important, the important thing is that Bai Ruolin saw a familiar face.
This face is so beautiful, so beautiful that Bai Ruolin wants to tear it apart.
"Qing Zhan ......," Bai Ruolin said.
Qing Zhan stood in front of Bai Ruolin, she looked so weak, but so noble, she stretched out her hand to her and said, "Arlene, go back with me, okay?"
"No!" Bai Ruolin replied hysterically, she looked at the person in front of her, but her heart was mixed.
Bai Ruolin gritted her teeth and said, "We are already incompatible. ”
Qing Zhan seemed to sigh a little, she sighed softly and said, "Arlene, it's not like this. ”
"That's it!" Bai Ruolin replied.
She suddenly laughed, and said to Qing Zhan again: "Don't want to 'confuse' and 'confuse' me anymore!"
"But you know, it's not our world. Qingzhan didn't seem to give up and wanted to teach her.
But Bai Ruolin was surprisingly stubborn, and at this moment it was as if the horns and 'colors' were swapped, and she said: "No! this is my world!"
Looking at such a resolute face, Qing Zhan could only sigh softly, and she said, "However, he doesn't remember you anymore." In this world, you are already superfluous. ”
Qing Zhan's voice was very soft, and it was 'rubbed' by the sea breeze, and it turned into a few words and flew into Bai Ruolin's ears.
The sky gradually 'clouded', as if it was Bai Ruolin's face, and finally put on a desperate expression.
The huge waves crash against the beach, and every evening, the waves sweep over the island, and this scene is called the sea tide.
People who live by the sea love this kind of 'tide' to 'tide', because the sea will bring them abundant gifts.
However, in addition to gifts, there are also disasters that will sweep from the sea.