Section 9 Ideals

So, can you tell me about your ideals? ~Sincere greetings from the dim hell.

Ideal? The withered raindrops, the mediums that connect the heavens and the earth, which are destined to be incomprehensible, humanize the consciousness of God. The heart remembers the death after the loss of self, and the glimmer of hope that is kept like a straw, which is a sacred swan song that blinds the eyes and cannot see death. However, the more sacred it is, the more vicious it is often more demonic.

Well, I stifled my ideal, stateless existence.

"Young master, lazy young birds will lose the right to hunt."

Worried eyes, looking at Si Qi with a wooden look, predator? The birds in front of you are enough to find excess prey, and of course they will not be stingy to squander the excess value.

The bumpy carriages, the muddy paths in the suburbs after the rain, and the vitality of everything tempt guests to take off the fig leaf in front of them. Pushing the car window, the breath of early spring rushed to the face, mixed with the heavy smell of earth, driving away the infinite sleepiness. Arriving at the Manor House on the outskirts of Lady Shaya, if it had been built in the spacious city of Bildt, I think it would have caused a series of congestion, like flowers at a banquet, difficult to move.

"Young Master, I'm really looking forward to this meeting! This is the first time you have chosen a gift in your memory! ”

"Cut."

Si Qi's hypocritical face is indeed difficult to fight back calmly. The flower that exists in the boy's heart is about to touch, and the ancillary arrangement of this trip.

"Brother Bell!"

As soon as I jumped out of the carriage, I was tightly wrapped around Princess Cortana, wearing a white dress, a blue bow and a golden double ponytail, really lively and cute little angels! Xiao Yi, who was stunned at the gate of the manor, was still a very simple but suitable boy-like attire, with a pink face, short black hair, and a goddess from a foreign country. Waving her hand to Yi awkwardly, she waved her hand too, and then immediately bit her hand and lowered her head.

"Na, how can you torture Bell like this? Bell is now an earl! ”

Lady Shaya has always been gorgeously dressed, always occupying the center of the flower stand. shouted that Na was going to show her generosity.

"Whatever it is, it's my brother Bell. Right? ”

"Yes, yes, it's a gift for you."

After taking the gift box in Si Qi's hand, after opening it, the company's latest design of animal-type candy, a luxury item that is all the rage.

"Brother Bell is the best for me, I'll go hide first! Save it and eat it slowly! ”

A puff of smoke disappeared from sight, and it was really lively! The manor that catches your eye, the grand momentum, imagines that it must be an unusual area.

"Madam, this is for you, the perfume from Tugara**."

I can't perfect the other introductions, and I don't know what kind of existence the so-called Tugala country is, after all, it's just Siqi's preparation.

"Oh, thank you, Earl, for the gift. Xiao Yi, take the Count to visit the manor. This kid is usually very lively, hey, he looks very bad today! ”

Mrs. Shaya looked at me with a strange smile, then looked at Yi firmly, and with a cute laugh, she and Si Qi with the gift box entered the manor first.

Under the vast emptiness, a small world of two people. Yi walked ahead, leading a road idiot like me.

"Bell, is the wound on your shoulder healed?"

After the pause after the even pace, the scenery is frozen in the inner lake of the manor, which is beautiful to freshen.

"Mm-hmm, it's almost, it's just like Cortana's impact, it doesn't matter."

"Yes, that's great."

Do you want to stagger the view before you enjoy it? No, I'd like to stay here longer, even if it's just for a second. We are all travelers paddling on the Lake of Destiny, and the waves are undulating and we can't break free. But if we lose our way, the waves will also guide us to the dawn on the other side.

"Yi, can you stay here a little longer? Well, I want more."

Yi, a girl who stays in the wind, her hair blown away, her blushing cheeks, exudes the seductive fragrance of spring, that is, the real goddess of spring.

"Yi, this is a gift for you."

The wooden carving taken out of the bosom, the size of the palm of the hand, can block out some of the induced uncertainties, connecting the already almost close other shore.

"Wood carving?"

Yi took from me a work of art that was not a master, and there were even a lot of imperfect mutilations and dried bloodstains.

"Bell, your hand?"

Deliberately hidden, or too slow to react, **naked, exposed.

"It's okay, this is what Mr. Truss said about the punishment of failure, the knife used for carving, sure enough, it is really difficult for me to operate."

I turned around in an instant, put away my palms, and looked at the blue sky in the distance, and in the bright environment, I smelled my heartbeat.

"This, Bell did it himself?"

The weak voice, the inflated pinna basically lost the sharp hearing of the past, like a potential deep water, unable to hear the shouts of the shore.

"Probably, probably! As a thank you gift for taking care of me. ”

Closing your eyes and staring at the white clouds in the distance, it's beautiful, it's beautiful.

"Thank you, Bell."

At some point, Yi approached me and tugged at the corner of my clothes, just like at the dinner party, but it was much more relaxed, and I had lost my sense of things.

Turning around slowly, Yi, who was about the same height as me, lowered his head and blushed, just like a child, who was originally a child.

"Yi,"

"Huh?"

The wind stopped, and I listened quietly, just like in a play.

"I like it,"

"Xiao Yi, hurry up and catch up, we're already here!"

After Cortana's shout, they turned to avoid each other, and looked at the blue sky, white clouds, and birds shuttling back and forth around the dividing point. It's also like in the bridge.

"Yes, I, too."

"Huh?"

"Hurry up, we can't catch up with them!"

The hurried footsteps could not catch up with the rapid heartbeat, and it became more and more difficult to pursue, so simply, I gave up such incongruity, and ran briskly, like chasing a beautiful butterfly fairy. That's my ideal, one of my few, if not the only luxury.

"Brother Bell is really slow! They couldn't even catch up with me. ”

Is this a strong number? Probably! It's not threatening, it's more like being coquettish, I'm not sure, it's too far away from me, the kind of taste I've never tasted. The snow that has not yet melted by the lake, why is it white, because it has forgotten its former color.

"Princess Shaya, our young master has more important things!"

"More important things?"

Confused and confused, Na is proud and smiling, Lady Saya is pursed and stealing fun, Yi is slow to breathe, and I am lost, the royal watchdog, Count Bella Bell, a predator of human nature.

"Sue me, Bell, Siqi, what's more important?"

Cortana kept asking, and sure enough, she was still a very calculating child. Suddenly, I wanted to laugh, I laughed happily and comfortably, but I had forgotten the way I smiled naturally. I have heard a saying, 'Tears of hypocrisy hurt others; A hypocritical smiley face will hurt yourself! ’。 It turns out that I have been torturing myself all along, and in the future, it will continue like this, and it will always be like this, and this will always be like this, this is the ideal that I have been defined, the shaping of evil, and the end of evil. The exuberance outlined between the corners of his mouth is very innocent.

"Welcome, honorable Earl Bell, I look forward to meeting you for the first time, probably for the first time."

Wide clothes and long sleeves, long black hair, strong physique, distinctive face, and fluent Chinese, this is,

"My dear, this is a perfume given to me by the Earl, and it is very emotional!"

Mrs. Shaya fiddled with the gilt container of perfume, the sun reflecting on the gentleman's face, and her brilliant black eyes were shining.

"Mr. Liu, I look forward to such a fortunate meeting."

It's the ideal destination, the ideal drive, the ideal meeting. Everything is just the best ideal that comes from God.

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