Chapter LVII: Asahi is the second joy of the living
No, just a little bit of a way to keep up. Ta Yu smiled and lied a little stiffly, saying that she wasn't good at it in the first place.
"If you can't keep up with this speed, tomorrow's high school entrance examination 50 meters will be at the bottom!" Xingyu was a little dissatisfied in her heart, but she just made a joke that was not funny but very cute, and her jumping steps slowed down when she didn't notice it.
"Hey...... Why do you mention this again......" Ta Yu exaggerated his frustrated look, as if a bouncy castle had been pierced with a small opening.
She wanted to be more natural, to be as amusing and untraceable as a young man playing a clown, but the emotions that arose in her heart betrayed her in the end:
"It's obviously this kind of time when everyone wants to be lazy...... Doesn't Xingyu want to relax a little? Obviously, it was so hard just now. ”
What are you doing?
However, the voice in my heart told myself, "This is what I want to do." ”
What she did should have been stopped immediately and incomprehensibly, but now she wanted to give her a little more care, even if it was just a little bit.
It's really become sentimental, and she's no longer a perfect queen.
Tell yourself over and over again, "I just want her to cherish herself more." "At the end of the day, I found out that I was doing such a stupid thing, and it would make people want to smirk like that.
Perhaps, my past life was also for such a default in my heart.
When a queen becomes a woman, or even a girl.
Perhaps it was also the first time in these endless years that I felt my life and pulse.
Wouldn't she be upset to change so secretly?
It's just wayward delusion, forgetting everything.
"That's not what anybody just said." Xingyu deliberately dragged out his voice and said, "As a result, as soon as I got here, the first thing I thought about was laziness~"
Sure enough, delusions are delusions after all, and they can't understand each other at all.
Ta Yu really imagined that he would kneel on the green field like a striker who had missed the winning goal in a penalty shootout, venting his incomparable sense of defeat.
"However, mixing love and work in such a mess deserves to be a ......"
I envy that person, even when I am afraid in my heart, I always look calm, and I am completely played by her.
Who made her grow so fast, ever since she decided not to be a machine anymore.
On his own side, he can only move forward in ignorance, as if walking through a snow-covered polar plateau, holding a cold trekking pole and following the sound of the pole hitting the ice, walking cautiously.
At this time, although I always feel that there is no personality in saying this, I can't find other words to sigh:
"Human love is so difficult!"
It's hard, maybe harder than war.
The ultimate consequence of war is death, but the countless moments of love are far more painful than death.
Thinking of this, Ta Yu closed his eyes and nodded approvingly to himself, presumably when Plato was constructing his Platonic concept of love, such a small action was never less.
However, Xingyu had already seen through everything.
Tayu's unsatisfactory reaction and near-deathly enthusiasm have caused Xingyu to cool down from the excitement of the first meeting and return to his original rationality (although he did forget about holding hands).
Helplessly looking at the Queen in front of her, who was completely immersed in her own world during the royal expedition, and the smell of ink unique to the great philosopher, I didn't know what to do to wake her up more gently from the imagination of not knowing whether it was a dream or a nightmare.
"If you know sooner, you will agree to this kind of thing later......"
It can be called the beginning of the accident, which is really a little unpleasant.
They each thought about different things, but they all forgot the most important thing of quelling the rebellion.
It is about the combination of beautiful scenery and heavy worries, which weakens the sense of crisis.
Before I knew it, I didn't even notice that the wind was blowing in my ears, and I walked to the stream.
“〔The Hanged Man〕。”
Feel the coolness of the birds flying across the river in the flipped gravity.
The moment I stood still again, nothing happened......
It should have been so, but they had forgotten the woman who had washed the laundry.
A faint voice trembled from behind:
“Who…… are you……? ”
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