He walked aimlessly by the lake, with the stalks of flowers and plants he had pinched off along the way, and cut them with his fingernails one by one, leaving green juice marks and a slight smell of grass and trees on his fingers, indicating that his owner was absent-minded.

This is really a very big lake, if you only rely on walking, then I am afraid that walking for a month may not be able to surround it, this lake has always been a holy place in the hearts of Lanye people, countless civilizations and city-states have been born and multiplied by this lake, and fought and conquered.

And there is a city in the middle of the lake.

This city is the Blue Blue Holy City. The Emperor's Capital.

Out of strategic and traditional considerations, after the establishment of the Lanye Empire, no houses were allowed to be built or cultivated on the land within a radius of ten miles from the Holy Lake, but Xiao Jiu, as a magical nail household, was not punished in any way, making Ge Sheng believe that this was the original reason for the spirit.

Of course, this lake naturally does not allow people to swim in the lake.

After all, not all lakes have the consciousness of being the water of the Ganges.

Then Ge Sheng suddenly stopped, forgetting his memories.

On the broad blue edge, a young girl as white as moonlight sat by the lake, her long silver hair like mercury pouring out, cutting a silver chessboard on the dead grass of autumn.

Her back shocked Ge Sheng, but Ren Ge Sheng searched his memory hard, and he never remembered that he had seen such a girl nearby.

She seemed to be aware of Ge Sheng's arrival, and she didn't seem to have it until Ge Sheng tentatively said "hey", and she slowly turned back.

White bandages, golden pupils, silver veils, red blood.

The girl's eyes were extremely bright golden, but they were as calm as a dead lake, and Ge Sheng could not see her expression under the silver veil, but Ge Sheng could see her right arm.

Her right arm was in a plaster cast, and then wrapped in layers of bandages, a long and slender bandage that bypassed her slender neck and held her right arm to her chest, and large dark red blood stains oozed from the gaps in the cast, staining half of the bandage blood-red.

What a serious injury! Ge Sheng was shocked in his heart, even if he only knew a little about medical skills, he could see that it was caused by a comminuted traumatic fracture.

This injury could make the hardest iron man convulsive and curl up in a ball, but in the eyes of this girl, there was no trace of pain and weakness.

She glanced back at Ge Sheng, then moved slightly to the right with her intact left hand.

Only then did Ge Sheng see that she was soaking her white and slender feet in the cold lake water, and beside her were neatly stacked white shoes and socks.

Do you think I'm here to soak my feet? Ge Sheng suddenly felt that the cognitive world was showing signs of collapse.

But thinking so, Ge Sheng sat down obediently, took off his shoes and socks, and soaked his feet in the lake.

The lake water was very cold, like a moist feather gently flowing over the ankles, and the cool touch was like a fish gently licking the soles of the feet, and the comfort and comfort of that moment made the boy almost moan.

"Whenever you're not happy." Ge Sheng heard a cold, quiet voice.

"Soaking your feet like this makes you feel a lot more at ease."

The girl looked ahead, but the person she was talking to was obviously Ge Sheng herself.

Ge Sheng was taken aback: "How do you know that I am unhappy?" ”

"The sound of footsteps, the sound of breathing, the sound of your heartbeat, and the fluctuations of your thoughts." The girl's voice was monotonous and cold: "All this can reflect your emotions. ”

Ge Sheng couldn't help frowning, such insight was too amazing, at this moment, he suddenly felt that his feet touched something cold and slippery like a snake, and he couldn't help but look down, but saw that the girl's feet were swinging rhythmically with the current, and inadvertently kicked his instep.

Ge Sheng blushed instantly, and couldn't help but look at the girl, wanting to see her reaction.

"It's not fear." The girl didn't look up, and said calmly: "It seems that it can be classified as a shy emotion, but why are you shy?" Is it because of me? ”

Her voice was clean and clear, nice to hear, but cold as the frost of this morning.

Ge Sheng didn't dare to look up, so he had to look down at her feet.

It was a pair of jade feet that were less than a hand, small and delicate, gently teasing the light blue water, white and tender, just like freshly made milk tofu, making people feel like they were about to melt away after licking it.

So after only looking at it for a while, Ge Sheng felt even more embarrassed, so he had to look up.

After moving up, you can see a pair of smooth white calves, with tight lines and beautiful arcs.

I had to move it up again, and my jade-smooth thighs were held with only one hand.

Ge Sheng shook his head vigorously, looked up again, and finally saw the blood-stained plaster arm before he came to his senses: "How could you be so seriously injured?" ”

The girl tilted her head, as if for a moment she thought: "This is a forbidden matter." ”

Then she looked down at her right arm, not at Ge Sheng: "Are you afraid?" ”

Ge Sheng shook his head vigorously.

This badly wounded, cold, beautiful, mysterious girl is not touched by the terrible at all.

"Actually, I'm scary." The girl said calmly.

This kind of self-expression is not convincing at all, is it good! Ge Sheng complained vigorously in his heart.

"What are you doing here?"

"Wait for someone."

Ge Sheng looked in the direction where Xiao Jiu was, and then shook his head.

"Can I wait with you?"

……

……

Waiting is never a pleasant thing, it's like Oyo drowning in the water holding on to a bridge pillar.

But the two people's waiting is not the same.

He didn't know who this self-proclaimed terrible girl was, but no matter how terrible it was, the beautiful girl who would soak her feet alone by the lake would not be too scary after all.

She was so badly injured, but she came here alone to wait for someone, so the person waiting must be a very important person.

For a girl of her age, very important people don't actually need to guess too much.

For example, the eloped girl tryst with the lover in her heart, such as the first love of the couple agreed to enjoy the bright moon tonight.

In short, it is about love and sweetness, in short, it is about youth and beauty.

Whether it's the lake and the moon, whether it's a boy or a girl, it's a very soft and warm thing, so soft and warm that you can't think of anything hard and sharp.

No matter how Ge Sheng thinks, he only circles in this range, and after a long time, he simply sits there and talks with her, Tiannan and Haibei have said a lot of things, for example, he also met a little girl who is about the same age as him by the lake, such as the sweet potato roasted by himself in the fourth spring of Qingli, in short, a person speaks to himself, always seems a little stupid, and the words of two people, even if they talk to themselves, they finally have an audience.

Although this listener did not interject a word.

She just sat quietly by the lake and soaked her feet, humming a very simple ballad in her mouth, the lyrics of which Ge Sheng did not understand at all, but the tune was very good, like a quiet stream, you don't understand its meaning, but it does not prevent you from enjoying its sound.

One of the two people is telling a story, the other is humming, and the storyteller is also listening to the song-teller's song, and the song-teller doesn't know whether he has heard the storyteller's story, but the two don't get tired of each other, and time flies quickly.

So soon I saw the red sun slowly sinking into the lake, staining a large area of lake water red.