Chapter 65: The Horse That Chases the Light
Ye Qing covered his face in pain: "Okay." I don't really see it. ”
"It's normal not to see it." Qingli smiled in the fourth year: "In short, my term of office is less than a year, and the most accomplished masterpiece in my short term is that the three highnesses of the church call me president." ”
Ye Qing pouted: "Don't you feel like you're very unproductive?" ”
"Never." Qingli looked at the lake at his feet in the fourth spring: "She is the permanent vice president of the student self-government, after all, the student government is a democratic electoral system of all evils, and her popularity is not only incomparable, but also unprecedented." ”
"If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't be the president, the group of animals at the college would definitely make her re-election record to a frightening level, but even so, the number of terms she served as the vice president of the student government association was also close to being untestable." Qingli said in the fourth spring: "Therefore, you cannot understand the effort required to achieve this achievement, first of all, you must change her concept of title, so that she gradually realizes that the word president is the correct name for you." And even if it succeeds, the word will be classified as dead language by her, and will not be used at any time other than addressing you. ”
Ye Qing listened to the incredible dedication and study of this kind of thing by the guy in front of him, and was suddenly stunned, recalling that picture.
At that time, the last words she said to herself.
The black-robed mage looked at him quietly, his eyes like the autumn water of the setting sun completely emotionless.
"Sorry, I don't know, what words of comfort to say."
At that time, she just felt that she was sarcastic about herself, but at this moment, Ye Qing suddenly felt the quiet heartstrings of that girl.
"Sorry, I don't know, what words of comfort to say." Ye Qing gently repeated this sentence in his mouth.
Qingli turned around in the fourth spring, not knowing why she said such a sentence for no reason, but saw Ye Qing nodding seriously at him: "I think I blamed her wrong." ”
Her loneliness is not lost in the existence of play, but a wound carved into the soul.
Ye Qing suddenly understood that the girl's loneliness had even exceeded her imagination, even the loneliness she had experienced could not be compared to her.
"I want to apologize to her." Ye Qing said, with a hint of self-deprecation: "I'm such a fool." ”
"If you can meet someone like that, then I think it will be much more interesting than I imagined."
Qingli shook his head in the fourth year: "It's not that I hit you, the people who have thought about it like this are enough to form a reorganized army, and everyone's number is marked as produced by Ye Ye Academy, but none of them succeeded, including me." ”
He recalled the similar girl and said, "She seems to have no sense of emotion, only the most basic ideas of good and evil, and what is even more terrifying, she herself has no desire to communicate with outsiders." ”
It's like a sturdy and autistic walnut princess. Qingli Sichun added in his heart that it looked similar, but it was completely different from that weapon.
No! She has. Ye Qing corrected in her heart, she silently recited the last words of the girl, she just didn't know how to express it.
It's like myself at that time.
Ye Qing's feet were flowing clouds, and the huge lake was in its freezing period, so only a mirror as white as frost could be seen above the sky, but Ye Qing knew that under that layer of ice, there was more soft lake water.
"Thank you." Ye Xiaojiu felt the cool breeze blowing on his cheeks: "I'm in a much better mood." ”
Then she smiled and added, "I really envy her, the one who is lucky enough to be able to marry you." ”
Qingli didn't look at Ye Qing in the fourth spring, he was looking into the distance: "What about classmate Qing?" ”
"If I could be ten years older, then I believe I would probably fall in love with you." Ye Xiaojiu smiled: "It's a pity that I'm just ten years old. ”
"In that case, what should Ge Sheng do?" In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, there was a slight promotion of narrowness.
"He's my brother." Xiao Jiu frowned and emphasized: "Why such strange words. ”
Qingli Sichun smiled dumbly and sighed lightly: "The last psychological counseling, do you want to listen?" ”
"I'm listening."
"Qing, you are a child born as a princess, so since you were a child, you have not received enough enlightenment in the field of sharing. In your world, what is yours must be yours and never someone else's. This is true not only for things, but also for people. In your mind, Ge Sheng is just your brother, and if you are so good to him, he should treat you wholeheartedly. So when the Third Highness appeared, it gave you the illusion that he was going to be snatched away, or that it was incomplete. Then you have to snatch him back at all costs, instinctively repelling the person who took him. ”
"In the eyes of outsiders, it is, indeed, a willful and stupid approach."
"There's nothing wrong with that, though."
Ye Qing bit her lip slightly: "But it sounds ugly." ”
"Everyone has more or less ugliness in their hearts, and compared to me, the princess is like a glass that is pure to the extreme." Qingli Sichun smiled quietly: "Ge Sheng has never been something that belongs only to you, he is a very good boy, and the potential in his body makes me a little incomprehensible, but because of this, he will meet a lot of interesting people." ”
"So he can always be your brother, but it can't be, he will only know you forever."
Ye Qing listened carefully and let out a slight sigh: "Okay, it seems that the person who should apologize should really be me, thank you for saying these words to me." ”
"Hey!" Ye Xiaojiu turned his head and looked at the blonde man seriously: "In order to express my gratitude, I will sing a song to you." Want to listen? ”
"I can't ask for it." In the fourth spring of Qingli, he blinked his pure gold eyes, and the originally sharp light in them was extremely sincere at the moment.
"I've been thinking about it." Ye Xiaojiu said quietly: "If I can speak normally one day, then I must sing a song to him, but I didn't expect that when I wanted to sing, there was only you by my side." ”
"If there are any immature and ridiculous lyrics and songs I composed, please forgive me."
The girl's voice suddenly sounded above the nine heavens, floating with flowing clouds and wind.
She sat on the fastest horse in the world, called Shadow, and according to those legends, the horse was born chasing the shadows of the sun until it caught up with the passing of time.
It's just that Xiao Jiu didn't know until a long time later that legends are always legends, and no matter how fast the horse is, it can't take her back to this moment.
"I was born in the city by the lake,
There are empty temples in the city, and endless winds.
My surname is Ye, others say that I am the emperor of Lan Ye,
The emperor has the distress and sorrow of a child.
I'm fourth in line with the Nine Princesses,
A fairy with blue hair and blue eyes.
I am who I am,
An unwell-behaved child loves to eat like fruit.
~
I once set off fireworks on the rockery of the Imperial Garden,
I also added private goods to the tea in the council chamber.
Yue Yi's notes have also been flipped over,
Big and small have gone through many disasters.
I've never been a good girl, soft and weak,
I'm Ye Xiaojiu, that's right.
~
Can the wings of the birds lend me,
The sky is an eternal temptation to me.
May I fly through the hunter's snare,
Fly to the beach and watch the tide rise and fall.
Barefoot picking up conch on the seashore,
Attach the ear to leave this life promise in it.
Don't ask for much,
Just to tell you that I've been here. ”
Her voice is crisp and neat like rain beading curtains, and the words are full of jumping dynamics, as she said, the song she wrote herself is a little immature, but from her mouth singing, it has a different kind of infection and style.
In the nine heavens beyond the reach of manpower, there is only one singer and only one listener.
What a quiet and beautiful thing, so quiet and beautiful that as long as you imagine it, it feels beautiful.
"It's a lot better than I thought it would be." Qingli Sichun said with a smile: "Your voice quality is surprisingly good, after the sound tribulation, you don't need to change your voice to be able to sing such a song, no matter how you think about it, it makes people jealous." ”
Before she could answer, Qingli looked down at her and said, "The destination has arrived." ”
Xiao Jiu glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly focused.
At her feet is a city.
A city she knew very well.