Chapter 147: A Dialogue Without Words
The door creaked, the door opened, and there was a dead silence in the room, as if it was no different from when it had left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Seeing that the room was a little dark, Iron Wind lit an oil lamp on the table, and the faint light of the fire cast Iron Wind's shadow on the wall.
Cuckoo
Tie Feng subconsciously touched his stomach, and he remembered that he hadn't eaten that day.
Tie Feng looked around, there was no shadow of food in this unobstructed room, too, such a house, if you still eat, the taste is really unpleasant.
Tie Feng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the dancing flames on the table, the air around him was deadly silent, as if only the spark was still moving.
Today is not a small thing, but Tie Feng always feels that he is living a very empty life, as if something is missing in his heart.
Also, it is true that he is unconscious, but how long he has been unconscious, he clearly feels that he should have something very urgent to do, but he just can't remember anything.
"What the hell have I forgotten?" Iron Wind sighed lightly, there was not a moment when he was so heavy, it was like he had lost something extremely important.
After thinking about it, Tie Feng remembered a few more important things, where is this? Why am I here? How long did I sleep?
Tie Feng shook his head violently, as if to shake out these complicated thoughts.
Crunch
The noise of the wooden door when it was opened was always so harsh, and in this extremely quiet situation, it was even more abrupt.
At the door, there was a person standing, she held on to the door frame, looking at the iron wind sitting in the room, she gently covered her face to prevent herself from crying, tears kept pouring out, and her body couldn't stop trembling: "Tie ...... Iron Wind ...... Is that you......" The voice was so soft that she was afraid of scaring him away, and even if she tried her best to control it, it was difficult to control the trill.
"Anna." When Tie Feng saw her, there was an inexplicable meaning in his heart, it was joy, excitement, hesitation, and he wanted to step forward, but found that his feet were as heavy as lead.
Anna leaned on the table and walked towards Iron Wind little by little, but Iron Wind stood motionless, as if hesitating for something.
Suddenly, Anna didn't hold on, her whole body lost balance and leaned forward, and Tie Feng subconsciously reached out and held her.
Tie Feng quickly stepped forward and helped her up before she could slide to her, and then his eyes were a little wandering: "You...... Are you okay? ā
"Good ......" Anna blurted out, but changed her words in a low voice, "It's not good......"
"You ......" Tie Feng was about to say something, but Anna pounced on him and hugged him directly.
"Not good at all!" She hugged Tie Feng and cried coquettishly, tears falling uncontrollably, along the corners of her eyes, and on Tie Feng's clothes.
Feeling the warmth coming from his wet shoulders, Tie Feng felt very uncomfortable.
Anna hugged him tightly, the cry came directly into his ears, Tie Feng was distressed when he heard it, he slowly raised his hand, wanting to hug her, but found that he couldn't lift his hand at all, as if there was a barrier in it.
Countless times, he lifted and released, let go and lifted, but he never had the courage to hug the person who was crying in his arms, and never had the courage to give her a hug when she needed it most.
Again, he raised his hand, only to find that in the bottom of his heart, there seemed to be a force blocking him, like someone didn't want him to hold her.
Again, he lowered his hand, and as it slipped down, he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, a sense of guilt, and did not reach out his hand when he was most needed and he had it.
Again, his hand stopped in the air, Anna's cry never weakened, and Tie Feng only felt as if a needle was piercing his heart, it hurt, but he didn't know what to do.
"Cherish what you have."
A sentence appeared in his heart, as if someone had said a word in his heart, and it hit the bottom of his heart.
"Cherish what I have."
Tie Feng repeated it in his heart, this sentence was like a spell, echoing in his heart, echoing, swimming, and lingering for a long time.
Again, he raised his hand, and this time, his movements seemed to be firmer, no longer so hesitant, and at a certain angle, he stopped again, as if it was in this place, something in the way, in the way.
It seemed to have gained some kind of strength, and the hand of the iron wind was going upwards little by little, as if it was breaking through the barrier little by little.
Finally, Iron Wind's hand touched Anna's body, and at the same time, Anna's cry was much weaker.
Iron Wind gently patted her back with his palm, and Anna's crying gradually stopped, and began to transform into a soft breathing sound, which was long and soft, making people feel comfortable listening to it.
Tie Feng hugged her, patted her back gently like a child, he slowly picked her up, vacated a place on the bed, gently put Anna on the bed, slightly reluctantly lifted her hands from his body, put her hands and feet well, pulled the quilt over and gently covered her body, looking at her sleeping face with a sweet smile, Tie Feng only felt very relaxed.
After doing this, Tie Feng had a soft smile on his face, I don't know why, he just wanted to do it for no reason, it was like doing something very ordinary, every movement was so familiar.
For some reason, he was in a good mood, and for some reason he was happy, very comfortable, as if he had lost and regained, no reason, just pure happiness.
"Why is this happening?" Tie Feng sat on the ground, leaning back against the bed, as if thinking about something, although he was a little melancholy in his heart, the smile on his face couldn't hide it.
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In the early morning, the soft sunlight mixed with the fresh scent of the forest wakes up the iron wind in sleep.
"Huh? This is ......" Tie Feng rubbed his hazy eyes, he noticed that he was lying on the bed, he reached out and touched the bed beside him, it seemed that there was still a little residual warmth.
Tie Feng turned his head, and just saw some breakfast on the table next to him, and under the breakfast, there was a piece of paper:
Breakfast is here, I'll be back at noon and in the evening to go out for a walk, but be sure to remember to come back!
- Anna
Tie Feng picked up the paper on the table, looked at it over and over again, and finally put it down, looking at the breakfast in front of him, he sighed lightly, put down the note, and ate breakfast.
After breakfast, Tie Feng cleaned up a little, and went out, the scout's mission was not yet completed, although he wanted to help the widow find her husband, but he didn't know what the widow's husband looked like, even if he had the heart, he was powerless.