Volume I, Chapter 35
"Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen. Lin Xiaoge shouted Xiao Chen's name, her heart suddenly panicked, and she hurriedly reached out to touch his body.
Suddenly, the different bones behind him suddenly bloomed like a flower, Lin Xiaoge only felt the oppression of breaking the top, she raised her eyes and saw his eyes, but his eyes were weirdly purple, which was the color of light and shadow, and it was colorful, this color actually made her have an urge to kneel.
He stood up with his body propped up, and in an instant, he vaguely saw the world, he saw Lin Xiaoge's delicate face, he slowly leaned over, and reached out to touch her cheek.
Lin Xiaoge felt the strength he brought, he made him feel fear, but he also felt safe, like a mountain, making her feel that she could rely on her.
Everything he saw seemed to be only for a moment, and Xiao Chen's eyes were soon as dark as if the curtain had been drawn, and he once again lost the light he longed for and pursued.
Suddenly, Lin Xiaoge felt a heat on his face, and as soon as she looked up, he had already sat down, the weird purple color on his eyes had completely disappeared, and the strange bones behind him slowly returned to his body. His arm propped up, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he tried his best to support it, but he still fell forward, and fell into her arms.
"Grandpa Hitomi, come and see, what's wrong?" Lin Xiaoge hugged his body and shouted.
"Did you see the purple eyes just now, they are yin and yang pupils. Mr. Hitomi shook his hand excitedly. "The different bones and yin and yang pupils have already reacted. It's just wonderful. ”
He fainted. Lin Xiaoge said hurriedly.
"It's okay, it's too much power for a while, he can't bear it, and it'll be fine after a while. Mr. Hitomi said.
Unconsciously, Lin Xiaoge fell asleep in front of Xiao Chen's bed, and when she woke up, the side of the bed was empty, and she was covered with Xiao Chen's coat.
Lin Xiaoge stood up, she walked out of the tent, and saw Xiao Chen sitting alone by the water. There was darkness between heaven and earth, only the pony lamp in her hand emitted a very soft light, and then the light, she saw his figure.
Xiao Chen was naked, sitting at the edge of the water, the ten different bones on his back bloomed like flowers, the top eight were crystal clear, glowing with gentle light, and the two black different bones below actually went straight into the ground, extremely cold.
She suddenly remembered a story in her memory, a beautiful boy who was intoxicated by his beautiful shadow and finally turned into a daffodil. She didn't even dare to speak out for a moment, for fear that she would break the beauty of this moment.
"You're awake. Xiao Chen spoke, his voice slightly gentle, like a swirling mist.
"Can you see that?" Lin Xiaoge sat down beside him.
"I can feel it. Xiao Chen's empty eyes seemed to be looking far away.
"Does it hurt?" Lin Xiaoge asked in a low voice.
"It's fine. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth.
"When you're ready, you're going to teach at the Lin family. Lin Xiaoge said, trying her best to make her voice sound happy.
"yes. The smile on Xiao Chen's face gradually disappeared, as if he remembered something.
"What's wrong, what are you thinking?" Lin Xiaoge reached out and grabbed his arm, she was stunned for a moment, she saw that there was a bruise and purple scar on her arm, probably he caught it at that time.
He also left a mark on her life.
"Does it hurt?" Xiao Chen asked in a low voice.
"What?" Lin Xiaoge was stunned for a moment.
"I said the injury on the arm. Xiao Chen turned his head, his invisible eyes were facing her, and his pupils were as dark as an abyss.
"How do you know?" she couldn't help but ask.
"What you have in your heart, you can feel it. Xiao Chen grabbed her fingers with his backhand, his movements were very light, gentle as caring for a feather.
Lin Xiaoge blushed suddenly, and she was suddenly a little glad that he couldn't see the color on her face.
"Blushing what?" he asked in a low voice.
"No, I don't have it!" Lin Xiaoge panicked.
Xiao Chen smiled, and he whispered, "Thank you." His voice was gentle.
"Thank you for what I did, you should thank Mr. Hitomi. Lin Xiaoge stretched out her hand to pull out her fingers, at this moment, she was flustered, but she was very happy.
Xiao Chen smiled, he felt her panic, and she hurriedly withdrew the hand from his fingers. He whispered, "You're like the light." His voice was not high, as if he was muttering, and it seemed to be a low outpouring.
She was stunned, and the scene in her memory became vivid again, the tree that would not bear fruit, the orange-yellow sunlight that pierced through the long hair, and the book of Dulat's "Lover". She is the young lady of the Lin family, and she has never been able to get something since she was a child, but he is an exception. Her long crush time, her teenage years that she can never go back to, just because she looked at him and never forgot it.
It seems to be the encounter under the sunset in "Lover", as if it is the hand stretched out by a noble boy to a French girl, similar and dissimilar, overlapping and separating.
Gradually, her tears fell silently.
His fingers ran over her cheek as if she were on his. His fingers were rough, but gentle. She could feel the calluses on his fingers that he had left behind with the pen for years.
"Why are you crying. Xiao Chen asked her in a low voice.
"Nothing. She reached out to wipe away her tears, resisting the urge to tell him everything. Tell him about those fruitless loves.
Xiao Chen didn't ask again, he whispered, "I'll sing to you." ”
He sang in a low voice: "Outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain.
The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, don't dream cold tonight.
Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. Ask you when you will go, and don't linger when you come.
The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. Life is rare for reunions, but there are many separations. ”
His voice was low, slightly hoarse, but gentle like the flute she played by his window.
"Remember this song? You blew it when I was most desperate. Xiao Chen smiled faintly.
"You know what?" she interrupted him suddenly, "I've always liked you. ”
Xiao Chen was stunned, Lin Xiaoge was also stunned, and the sudden confession caught both of them off guard.
She no longer felt shy, she whispered about her youth, the youthful feelings, and she spoke in a hurry, as if any slower would exhaust all courage.