Chapter 22: Study hard and make progress every day

He is a person who has lived for two lifetimes, and it is not the first time he has seen a girl cry, but it is the first time he is helpless in the face of a crying girl. If you don't turn around and leave, if you don't do it, you cast a spell to shut them up.

But now it's different, he actually feels that this time it's his fault, and he should apologize to her now.

Apologize?

Impossible, how can I apologize to a little doll casually? There is nothing in this world that I can apologize for.

No matter what he thought in his heart, Su Huairan still cautiously reached out and wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes for the poor little guy crying in front of him: "You... Isn't it just a sentence? You don't ... Well? Before his hand touched the corner of his eye, he was dodged by Yue Di, this move made Su Huairan slightly stunned, no one dared to disobey him in his previous life, even the peak master of Luo Xiangfeng He dared to kill. But the small body in front of him really avoided his kindness.

There was a stubbornness and suspicion of herself that did not fit this age on the immature little face, and it seemed that her words hit her hard, the little guy bit his lower lip tightly, and his dark and shiny eyes stared at the bastard in front of him, and the light in his eyes flickered and dimmed.

Jiayue is right! This is not a good thing, I guard against him as soon as possible, and I may be killed by him at any time.

It's good or not, she knows that it is not the turn of others to put their beaks, even Su Huairan can't easily deny it.

Since they all look down on her, then she will show them!

Yue Tu closed her eyes, trying to restrain her emotions, out of sight and out of mind. She felt that Su Huairan's brain was very awkward, and she encouraged herself for a while to become the most powerful spirit indulger, and then scolded herself for being a useless waste.

Yuedi wiped away her tears, sniffed, and sobbed with a crying voice: "I don't need your sympathy, I think it's hypocritical." Don't worry about it, I'll go back myself. ”

Su Huairan's body stiffened for a moment, how to solve it? Who's going to tell him how to make a girl happy! By the time he wanted to say something more, Tsukido had already left. The thin back jumped down from the stairs with her meager spiritual power, like a fragile lark, and as soon as Xiao stretched out her hand, she would be vulnerable to struggle under her hands.

But there is still a stubborn and unwilling soul wrapped in such a fragile body, if Yuedi has never met herself, maybe her life will be smoother.

It's a pity that she met it, which doomed Yuedi's life to not end well.

Slowly, Su Huairan couldn't see Yuedi's back anymore, so he followed him enough.

“…… Why don't I send you back? ”

Yue Di glanced back at him, the corners of her eyes were still slightly red, as if she was accusing him of the carelessness just now.

Su Huairan touched his nose weakly, and immediately shut up and didn't say a word.

Until he returned home, Yue Di didn't say a word to him again, Su Huairan couldn't help but rub the back of his hands, and secretly sighed in his heart: "It turns out that women are angry regardless of age......"

The air around him was extremely quiet, only the rustle of leaves in the wind, and even Su Huairan himself didn't know what he was afraid of, but he just didn't dare to say much.

The sky was not yet completely dark, and you could still see a little blue, stretching out into the distance. The stars in the sky lay on it like a glowing river, flowing non-stop.

As usual, the moon got dressed and went in the direction of the woods. It was the same last time, Su Huairan was really curious about what she was doing. The little guy still stood by the river for a while with the food, and while eating, he stared blankly at the surface of the river illuminated by the moonlight, and the surging ripples swam like silverfish day by day.

If this is the case on the third day of Yuedi, then Su Huairan will be very happy to accept Yuedi and say that she is just here to enjoy the scenery.

At this time, the moon is motionless like a statue, only the hand holding the pastry is constantly sending things into the mouth, but it is stiff and mechanical, and there is no emotion to taste.

The eyes without brilliance are like a black hole, and in the depths are the thoughts of the moon.

Su Huairan would say this, and it wasn't necessarily all his fault, if he could be a little stronger...... Jiayue will not catch herself, and she can prove her strength.

Eat a fart, go back and study hard!

Thinking of this, the half-eaten cloud cake in his hand suddenly became unfragrant, and he threw it back into the bag without hesitation and planned to take it back to Su Huairan to eat.

Su Huairan concocted the same method as last time, and silently hid behind the tree and followed her, looking at Yuedi's expression as if she had decided something important, as if she had decided something, and couldn't help but sigh What kind of mess this girl has in her head.

Yue Tu turned her head and looked straight at the woods: "Su Huairan! Come out. ”

harm, and was found again. Su Huairan cast a spell in his hand, and instantly a beautiful little blue flower appeared in his hand, Shi Shiran's steps concealed his embarrassment, and came out from behind the tree to give the small flower in his hand to Yuedi: "This flower...... Good looking, send you. ”

The slender emerald green strip of paper was adorned with a light blue, proudly holding up her beautiful petals, like a handful of small fans to form a brilliant blooming blue.

The windless automatic, nodding and shaking, seemed to be waiting for someone to gently stroke her petals.

The heart itched, Yue Tu couldn't help but touch it, the touch was delicate and cold, so familiar to the touch, as if I had touched it somewhere?

Cool like ... Su Huairan's hand?

The gaze involuntarily looked at his hand, which was white and slender, with distinct bones, like a beautiful bamboo pole. When I looked at it, I felt that my cheeks were slightly red, and when I reached out and touched it, it was hot.

"Is it pretty?"

"Huh?" The low-pressure magnetic voice pulled back Yue Tu Feiyuan's thoughts, and in a panic, he hurriedly sorted out his emotions and scolded himself for being unproductive, and quickly nodded: "It's beautiful...... But I'm going to die soon......"

Before the flower was received in his hand, Su Huairan threw the blue flower shining with a bright blue light into the air, and in surprise, the fluorescence soared, turning into a gorgeous firework blooming in the night.

Yuedi can see that she rarely sees fireworks, which is not a luxury that ordinary people can use. "It's beautiful, but it's not enough to see, and it's gone."

Su Huairan nodded, he had always believed that things that were too beautiful were unreliable, fleeting, untouchable, and ungraspable. Only what remains in the hands is real, and power is the beauty of real existence.

"Beautiful things are always short-lived, flowers are a phase, fireworks are fleeting; Love words can never wait for the day when the sea is dry and the stones are rotten, and the moment when they do their best to bloom is the world's humanity has never been disappointed. ”

The fireworks lifted off are like stars holding up a giant umbrella, and the stars and showers are scattered in the nine days and fleeting, showing the irretrievable charm of regret vividly and vividly; The beads and the colorful flowers shook the eyes of the moon, and the splendor above the sky set off the men around him even more unattainable, and what he just said to himself was so unkind.

Because it's short-lived, does it lose the value of chasing? Can you really live happily if life is so utilitarian and bitter?

"So, don't you think you're living too hard?"

???

How hard is life? He had never thought about it, and no one had ever asked him it, so he didn't know how he was supposed to answer the question.

"It's the kind of stuff that is boring just to listen to."

No matter how shrewd an old fox is, he can't eat the crystal clear grapes on the tree, and the juice and sweet fruit will always be sour in his mouth if he can't eat it.

"That's because you haven't experienced it, there is no one worthy of friendship around you, your death was caused by the master and brother, the pain is numb and you think you don't care, it's a burden, in fact, you have never gotten it."

Su Huairan didn't speak, looked down at the river, it was really a good place to relax, but it was not suitable for coming at night.

"Shall I give you a grape to eat?"

A sweet child's voice sounded beside him, and he turned his head to look at Yue Tu in surprise, he had never thought that this child was so immature before, but tonight he suddenly became a child.

Or, she has always been a child, and she shouldn't go to the back mountains or save herself just to make people.

"Go home, it's cold outside."

He didn't answer her question directly, and strode forward, not caring if the little short leg behind him could keep up.

The smile on the face of the little guy who didn't get an answer instantly dropped, obviously a little disappointed. Perhaps, as long as he is strong, he can hold him down, let him listen to himself well, and chat with himself instead of just looking at each other.

In the month after going back, Yuedi was like a chicken, and the rest of the time except for eating during the day was bored in the room to carefully study the "Adaptation of Spiritualism", but at night he would run to the woods on time, just take a look and leave in a hurry to continue the night battle.

Suddenly, there was no one to talk to him, Su Huairan still felt a little unaccustomed, this may be the legendary masochistic physique, he just likes someone to hit him.

"I'll take a nap, remember to call me in an hour, you must remember to call me." Yuedi yawned as if she had no bones on her body, and crawled to bed with difficulty, and fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow, and her shoes were not taken off or covered.

Su Huairan on the side looked at the black line on his face, and he didn't give him a chance to speak. It's been almost a month, and the first thing the bear child said to himself was to let herself be the servant who woke her up, and the key was not to even wait for him to answer.

In desperation, I had to sigh, and at the same time bent down to take off her shoes and cover the quilt for her, and when I was halfway through it, I suddenly realized when I was so proficient???

Time flies, the sunlight outside the window has gradually dimmed in the blink of an eye, a transparent crescent moon hangs in the sky, the sunset shines on the two people through the window, Su Huairan presses the quilt of the moon and lies beside her, this child likes to kick the quilt when he sleeps, Su Huairan will see her cover her quilt every time in the middle of the night.

The fiery clouds in the sky are beautiful and not subtle at all, showing their splendor. He was a little distracted, he had never appreciated it well in his previous life, it turned out that he could also be idle, Su Huairan put down the book in his hand and looked at the children sleeping in the dark on the bed. He didn't keep his promise, and he didn't know how many hours had passed. Yuedi has been learning like she is not going to die these days, sleeping has become her luxury, and now it is difficult to sleep or not to wake her up, she is only nine years old, there is no need to be so herself.

After a while, Yuetu should go to the woods, saying what is it to enjoy the scenery, and deceive her that a child of her age is about the same, and it is really still a child.

Su Huairan got out of bed and decided to go alone to see what kind of sacredness made her persist every night.

In the forest, a white-haired elder stood by the river that Yue Tu often went to wearing the clothes that Su Huairan was most familiar with, which were the clothes of the Hongxi faction, and they were the clothes of the head of the family. There is only one head of the Hongxi faction who is the current Jia Qingyi, but the person in front of him is really wearing the clothes of the head of the Hongxi faction.

When the man turned around, he seemed to be holding something in his hand, a curved bow?

A curved bow that glows with purple light.

"Since Xiaoyou has no malicious intent, you don't have to hide, come out and see you."