Volume 1 Night Castle Chapter 84 Choice
The wind blew away the clouds.
Countless dusk beams of light shone through the gaps in the clouds, and the snow looked particularly soft and beautiful in the soft and warm sunset.
It was near afternoon when the snow stopped.
Han Qingluo pushed open the door and walked out of the kitchen, followed Xiao Hei behind his feet and rolled in the snow to play, bathed in the rare warm sun, enjoying the snow scene at dusk, and felt much more relaxed.
Leaning against the door frame, staring blankly at the little black in front of her, her happy appearance couldn't help but make her smile. Looking up into the distance, two figures walked in from the city gate one after the other.
Moving backwards and leaning towards the room, Han Qingluo looked at the distance for a while, and finally raised his feet as if he had made up his mind and stepped out, stepping on the thick snow and making a "creaking" sound.
With each step, some snow stuck to the soles of her shoes, and she struggled to lift her feet, her heavy winter coat making her gasp for breath, and her warm snort condensed into a mist in the icy weather.
Straightening the fur hat, Han Qingluo gasped and stopped, his eyes wandered on the two familiar faces, the blood stains on Jin's arm and the torn clothes made her brows twist slightly, compared to the intact nature of Jue, Han Qingluo instantly understood what happened between the two of them, and the result of the duel was naturally self-evident.
Her eyes were slightly red, she looked at Jin, took a breath, opened and closed her lips and wanted to say something, but in the end she chose to swallow it back into her stomach.
"I'm sorry." Jin lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look into her eyes, and his tone was full of guilt.
His apology made Han Qing Luoying's tears slip down in his eyes instantly. Jue on the side knew that he was superfluous and wanted to leave. But one hand grabbed him, Jue turned his head, Han Qingluo's unfocused eyes looked straight ahead, and said lightly: "I'll go with you." β
Jue subconsciously looked at Jin, he didn't seem to react, his back to them, I don't know what mood he was, maybe he thought of this when he lost the duel. Although he had already said that this was a duel between the two of them and had nothing to do with Han Qingluo, according to his character, he might not be able to explain himself until now.
Looking at Han Qingluo again, Jue answered softly with an "um", and let her pull her sleeve behind her. Jin's fault can only be solved by himself, and the bell must be tied to the bell, and he can't care so much about his relationship with Han Qingluo.
Before they could take a few steps, a reverse pull made the two of them stopβlooking at the situation, Jin grabbed Han Qingluo's wrist, his blue eyes looked dull, and pleaded: "Do I still have a chance?" β
Suddenly, the sleeves of her dress were loosened, Jue looked at the empty position, and then saw her slightly trembling shoulders, and heard the low cry...... He lowered his arms and silently turned away, sighing imperceptibly to himself, meditating: maybe they still need time.
Unable to sit idly by and ignore her crying, Jin Yi hugged Han Qingluo into his arms, feeling the emotions she vented in his arms, and his chest suddenly became moist and warm, which made him know how sad the person in his arms was.
As sad as she was, she blamed him as much as she could, because of her own selfishness, maybe she had been completely disappointed in him, right?
It just hugged it silently until the last light on the horizon faded to the point where the night completely swallowed it. Drowning their figures in the endless night.
The wind began to blow again.
Hit them both coldly.
"Shall we start over?" It wasn't until her crying subsided until it stopped that Kim spoke. His arms tightly hugged Han Qingluo, who was a head shorter than him, and his gentle big palm gently touched her head leaning on his arms.
Han Qingluo gently pushed Jin away, withdrew from his embrace, looked at Jin with red and swollen eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "Can you go back to the past?" β
"Absolutely." Kim smiled, hiding his inner uneasiness, he had a bad premonition.
Han Qingluo also laughed, which was more ugly than crying: "In the beginning, I shouldn't have selfishly wanted to have you, so that to this point, it may be better for us to be friends like we did at the beginning." β
Her words made Kim stunned: "Are you trying to break up with me?" β
Taking a deep breath, Han Qingluo looked at Jin firmly: "My identity shouldn't have anything to do with you, it's that I want too much, and the two of us have never achieved anything." β
"I said there were more than three years between us, do you remember? Do you want to abandon me so easily? If he could shed tears, the big boy Jin would have burst into tears, his painful face twisted together, and he questioned Han Qingluo in a loud voice.
said that it would be forever, but she wanted to leave the table early.
Kim's heart was bleeding.
"I'm sorry." Han Qingluo had a hurdle in her heart, and she couldn't get over it - from the very beginning of this relationship, she was criticized, and no one was optimistic about their relationship. Yes, it's just a passer-by, just a chess piece, why do you want so much, it affects him.
Things often don't go the way they were supposed to. She was afraid, afraid of all kinds of episodes in love; I am afraid that in the end, everything will be lost, and the oath will dissipate in ashes; He was even more afraid that unknown suffering would befall him.
Her understatement of "I'm sorry" made Kim close his eyes in despair: what bullshit vows, all the efforts and plans made for her were like a joke in front of his eyes, wantonly mocking his incompetence.
Each has its own thoughts, each has its own decision, and it is destined to be two intersecting lines, gradually drifting apart, and there is no intersection again.
β¦β¦
Kim said, "Can I hug you again?" β
Han Qing smiled, nodded, and opened his arms.
This hug may be reconciliation, may be reluctance, or may be a new beginning.
But who knows? There are too many unknowns and uncertainties in this world, and every choice has its own ending.
ββ
The burden of love is lifted from each other, and both of them return to their previous state. Jin immersed himself in studying his magic, and Han Qingluo reapplied to return to the days of teaching.
They all have what they want to do, do things well, and are no longer involved by other factors. When we meet, we can smile and chat like a friend.
Jin also no longer refuses Aisha's accompaniment, and studies his magic with her, he has said that Aisha is the blood who will do things with him in the future, and now it seems that the original lies have to be made up one by one, after all, he owes Aisha too much from the beginning, and has been deceiving her with the lies he has weaved.
In the face of Kim's change of attitude towards herself, Aisha no longer has other thoughts, and is dedicated to being his bloodline, his right-hand man.
That gentle Lord Kim is back.
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Han Qingluo overcame the cold and returned to the training ground. Together with his right-hand disciple Greyeye, he led the bloodlines of the Night Castle to learn martial arts.
At first, Jue did not agree with her returning to the training ground, after all, she was a human being, and her ability to withstand cold was not as strong as that of the Blood Clan. Watching her forcibly run around the snowy perimeter with the trained bloods, she couldn't help but get worried, and casually beckoned the gray eyes to accompany her.
"Lord Jue, what's the matter?" Gray Eye has adapted to communication, and everyday conversations are not a problem.
"You persuade your master, this is cold and snowy, she is sick, and I have no money to treat her." Jue is serious and has a serious expression.
Gray-Eyed listened, blinked and thought for a moment, nodded and turned to run towards the team. Jue's eyes followed the gray eye, and in the distance, he saw that the gray eye had just said a few words to Han Qingluo, and Han Qingluo stopped his steps and looked at Jue.
Gray-eyed guy, I've said so much, why did he finish it all at once?
Jue meditated in his heart, not knowing what he had done with his words, and he was a little worried that he had passed on the wrong words. While thinking about it, Han Qingluo had already walked out of the team and trotted towards him.
Jue hurriedly retracted his gaze and focused his attention on the team led by Gray Eye.
"Boss, are you looking for me?"
Jue was half a beat late, and did not respond at the first time, and it was not until Han Qingluo said "boss" again that he pulled his gaze back to her, and the expression seemed to be as surprised as he had just discovered her approach.
"Oh, you're coming so fast." Jue smiled, but in his heart, he complained that his ability to do things was so poor that he couldn't even convey a word, and he called Han Qingluo to his side.
Listening to Jue Niutou's words to the horse's mouth, Han Qingluo frowned: "The boss called me here, just to let me listen to you say that I am fast?" β
"What did Grey Eye tell you?" Jue changed the subject.
Han Qingluo was speechless and crossed his hands in front of his chest: "He said you are looking for me!" β
"Gone?"
"It's gone."
Jue suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to let the guy who couldn't say everything completely from Gray Eyes go to pass the word.
"If it's really okay, I'll go back to the team." Han Qingluo felt that he was purely here to find trouble, and it was not that he had never done this kind of thing before, anyway, he was used to being teased by him, so he was too lazy to care.
"Or ......"
Han Qingluo stopped, turned his head and waited for him to continue...... He probably "or" for a minute, and then there was no follow-up.
Rolling his eyes in his heart, Han Qingluo turned his head and walked forward.
"Otherwise, you can rest, you have no money to treat you when you are sick." His "or" finally has the following.
With his back to him, Han Qingluo laughed out loud and turned his head to look at Jue: "Thank you boss for your concern, I'm in good health!" Don't worry, you can't die, and it won't delay you from making a deal to the alliance! After saying that, he turned around in a dashing manner and trotted back to the group.
The things you love can always make a person find their true self, and she is really only suitable for being a man's wife, but love and love have stumped her.
She once said that martial arts were her only dream in this world, and this place was like her home. Maybe pursuing one's dreams is the only way to make a person no longer confused.
"In the next life, don't be a bargaining chip again...... Bub. Looking at her figure, Jue muttered. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile with appreciation.