Three hundred and fifteen chapters
It's a few subtleties. Su Bairan was even used to the young man hanging down from the ceiling at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
After all, it's a person who has come back with a return scroll, and sometimes the psychological tolerance is really strong.
Of course, if you hadn't met the boy, maybe it would have been different.
She was bored and lay on one side of the small collapse, the sky was dark, the night was dim, and there was no trace of starlight in sight.
When the dust settled, he should also think about leaving, but when the second young lady went and threw Zhang Yu out, the slave who had become enthusiastic was now eager to surround him.
Thanks to them, they are still a little reserved, but they keep walking around themselves, and they don't run too straightforwardly.
It's been a rough and arduous journey to get here.
You can calm down even if you wait a little longer.
And if possible, he should think about it from the young man's mouth, and take out the name of the worm in his neck, at least he can save his little life, not to beg for this time and then take it away suddenly.
I still want to live, at least for myself, it's an obsessive thought.
Su Bairan pinched the time with her hands, the pinching was too accurate when the young man came, and she had already begun to cause a biological clock.
It was almost early in the morning, and I sat up honestly, straightened my wrinkled clothes a little, and calmly looked at the glimmer of plates peeking out of the ceiling.
Since there was a slight crack at his edge, the teenagers of the whole school scraped it upside down from above, waving the wide sleeves of their robes in the air.
To tell the truth from my heart, a good handsome young man, dressed elegantly and playfully, why does it make people panic so cautiously?
Su Bairan will think that it will be the first time he has seen such an appearance, and the way should be to roll around him twice, so frightened that his little face is pale, and cold sweat is pouring out from his back.
Now you can face it with a calm face.
I even cared about the stains on the sleeves of the young man, and I saw that it was pitch black, but it smelled like some rust.
Han Yuhuan jumped down from above, and naturally took out a box of snacks from his sleeve.
"Sister, I bought some snacks at the child's house by the way, and went out to do some things before coming back, it's not cold yet, you can taste it."
Su Bairan has always admired the young man's language organization, especially the omission of the story and the bias of the matter.
What happened in the middle, I didn't have the courage to ask and didn't plan to ask, and I didn't want to have any intention of exchanging experiences. After all, as far as the eye can see, a large piece of the young man's sleeve is not a good thing.
And according to the young man's own undoubted gains, I'm afraid there are not dozens of people, and they won't spray it on him at will.
Su Bairan shouted that the top position of the snack bag was stained with some traces of immersion, took a deep breath, opened the bag, and ate quietly.
Occasionally, don't pursue some things too much, and when you don't have any ability, just be quiet.
Han Yuhuan couldn't get rid of the smile on the corner of his mouth from a subtle detail, sat on the side, and said coquettishly, "My sister hasn't been surprised by me lately, is it because she is tired of me and doesn't like to look at me anymore?" β
Su Bairan swallowed the pastry calmly and silently, and then turned around and said, "Are you stupid?" I'm still shocked every day, isn't there something wrong with my brain, if that's the case, you stay away from me, I'm afraid I'm going crazy and hurting you. β
"My sister is not allowed to say such things, even if my sister is crazy, I am willing to follow me and beat me, and I am happy to scold me."
Sure enough, it was his taste, and the young man smiled and could say anything.
Han Yuhuan lowered his head and put on his sleeve, and gently glued the stained position, and some traces touched its palm prints, instantly spreading in it.
There is also a slight freshness that spreads out in the moment.
He gently put it on the edge of his nose and sniffed it, the corners of his mouth hooked up in a confused playful, innocent, but with an unspeakable cruelty.
It seems to be a three-year-old child, playing with delicate toys, and the stars are shining in his eyes, and the innocence of that moment is unmatched in the world.
"Sister, have you seen the traces on my body?"
Come on!
It's all talked about here, and just about to say that I didn't see it, it will definitely make a fuss again.
Su Bairan maintained a kind smile, nodded and said: "I should still be considered ink, I thought that you were chanting poems and painting, but I never thought that you were going to fight with others, but I don't know, but I hurt myself?" Seeing that you are not hurt like this, are you not hurt? β
She didn't dare to leave any gaps for the young man, to put it simply, she rounded up the overall logic, but mixed with some worried people looking at the other side.
Under the moonlight, the young man sat in the light.
A wisp of pure white moonlight flowed silently into the house, climbed forward step by step, and lightly put it on the upper of the shoe, as if a pair of hands were quietly searching upward, and scraped down on the face in an instant.
The small silver pendant hanging next to his forehead had the light shining softly between his gaze under the cold flickering light, and he only saw the young man's glowing appearance for a moment.
Han Yuhuan touched the hair ornament next to his forehead with a smile, but tilted his head and said, "Sister, do you look good today?" Do you think I'm out of the world? β
Su Bairan said indifferently: "Our young man is naturally good-looking, no matter how you look at it, she is cute and beautiful and dusty, and she is naturally different from others' beauty." β
Calm down and think about yourself so good at talking, coaxing words, running out one by one. Why can you be single for so long, is it really at this time, is there some irreversible problem?
Han Yuhuan smiled, "My sister is a little deceitful when she says this, but I like to hear it." β
He raised his hand again and touched it and said, "Sister, I'm a little different today, look at this little pendant in my hair." β
Su Bairan felt that the position indicated by his hand looked at it, and then looked at the small little silver hidden in his hair.
It's too small, not even half of the little fingernail cover, it looks a little good, like a droplet-like dripping pendant.
The shape is excellent, if it is made of jade, I am afraid that it will be shocking, but it is made of metal, but it is a little worse, but it is comparable to other objects, shining under the projection of the moonlight, and it is so beautiful that it is difficult to avoid the eyes, but that small point, as if the moon palace is stopped in the period.
Han Yuhuan smiled and said, "Sister, you don't know if you want to come, this is an heirloom of a certain martial arts family." β
Heirloom.
The young man took a fancy to it.
There was a large patch of blood on the boy's sleeve.
Well, you can already understand what the hell is going on. What is a human tragedy? What a good baby for others to know. It's just that others know, so why bother to let the young man know.
Su Bairan faced the matter of the young man, showing that he can always let go of his temper a little, and he can't discuss the so-called three views with a mental patient with obvious brain problems, whether he has the ability to control it, and it is not easy for these songs to survive until now.
Han Yuhuan said: "Sister, I was so curious and wanted to ask for it, but he always said that it was a treasure that had been passed down for hundreds of years, and he refused to give it, and I wanted to write them money, but they refused to pay it back, and there was really no way." β
When he said this, he sighed, covered his face with his hands, and pretended to cry and said, "They still scolded me, and they couldn't get past it in their words, but they couldn't get past it in their hearts, so they killed all three hundred and one people in their family." β
Ooh!
Su Bairan was mentally prepared, and couldn't help but gasp.
His eyes widened as he looked at the "innocent" person in front of him.
Han Yuhuan said coquettishly: "Sister, what do you think of me so much, I have clicked on the roster and certified it, it is true that there is nothing wrong with these people, I am completely sure, after all, the grass is not eradicated, the spring breeze blows and grows, I am ready, and I will never let the enemy come over to fight back." β
"Sister, you don't have to worry."
Soft, delicate, and with some childish coquettishness, he stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve with some strength, shaking vigorously, and his round face could be worn, as if he was a little boy.
It's just that I don't know how many handsome children, like little boys, died in his hands.
Su Bairan pursed her lips.
Those who have already been mentally prepared are not serious people.
But when I really saw it, I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, and even smashed it on my heart.
I have never met, and I don't even know what that house is called, but I can't help but feel pity in my heart, I want to retreat and want to get out, and I can't keep popping out of the pity in that family.
Han Yuhuan said: "Sister, what's wrong with you?" It looks bad, is it a cold? Or are you not feeling well? β
"I..."
Frightened you want to run away, but how can you say such a thing at this time, even though. His throat seemed to be pinched by a pair of big hands, and a little breath seemed to be able to hurt his life.
Maybe for a moment, he didn't even have anyone to speak, he just looked at each other dumbfoundedly, reflecting that beautiful face. He took a slight breath.
"I'm fine, what do you want to say? It's okay to keep talking. β
The broken jar was broken, and the anxious heart had already fallen, but I didn't mind stepping on it with two feet, and then casually sprinkling some dust, in the end, it was also fiercely glued to the soles of my feet, and it didn't matter what happened.
Han Yuhuan nodded and said with some pride. "Sister, don't underestimate the one I wear on my head, but it has been tempered by time and tested by the years, and it is really a treasure, you can see the light emitted from it."
He grabbed the small drop pendant on his head, and gently fiddled with it, and between the hair color of the small silver pendant, the cold moonlight shrouded in the falling body disappeared in an instant, and he never saw the shadow again, only the gray light that shone brightly, and there was still a moment shining on him.
On the pendant of the small water, the light kept flickering, and with every faint light gathering on the body, once it seemed to say that the Chang'e Moon Palace fell beyond the mortal world, shrouded in that small embellishment.
Su Bairan was dumbfounded.
Years of scientific knowledge have finally been completely subverted today, even if you catch the return journey and roll it back, even if most of the people in it will still realize the innocent, this kind of thing that has no way to explain it with scientific logic. It's even a bit beyond the structure of human physiology.
But at this moment, the belief in his mind finally collapsed.
I can't say it.
What kind of principle is used to attract all the light to that small idea, how can it be so powerful, just a small lump that is not even the size of a fingernail?
Han Yuhuan was a little proud, and even had a taste of offering treasures, "Even I can't figure out how to do it, even their family's unique skill can attract light to this small object, and it can be regarded as the most exquisite one they have made." β
Su Bairan nodded in a daze, and couldn't help but stop his movements.
Wait, because the family that doesn't know the name of the family has destroyed the whole family for the young man, isn't it the last inheritance left by the family, and the ingenious method in it, I'm afraid it will be lost, and there will be no trace of it anymore.
She looked deeply at the young man in front of her.
'How many cultural treasures in the world have been wiped out by people like you who have brain problems?' β
But... There is no way to say such a thing, and it cannot be said.
I can't reveal any sound, so I can only quietly swallow these in my throat, slowly forming a resentment.
Han Yuhuan didn't notice the meaning expressed in his sight at all, but was happy.
"Sister, you have to know that the doctor next to your fiancΓ© found someone from your family to make clothes for him before."
Su Bairan: What kind of messy relationship is this, what's wrong with making a dress? Do young people plan to be jealous?
But how did you eat at such a long distance, and I couldn't shoot it clearly in an instant, is there any direct connection between this?
It's already far enough away, it's just the doctor who follows him. Calm down, young man, you just killed more than 300 people. Is it for a piece of clothing?
Han Yuhuan raised his eyebrows, and when he saw the girl in front of him, he was full of dazed looks, cleared his throat, and said a little awkwardly: "Every time he walks, there is always a light shining around him, looking at the appearance of compassion and kindness, in fact, it is all good external embellishment, and when he takes off those customized clothes, he is just an ordinary mortal." β
Su Bairan: "......"
In the short life of more than 20 years, there are big question marks, and my confused eyes do not reflect the confusion of human beings.
"Oh..."Su Bairan nodded dumbfounded.
Feelings are jealousy, and other doctors are dressed up and look good.
But what is the direct connection between this, is the temperament of a doctor supported by clothes there?
It has always been full of brilliance, without that kind of compassion, it is completely the love of book killing, even if it is shining wisdom, how can you see the love of the light wheel?
Even if the young man is really wearing such a dress, he will only feel that it is the coming of the killing god, where will he feel the appearance of great mercy and compassion? It doesn't feel safe.
Su Bairan reluctantly smiled on the surface, and said seriously: "It's good if the young man likes it." β
She must run!
Han Yuhuan lowered his head, hiding the jealousy on his face, and the emotions he showed did not meet the appearance he expected in his heart.
But he has reached his bottom line, at least remember to praise himself a few words, and think about his existence in his heart.
Even if there is a bit of awkward resentment, there is no way for me to express it in it.
"Sister, there is no gap between Bai Sanbei and me when he walked the rivers and lakes in his early years."
Su Bairan, one can know, the young man destroyed a family, and in order to live for himself, he can still talk to people calmly.
In the face of this kind of slander, he naturally nodded seriously, without any opposition, in the end, in order to survive, he really didn't have much bottom line.
In the end, it's also sour, and the doctor is too good to say this kind of thing, and even make up some words, but you can think about it.
After all, it was the young man who told a little lie, and even said that he thought it was nothing, and he didn't kill him, and he was already a sign of complete inferiority, so why should he have so many demands?
Han Yuhuan frowned, only felt that it seemed a little perfunctory, hugged his hands in front of him, and snorted coldly: "Sister, I care too much about others, but I am just a doctor, and I am also such a maintenance eye, looking at my sister, I don't believe me, what I said, I am full of evil, how can my sister believe it?" β
"He is kind and kind-eyed, he doesn't understand sentient beings, and he is almost about to become a fairy palace, which is naturally still believed in him and doesn't believe me, in the end... Hmph, it's also a little closer to the doctor, and I don't see that we have any feelings. β
'Young man, you're really self-aware. You hear everything clearly in your heart, and you know your own position, why do you have to put on a cute face like this? β
Su Bairan said: "That's right, you're wrong, the doctor's appearance is really good, but how can I have a heart with a sincere heart, you are wrong, I just think that as a doctor, he usually treats diseases and saves people, and there is nothing wrong." β