Chapter 702: Thoughts Flying into the Distance
In order to stabilize Yan He's body that had been numb because he had bent over for too long, Ming Long held her hand, and a chill immediately penetrated his body. Why are her hands so cold?
Minglong walked cautiously with Yan He, while looking at this girl - she had always brought him a strong feeling, in that cliff jump, he was obviously afraid of being like that, and he would die and refused to say.
That time when he rescued him in the forest, he obviously had a serious hand injury, but he still smiled, just now she looked uncomfortable, but she still refused to give up, and she kept smiling in front of him, making him really mistakenly think that she was carefree.
But this time, she showed him the most vulnerable side so unabashedly. He was amazed at the great pain contained in her weak body. When he happened to take the Kong Ming lantern from the sky, he saw the familiar font-
Mother, I miss you so much.
Mother, I'm finally growing up.
Mother, I've never seen you, so can you come to my dreams?
……
Mother, Mother, Mother......
Heavy calls after heavy calls, as if overlapping with his inner voice, seemed to remember the call he had once relied on so much—dear parents, and the one who had melted into his flesh and blood.
The voice was chaotic, and he felt so depressed in his heart, so suppressed that his consciousness was about to be crushed by this weight, a thousand pounds of burden, and at this moment, this emotion from her was like a violent resonance with the soul in his heart, making him also remember that he was also like that...... I love my parents so much......
However, only the parents who pushed him out to flee for their lives when he was alone at home hiding from the enemy.
The sky is full of blood, and the people are overwhelming......
His desperate face, even though he was still so small, experienced for the first time a huge fear that rose up......
"Just put it right here." Yan He stopped his steps, still looking at Minglong with tears in his eyes, and couldn't help refusing that kind of look - Minglong came back to his senses and paused for a moment, only to find that they had unconsciously walked to the top of the hill, the cold wind at night was cold, Yan He shrank her neck, and Minglong felt her body tremble obviously.
"Let this go, and I'll send you home." Minglong said, and by the way, he gently let go of the Kong Ming lantern that he had been carrying in his hand.
Kong Ming's lantern floated upward, and he suddenly remembered Aunt Ming. Aunt Ming saved him when he was dying, but she ...... I was attacked by that man.
He will never forget when Aunt Ming died, he held her gradually cold corpse, and she smiled and put her hand between his eyebrows, as if there were countless attachments.
"I'm going to die...... But you have to live well......"
"No, Aunt Ming, Aunt Ming!!" He wailed.
"Don't call me Aunt Ming...... Can you call me...... Mother ......"
He was stunned for a moment, sobbing and repeating his mother until Aunt Ming's body gradually disappeared and turned into a mirror.
Then, it suddenly fell apart.
Yan He looked at Minglong's brows, and in that eye, a familiar lightning flashed inexplicably—the black, full of hatred.
"That, Minglong. May I ask you a question? Yan He said suddenly.
"Ah, you say." Minglong turned his head to look at the girl's serious face, "What do you want to ask me?" ”
The girl raised her head, looked at Kong Minglan, who was about to disappear into the night, thought about it for a while, and finally made up her mind and said, "Minglong, why are your eyes always so sad?" ”
Sad......? Minglong's heart trembled, he turned his head and looked at Yan He with some shock, Why, only you......
Can you see my heart?
The gushing red turned the world into hell, and all people became demons, their own hands, hideously dripping blood......
Sad??
"Really? I think I'm going to grieve too. Minglong smiled lightly, but his expression and language were abruptly extremely desolate.
Yan He clearly felt the endless sadness hidden under his seemingly calm eyes, where the faint floating mist slowly disappeared his bright starry eyes. Yan He's inexplicable heart ached: the layers of wrapping, the secrets hidden deep in those unknown hearts, but his expression at this moment couldn't help but make people uncalm.
"But grief or anything doesn't work! No matter what. As long as it's alive. Minglong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a strong tone: "As long as you are alive, you can do whatever you want." Whether it's a dream or a reality, I can hold it in the palm of my hand. Wouldn't it be nice to do that? I don't have much time to grieve! ”
Yan He was stunned and muttered, "Minglong ......"
"So we all have to live well. Only by living can we work hard. Struggle once, even if we lose, at least we have tried. Minglong took a deep breath and said, "So that even when I die, I will have no regrets......
After he finished speaking, his face began to darken gloomily.
Yan He held his breath, and his knuckles were almost blue.
There was a long silence between the two men.
"Yes, dreams are always short-lived." Minglong took Yan He's hand hard, looked at Yan He's flustered eyes, and said heavily: "You must remember, remember, please believe me at all times." ”
"Uh......?" Yan He was confused, but she saw the firmness flashing in Minglong's eyes, an incomparable trust from the depths, and even the majestic aura that emanated made her nod again and again and said, "Hmm...... I know. ”
Minglong smiled indifferently, and finally removed his face, and he lowered his head as if he had done something wrong, and kept fiddling with the hairpin on his clothes, trying to hide his discomfort.
Damn it...... I just wanted to ask that question, but I didn't know how to speak.
When Yan He was still hesitating, Minglong said, "What do you want to say?" It doesn't matter, just open your heart and rest assured, it's just the two of us here, and others won't hear it. ”
Yan He's face changed greatly: "You...... How do I know I want to talk? ”
"Nothing." Minglong still looked into the distance: "One face of yours will put all the words out." ”
Yan He was speechless for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he said with great courage: "That, Minglong, you ......"
"Huh? How? Minglong looked back at Yan He, Yan He's face was immediately panicked, his face was flushed, and he said hesitantly: "Ah, that's it, that's it, ah, Minglong, do you have a place you want to go?!" ”
As soon as the words fell, a great sense of loss surged in my heart, and it seemed that I still couldn't say it.
"That's what you want to ask." Minglong's eyebrows and eyes curved into a crescent moon: "I like to run around the most, and there are many places I want to go." Wait until this ......" He stopped suddenly, paused, and hurriedly picked up: "When I grow up, I will go and realize my dream." ”
"Oh......" Yan He was still very low: "Very good dream." ”
Minglong suddenly saw her tangled and said, "So, are you willing to accompany me to walk around?" I mean, two people can go together, it would be fun. Come with me to see the most beautiful landscapes in the world. ”
"Huh? …… Yes. As soon as Yan He reacted, he saw Minglong's bright smile as bright as the sun, just like this, blooming unrestrainedly. The gentleness in the eyes is like the sun slanting down forty-five degrees during the day of the rotating night, and the moment of surprise of the spring that accidentally passes by, like a flower blooming undefeated.
The gears of time are constantly moving, and I don't know if one day I will smile like that again and look at each other without any scruples.
Yan He's face turned crimson and closed the door, and his heart couldn't stop jumping.
His sudden smile, at that moment she lost her mind, as if she had entered into a hallucination and was intoxicated, she actually put her hand on his face. It wasn't until she touched the softness that it didn't seem like real at that moment that she suddenly woke up, and suddenly a wave of hot blood surged up her cheeks, and Yan He was extremely embarrassed to stop her hand in mid-air, not knowing whether to hold it or put it down.
Minglong also showed an extremely rare sluggish expression, and even a suspicious flush appeared on his face. But then it turned into a hint of surprise, and a place in my heart immediately fell apart and collapsed.
For a moment, both men fell into an awkward silence.
After a while, Minglong reacted, he laughed out loud in a very inconsistent manner, bent down and laughed and said, "Oh, Yanhe, haha......"
Yan He's face turned the color of pig liver, and he couldn't wait to find a hole smaller than an atom and press the laughing Minglong into it!
"What are you laughing at!! I just, just saw a mosquito in your face! I'm just, kindly trying to help you shoot it off!! You, you, don't think crooked!! ”
Listening to Yan He's stammering and full of loopholes, Minglong laughed even harder. He held his knees breathlessly, and finally calmed down a little, but when he raised his head, he was amused by Yan He's serious look.
"It's late autumn, are there still mosquitoes? And I didn't say you had any crooked thoughts, do you need to be so quick not to admit yourself? How did your face change so quickly, hey, what's that look on your face?! ”
Yan He's expression was cloudy and rainy, and he turned his head angrily, complaining in his heart: Damn, is there still no way to face it directly?
Minglong jokingly teased her: "Do you like me?" ”
Yan He's hair stood on end, and his blood flowed backwards: "You, I, how can I have?!" I, I won't, like you, you guy! ”
"Really?" Someone is not afraid of death to ask.
"Of course it's true!" Yan He gritted his teeth, and his face was full of anger: "I only like that kind of unruly person!" ”
"......" Minglong looked at her as if he had seen through her little tricks, and his eyes looked at her playfully, and Yan He instantly thought of only one word to describe his expression: demonic ......
Nothing short of evil......
Minglong looked straight at her colorful complexion, with a somewhat funny but such a precious simple look, such a face, even the sun shining on it will show a different feeling, right?
It's like the transparent glass, unreservedly swaying with graceful brilliance. Truly show the innocence that a girl should have, as if she is in the thriving morning light.
If it weren't for something else, she should be just like the rest of the ordinary people in the academy right now?
But...... How do I choose......