Chapter Ninety-Eight: Who Became Whose Past?
"Well, it's beautiful, and the rain eyes are really the most beautiful. Gnavier smiled and stroked Yuyan's hair, looking at the colorful wreath on his head and smiled.
As the sun sets, the dusk sunlight shines on the grass, sprinkled on the girl's golden hair, and spreads a faint halo on the already golden sand-like hair, which is even more beautiful.
There was a faint flush on her pretty face, and even if she tried her best to maintain an expressionless appearance, it was still easy to see her happiness from it. It seems that Gnavel's praise makes the girl a little shy, and this kind of emotion may be rarely seen in a girl who has never revealed any feelings.
The wreath on the head exudes a charming fragrance and enchantment, firmly attracting people's attention, but not as good as a girl.
People are better than flowers, maybe that's what this is the case with.
I don't know if it's because of the sunshine or some other reason, but the rain eyes at this time seem to others to be scattered between the sky and the earth with the breeze and disappear in people's eyes.
"What about me, what about me, Queen Mother, do you think I'm pretty?" asked Mordre, pointing to the wreath of flowers she was wearing on her head.
"Well, it's beautiful. ”
With a gentle smile on her face, she looked at Mordred, who was overjoyed to hear this, and her heart was full of warmth, maybe this was the life she had always dreamed of.
Looking at the face that had a nine-point resemblance to Leah, Gnavier was in a trance for a while, as if she had the illusion of seeing Leah.
Thinking that she had such a ridiculous idea, Gnavier smiled wryly, thinking that it had been months since she had seen Ria, she had never been separated for so long before, and it was natural to think of her like this.
'I hope everything goes well, and nothing happens to get hurt!' said Gnavelle silently in her heart.
She didn't know anything about war, and the only thing she could do was this trivial thing.
'But,' Gnavier turned to look at the two beside her, a sinister smile on her lips. 'It's perfect with you. ’
"Why do you still want to weave it in Rain Eyes, don't you already have it?" asked Gniveville as she looked at the wreath she was weaving in her hand.
"Because my father hasn't come back yet, I've made it up to wait for my father to come back to her. Yuyan didn't look back, still looking at the item in his hand, and said softly.
"Your father won't like it. Gnavier said after a moment of silence.
It's true that even if she likes it as Liya, she will suppress it and not show it, because she is a king and appears in the outside world as a man, so how can she wear it?
Hearing this, Yuyan was silent for a while, then shook his head lightly and continued to weave the wreath in his hand.
Perhaps it would be difficult for Gneve and anyone else to imagine Raineye's gratitude and affection for Leah, something that cannot be expressed in words, and even give her life for it.
Who can imagine how desperate and numb the rain eyes were at the beginning, how painful it was to live a life with no hope for life, despair for the future, and no hope?
Who can imagine how grateful Rain Eyes is for saving her from that hell on earth?
People who have never experienced loneliness will never know how terrible it is.
Loneliness, darkness, cold, hunger, without any company, always alone, alone wandering, how can people who have not experienced it understand the horror of it?
Without parents, without relatives, suffering from everyone's hostility and exorcism, she is like a beast with no home to go to, and the whole world is her enemy, living carefully all the time.
And Yuyan, who has lived in this cruel world since she can remember, has feelings that ordinary people can imagine for the home that gave her a home, and for Leah, who treats her as her own child?
So no matter what, even if Leah won't like it, she wants to leave her a home sign.
Gnavier smiled wordlessly and touched Raineye's blonde hair, she now understood better why Leah liked Raineye so much.
"Hmm" Yuyan, who was suddenly quietly weaving his wreath, suddenly frowned, and screamed unconsciously.
"What's wrong with you? Seeing the strange appearance of the rain eyes, Gnavier asked strangely.
But the rain eyes didn't seem to hear Gnavier's words, and still lowered their heads so that people couldn't see her face clearly, and didn't answer.
"What's wrong?Rainy Eyes, don't you let me worry, okay?" Seeing Rainy Eyes' strange performance, Gnevelle was anxious, although Rainy Eyes usually didn't like to talk, but if Raineye took the initiative to talk to her, she would still not do anything not to answer.
Yuyan still didn't answer, just lowered his head and didn't know what was going on.
Seeing this situation, although Gnevelle was in a hurry, there was nothing she could do, she could only watch the rain nervously on the sidelines, praying in her heart.
Half-ringing, when Raineye raised her head again to look at Gnavier, it startled Nevere, because Nevere, Raineye's watery eyes were so godless and hollow.
"There is no hope!"
The dividing line of the scene
"If"
In the last seconds of losing consciousness, Gwynaville felt as if she had returned to that dreamlike dream and saw what was next.
"Really, will you be back this time next year?" asked the girl with a very happy smile on her face, looking at the girl in white armor in front of her.
"Well, really, I promise to be back and then accompany you to see the flowers that will bloom next year. The white-armored girl smiled and touched the girl's little head and reassured.
"I'm going to learn more and more new dances this year, so you should definitely watch them then!" the girl smiled happily. Then he stretched out his little finger and looked at the girl. "Well, it's agreed. ”
"Well, agreed. ”
The girl in white armor turned around and walked away after speaking, and soon disappeared from the girl's eyes, leaving only the girl who was still reluctant to withdraw her gaze and looked into the distance alone.
And the appearance of the two is exactly the same as Gwynaville and Leah, and even the dull hair on that head is the same sassy as Leah!!!