031 Give it one more chance
Since Fan Minzhong's death, Leng Xue has not returned to the castle for a long time. When she thought that George might be in the fort, she subconsciously avoided the thought of going home.
The castle is built on the sea, and the circular structure is inlaid with many pebbles of various shapes and sizes, giving the whole building a sense of age. In front of the castle, a stone arch bridge connects the distance between the house and the land. A large meadow spreads out in front of the castle, and the whole green brings people hope, facing the blue sky and the sea.
In that year, she followed Kings on a long journey into a mysterious castle. For the man holding her little hand, she has no doubts about the long road ahead, but feels more down-to-earth.
She still remembered the twilight of that day, the scarlet of the sky. Remember the tranquility that the castle brings to you, and the vastness that the sea brings to you. When she took Kings' hand and entered the cylindrical house, she was greeted by many children, and several older brothers and sisters stood behind the children. When her eyes fell on a little girl in a red dress, she let go of Kings' hand and turned to hug his thigh.
Understanding her fear, Kings squatted down and said gently, "Xue'er is not afraid, everyone will not hurt you." โ
Before arriving in Seattle, Kings changed her name. At that time, the Chinese girls in the castle had a common surname, and the name was chosen by Kings. For the new name, she loved it.
Stroking the child's hair, Kings introduced her to the crowd. In the days that followed, everyone found that the amiable lord had a special preference for cold snow. It was as if there was a kind of magic in her, and not only Kings, but also the children in the castle loved the cold snow.
Knowing that the new partner is afraid of red costumes, Shiya, who wants to be friends with Leng Xue, no longer wears red skirts and clothes.
That morning, the sun was shining and a gentle wind was blowing in the air. The grass is green, and the cold snow sits alone on the grass and looks at the sea.
She rarely remembered about her family, and the memory in her mind was the image of herself being burned. The red coat, the jumping flames, the cold face, the disgusted eyes, let the time pass, she can't forget the scene at that time. The only surprise was the appearance of Kings, who descended like a god. As a child, she called him her stepfather. As an adult, she called him by his name.
Still looking forward to life, Leng Xue, who sat with his legs crossed, looked at the distance with a light smile.
"Hello, Leng Xue, can I sit here?" Pointing to the place beside her, Shiya, who was wearing a white dress, looked at her and smiled.
Raising her head, Leng Xue nodded at her.
Seeing that she agreed, Shiya sat down beside her with a smile. "My name is Shiya, in the future, let's be friends." There is no need to beat around the bush, there is no temptation and defense, the world of children is always so simple.
Her smile, her friendliness was like a big, fragrant marshmallow that attracted her and moved her. Stretching out his little hand, Leng Xue's mouth emitted a "um" word.
In the next second, the two little hands clasped together.
Under the clear blue sky, two little girls laughed and chatted about "where are you from" and "how old are you", getting closer and closer to each other.
Even after many years, no one has forgotten the carefree and innocent years.
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In front of her, the scenery of the sea and the sky made her feel calm. In this life, she is glad that she met Kings and met Shiya. Only for love, for Fan Minzhong, she has an inseparable attachment. For the rewriting of fate, she gradually understood that it is difficult to have the best of both worlds in the world.
That's when George came to her.
"Remember when you were a kid? We like to play around on the grass and sit in a row and watch the sea and the sunset. Looking ahead, his eyes were full of nostalgia for his childhood.
"Well, those days are far away." Yes, the children who were brought into the castle had innocent childhoods. For them, Kings is both a father and a friend. As adults, they can choose to transform into vampires at an age. Later, they realized that they were consuming good and lucky in advance, and everyone's Shao New Year would eventually go into the boundless gloom.
"As long as you remember, they haven't gone away." Looking at her, he understood her sentimentality.
"I don't want to remember so strongly, because everybody has to pay for its goodness." Looking at the sea, her heart has been cast into an iron wall.
"Xue, are you still blaming me, or fate?" Facing her, he wished he was the guardian who could walk into her heart.
Turning around, she smiled palely: "I don't blame you, and I don't have the confidence to blame fate." Perhaps, I was lucky after all. โ
After listening to it, his heart was not much lighter.
Sensing his thoughts, Leng Xue said lightly: "I know what you want to ask, this time, I won't make the same mistake again." โ
"Snow, you should know what I mean. But why don't you give me another chance? "He loved her for many years. Maybe when I first saw her, she was a poor little girl. Maybe when she grows up, she becomes a moving girl who comes out of the water hibiscus. Maybe it's the breathtaking charm she exudes after transforming into a vampire. No matter what period or form it is, he has a deep tenderness for her.
How could she not understand his feelings, but love is not giving, not pity. She could not trample on his affection. From beginning to end, she saw him as a brother and family, not a lover.
"You didn't give both of you a chance, how do you know you won't fall in love with me?" Her explanations did not convince him, only made him more stubborn.
"If I had been interested in you, then I wouldn't have fallen in love with Fan Minzhong." Looking directly at him, Leng Xue told the other party categorically that he had true feelings for another person.
Like a frosted eggplant, his eyes darkened. It is useless to say more, but if you do not love, what you say and do is in vain.
Looking back at the sea, she still had a calm face, as if she was gazing at a palace in crystal clear water.
Staring at her, he was reluctant to force her too much, but his affection for her was not shaken or diminished in the slightest. He eagerly hoped that one day, she would fall in love with him.
The blue ahead, pure and beautiful, so clean that it was afraid it would fall apart. It's so inclusive, it's all-encompassing. It is so deep that the world does not see its sorrow. The depths of the sea hold too many secrets that invite people to continue to explore.