Chapter 783: Actually, you're a junior brother
"Little white deer, we ...... Have you really seen it?? Hua Weiluo looked at it with a surprised expression, and asked tremblingly, "When??" ”
Bailu was slightly stunned, silent and did not react.
Hua Weiluo looked at it so straightly, and after a long time, he finally reached out and poked its body, and whispered: "Xiaolubai, can I sing you a song??" ”
Bailu looked up and looked at her with puzzled eyes.
Hua Weiluo seemed to be talking to himself, and continued to it: "Actually, I sing very well, but last time, in order not to show off at the reception banquet, I was married by the emperor, so when I practiced singing in the palace, I deliberately sang very badly, and at that time I was startled by the little junior brother." ”
She smiled slightly, then reached out and touched Bailu's head, her eyes were slightly red, and said, "You said that the little junior brother hasn't come back to me until now, could it be that something happened to him?" Will he not want me anymore? ”
The white deer's eyes instantly became gentle, and it stretched out its head and gently arched the arch flower.
"Hmm...... Am I talking too much nonsense, and you're getting a little impatient to hear it?? Hua Weiluo stretched out his hand and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then looked at Bailu with a smile and said, "Okay, I'll sing to you, whoever asked the little junior brother not to come back to me, he deserves not to hear it." ”
Bailu looked at her quietly.
Hua Weiluo hesitated for a moment, looked at it carefully, and then cleared his throat, and sang in a crisp and pleasant voice:
"The most beautiful scene of my life is to meet you, quietly staring at you in the vast sea of people, strange and familiar, although breathing the breath of the same sky, but unable to hug you, if you change the identity and name of time and space, I hope to recognize your eyes, where will you be in a thousand years, what kind of scenery around you, our story is not beautiful, but it is so difficult to forget, if we were brave together, will it have a different ending, will you also have a thousand words, buried in a silent dream......"
The song is crisp and graceful, constantly hovering over the rippling blue lake, and the beating notes carry a hint of heartbreaking sourness, which makes people listen to some inexplicable melancholy.
This song is the song that Hua Weiluo sang to the little white deer in her dream.
Her watery eyes stared at the white deer closely, watching its eyes go from puzzled to shocked to realization, and then to calm.
At the end of the song, the man and the deer sat silently by the lake, without making any sound.
"Actually, you're the little white deer in my dreams, aren't you??" Hua Weiluo looked at it for a long time, and finally said faintly: "Those things in my dream should be real, it has happened, right, when is it?" ”
Bailu looked at her silently, a deep light flashed in her eyes, it seemed to hesitate for a long time, and finally slowly stood up and walked in the opposite direction to the lake.
"Little white deer!! Little white deer!! Seeing that it was about to leave without a word, the flower hurriedly stood up, followed it, and called out to it.
Bailu still walked forward silently, without looking back.
"Little junior brother!!" Hua Weiluo's voice suddenly brought a hint of crying, and shouted towards the elegant back of the white deer: "Actually, you are a little junior brother, right??" ”