Chapter 84: Han Gongqiu's Childhood
When Yunbai left, it was already midnight!
The bright moon hangs high, the night breeze blows, more cold, less warm.
He finally glanced back at the library, the lights on the third floor were not extinguished, and a thin figure sat quietly with a warm golden light.
It seemed to sense that someone was watching her.
The girl turned her head and smiled!
In the prosperous floating world, there will be a sigh in the end!
He shook his head and cleaned up his inexplicable sadness.
Get out of here!
Someday... Will your fist be directed at that girl?
Someday... If it is time to kill, do you really bear to kill?
Someday... When the two fought against each other, can they still recall the joys and sorrows of being together?
......
Or... It shouldn't be remembered at all!
Memories only add to the distress, and when the day comes... Can you forget?
Personally... Pointed the cold and sharp tip of the sword against the girl, and then slowly sank the long sword into her heart... Seeing her face gradually turn pale, scarlet and warm blood flowing from her chest, her heart... Shattered, stopped beating, and the body was cold...
Thinking of this scene, Yun Bai couldn't bear it in his heart!
Is this really the only option?
......
He couldn't know if he would be ruthless at that time, and he walked all the way, not going back to the Seven Beggars, but going back directly to the Poetry and Literature Society.
He's tired!
I really want to have a good rest, don't care about anything, don't think about anything, don't ask anything!
But... Troubled things seem to have been following him.
Poetry Society!
Yi River has long been rested, but the lights have not been extinguished.
A smell of burning lamp oil came to the nostrils, and the dim light illuminated the face of a person, and that person was Han Gongqiu.
Here he is, it seems, has been waiting for a long time.
The sleepy insect found him, and his strong neck could not support the head.
Both eyes are cloudy, and even the white eyes in the eyeball have accounted for most of them.
He's sleepy, and sleepy!
Boom...
Yunbai's footsteps drove his sleepy worm away in an instant.
"Bump!"
When he heard the movement, he struck a stirring spirit and stood up suddenly.
Because he got up too quickly, the table in front of him and the bench with his heels were actually pushed back and forth by him at once.
The table was okay, it was relatively heavy, but it was moved forward, it creaked, stabilized, and the stool fell directly to the ground.
He stretched out his hand to help, but he didn't reach it because he was too slow to react.
"Hey, hey... I'm sorry, I'm excited. ”
Han Gongqiu smiled awkwardly, put the stool back in place, and the table returned to its place.
"Huh, why are you here?"
Yun Bai was indeed surprised by his appearance.
"Wait for me?"
"Yes, just waiting for you. Han Gongqiu rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, driving away the drowsiness, and the confused mood that he had just woken up.
"What are I going to do? I don't have a lot of money for you to be rich, and I don't want to enter your line of work and be a god with you. "Yun Bai's words today are very peaceful.
Although he spoke calmly every day, Han Gongqiu could hear that today, he seemed to be very tired and didn't want to speak.
Not very interested!
"Did you hit a wall when you entered the Divine Ruins Academy?" Han Gongqiu thought that Yun Bai had suffered a loss after chasing him to the Divine Ruins Academy.
"That's not it, but today, I'm a little tired, if you don't have anything important, we'll talk about it tomorrow. "Dim lighting makes it easier to hypnotize and make people want to lie down and sleep.
"Tomorrow..."Han Gongqiu's face instantly stepped down.
Slightly disappointed!
"What do you want to say?
Yun Bai looked at him and decided to give this guy a little time.
After all, this god stick is one of the few people in this world who can become friends.
Elena... The relationship with myself in the future is uncertain.
Han Palace Autumn... Barely half of it.
Yun Bai sat down in front of Han Gongqiu and poured a glass of water.
Take a sip gently.
He realized that he didn't seem to get much water that day, and his neck was actually a little dry.
I don't know if it's an illusion or what.
"However, I don't guarantee that I won't fall asleep in the middle of the way. ”
It means that this god stick said to hurry up and want to sleep.
When Han Gongqiu heard this, he didn't speak directly, but was stunned for a long time, as if he was recalling something, or organizing language.
Yun Bai was very strange, this expression of the god stick, solemn look.
It doesn't seem to have happened again!
He was curious!
After a long time, Han Gongqiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pursed his lips before he said.
"Have you ever heard of waste?"
The first thing he said was this?
"Waste?"
What does that mean?
"Not bad... Once upon a time, there was a little boy who was an orphan, and when he was a child, his parents died, and his parents left countless fortunes to that little boy!"
That little boy, that's you.
Yunbai listened quietly and did not interject.
"One day, the boy saw a man flying in the sky, and this scene turned his cognition upside down..."Is that God?' The little boy was obsessed. ”
Speaking of which, the autumn pupils of the Han Palace actually did not have a focal focus, and they seemed to see that scene.
"The little boy was very envious, so he decided to practice magic and become a god who could fly around!"
His expression was bright.
"He took the old butler with him, and gave a lot of wealth, and finally got the opportunity to learn magic. ”
"The night before the test, the boy was so excited that he couldn't sleep, full of all kinds of fantasies, and kept telling the old butler that I was going to become a magician, and that I could fly around in the sky in the future... If you learn fire magic, you won't have to work hard to make a fire in the future, I'll give birth to you, learn water magic, and I will be able to water your vegetable garden in the future......"
That kind of scene, Yun Bai can imagine.
The next day, the boy went to the test with great hope... The test result made his smile freeze, and his young and immature face was full of dazed and helpless... That boy doesn't have any talent for learning magic!"
Speaking of this, there were tears surging in Han Gongqiu's eyes.
"This blow left the boy without eating or sleeping for three days and three nights, and finally... Forced to pass out. ”
This kind of thing, for a little boy, is really bad.
"Later, the old butler persuaded the little boy that he couldn't learn magic, maybe he was a great genius who learned to fight spirit? Don't cry, don't be sad, let's try, after God closes a door to people, it will definitely open a window for him..."
The truth of this seems to be a bit bluffing.
"Boy, with the encouragement of the old butler, he finally regained his confidence and went to the Douqi Academy to test with trepidation... As a result, the boy's vindictive talent is zero!"
An aura of despair permeated Han Gongqiu's body.
At that moment, the boy's world collapsed, and he was stunned, not knowing how to get back to his place or how to get home... That time was the darkest period of the little boy's life!"
Is this Han Gongqiu's childhood?
This childhood was not pleasant!