Chapter 142: Crossing Grief (2)

"Of course I don't want to, you see, don't you understand it yourself?" said the old man, "then tell me now what this girl means to you, you don't need to say much, just the most fundamental." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Suzu......" Lyle murmured, pronouncing the name out of his mouth, but in front of his eyes were the memories of the past, which were full of precious memories, he had stood on the school roof with Suzu and looked at the whole city together, the warm wind blew their skin; he had also worked hard with Suzu holding a musical instrument for the performance, Suzu laughed and complained about his poor skills, although he was a little unconvinced, but he was not angry with Suzu, but was relieved because he could make her laugh; he also rescued Suzu in danger, or protected in his arms, or stood in front of her, and was watched by her happy eyes; he also sat with Suzu under the moon and talked freely, telling sad memories of the past, and then the two cheered each other up, at that time they didn't think that they would separate, or they didn't have the concept of separation in their hearts at that time, at that moment they only worked hard for each other to be able to get out of the strong smile of sadness......

"They did give me friendship, but the person who led it all to me was Suzu, yes, she was my angel, I used to live in sadness and loneliness, and there was no one around me, but she was so willful, willfully pulling me from the dark corner to the sun, and giving me what I had lost for more than ten years and longed for for more than ten years," Lyle became more and more excited the more he spoke, as if a large amount of energy had suddenly gathered in his body, and he had to release all of them to the outside world, otherwise he would be overwhelmed by that energy," She was my angel who opened the door for me when I was most lonely, and though she didn't have a sword-like gaze, she didn't wear a purple dress and Mary heels, but when the angel's light shone on me, I could feel the warmth that I could never feel in a dark corner. ”

"It's very literary, child," teased the old man, "and now you can finally understand how you feel about that girl?" It's not that you don't understand, but you have never had that kind of emotion in the past, so you are numb to this mood, so child, say it out loud, no one will laugh at you in this place, and no one will ridicule you anymore, say out loud what you think now, even if the result of this sentence will touch the authority of the law of the moon and night realm, you don't have to be afraid at all now, now you only need to shout your heart. ”

Lyle burst into tears, tears pouring out, the worst cry he had ever cried in more than a decade, and the cry echoed throughout the space, as if even the air that had stopped the flow of time trembled, as if he was feeling pity for the wound of his heart.

"I, I don't want to leave them, I don't want to see Suzu again, I want to see them, I want to see Suzu so much, I want to see her face now, I want to get close to her, I want to touch, I don't want to lose them, I don't want to lose her---!!" He threw his head up sharply, and roared loudly, tears mixed with the roar of a teenager, as if to convey everything with this roar, and tell his heart to the whole world.

"Cry, child, no one can avoid grief, and it is impossible to never shed tears, there is no shame in crying, but after crying, you must learn to overcome the sorrow of the past, stand up strongly, refresh yourself, and face the difficulties that you have feared and avoided. The old man left his seat at some point and walked to Lyle's side, a hand stretched out and gently patted Lyle's back, like an elderly grandfather comforting his grandson.

"But, even if this is the case, how can I overcome those so-called difficulties, I am too weak, too weak to do anything, if I had enough strength, I would not have chosen to leave them in the first place, and I would not be able to crouch helplessly in this place now after knowing that Suzu had risked his life to come to the Moonlit Night Realm. Lyle cried and roared, and he lay on the ground, his hands slamming into the ground, accompanied by a sentence, all fell with a powerful fist, and the back of his hand was already peeled open and the blood was blurred.

"Child, a man, the most powerful thing about him is never how hard his fists are, nor how great his magic is, but where people are really strong. The old man patted his heart.

"You mean a sturdy body?" Lyle glanced at the old man with tears streaming down his face.

"It's faith," said the old man, earnestly. I have also experienced the ignorance and hesitation of my youth, so I can understand the helplessness and anger in your heart, angry at your own weakness, but the real weak person is the kind of person who only knows how to blindly complain about himself but does not know how to seize the opportunity and opportunity to work hard, and the really strong people are because they have a will that can support them, so that they can never give up the faith, for that belief, they can do everything, you are the same, child, you want to meet that girl, to see your friends, this is your belief, in order to be able to meet them, you will work hard, isn't itοΌŸβ€

"No!" retorted abruptly.

"No?" the old man was stunned for a moment.

"It's not that I feel powerless because I can't see them, but I feel cowardice earlier because I can't protect them. Lyle said.

"Kid, remember what I said to you, what is really powerful?" the old man straightened up and looked down at Lyle who was lying on the ground.

"Well, it's not because you're strong that you can protect people, it's ......," Lyle said.

"Rather, in order to protect people, they will become strong!"

"Rather, in order to protect people, they will become strong!" said Lyle and the old man in unison, generous and powerful.

The old man held out his hand to Lyle, who smiled, then shook his head, he wiped the tears from his face and stood up himself, his eyes were level with the old man when he looked at him again.

"How do you feel now?" asked the old man.

"Feel like you can do everything. Lyle shook his hand, feeling that his whole body was full of energy.

"Okay, that's what you want. The old man complimented.

"Can you ask a question?"

"What?"

"Old man, why are you surviving in my sword?"

"It's not about surviving, it's about persevering, with my own belief. ”

"The old man's faith?"

"That knife was forged by myself, and then when I died, I sealed my last consciousness inside, hoping to meet a junior who resonated with me," the old man patted Lyle on the shoulder again, "You are similar to me, you have also been confused and sad, but I also have someone I want to protect, that person said that she had a dream, hoping to be able to come true, so when she died, I decided to inherit her last wish, even if it was sealed for thousands of lifetimes, it would be realized for her." ”

"Wow, old man, you're really dragging you, you're willing to do this for that person," Lyle exclaimed and admired, "That person is really happy." ”

"Let's not talk about me yet, what are you going to do next?"

"I can't sit here anymore, I'm going to find Suzu, I won't let her do anything stupid. ”

"What if she's already broken into the Moonlit Night?"

"Then I'll protect her, even if I have to fight the Knights of the Moonlit Night, she is willing to block her own life for me, what reason do I have not to block everything for myself. Lyle said.

The old man smiled and pointed, wordlessly behind Lyle, Lyle turned around suspiciously, looked along the place where the old man pointed, and found that there was a strange thing on the ground, although it did not exist with this consciousness space, but through the consciousness space, Lyle could still see the scene in the real space, although everything was at rest, after all, the outside world was static relative to the consciousness space.

He stepped forward and crouched down, only to find a line of debris on the ground, and Lyell suddenly thought of Ruoming slapping the ice slag on his hands.

Can even such a casual thing be used to hide a mystery? What an unbelievable amount of control, how strong is she?

If you figure it out, come to the chief knight's quarters, and I'll take the bell there. That's the line.

"What, what she said is so harsh, she will still save people herself, with such strong strength, it should not be difficult to escape the pursuit of the chief knight, but what is she doing with the chief knight? The chief knight is the strongest person, this won't mean that there is no way back to heaven and just surrender to the enemy leader" Lyle said to himself.

"If you want to understand everything, look at the fate of the world with your own eyes. The old man said behind him.