Chapter Seventy-Four: Soul Cloak Dancing Spirit
Zhao Lingwu heard Feng Chenyu's somewhat self-deprecating words, and immediately felt a little sympathy, and said comfortingly: "Senior brother, although I don't know why you will lose your memory, I believe that you were definitely a good person before. ”
Feng Chenyu shook his head self-deprecatingly as if he was denying this, and flipped the dishes in the pot again in his hand, his face was full of that sad look, Zhao Lingwu looked at Feng Chenyu's sad expression and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and said affirmatively: "Senior brother, although I can't be sure what you were like in the past, but at least I can be sure that "you are a good person now." ”
Feng Chenyu's body trembled slightly, turned around, and said with a reluctant smile: "Senior sister, it must be enough to have your words." Then Feng Chenyu went to stir-fry again, but no one noticed that something shiny appeared in Feng Chenyu's eyes.
After a while, Feng Chenyu handed a bowl of fragrant noodles to Zhao Lingwu, and said gently: "Senior sister, hurry up and eat, it's delicious to eat while it's hot." ”
Zhao Lingwu smiled happily at this time, like a child, and picked up the bowl to eat.
And Feng Chenyu was brushing the bowl over there at this time, brushing over and over again, thinking about Zhao Lingwu's words, his heart couldn't help but be warm, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.
Zhao Lingwu said while eating noodles: "Senior brother, the wolf skin I picked up last time has been made into clothes by me, you can go to my room to get it later." ”
Feng Chenyu remembered the silver wolf not long ago at this time, and the silver wolf almost killed Feng Chenyu at that time, but fortunately, Zhao Lingwu was spared.
Although Feng Chenyu doesn't like the silver wolf, but after all, he is dead, but it is too inhuman to take off his skin to make clothes, Feng Chenyu always firmly believes that the biggest difference between humans and beasts is human nature, if there is no human nature, then people are no longer human, but beasts.
When Feng Chenyu heard that Zhao Lingwu was going to make that leather into clothes and give it to him, he felt very uncomfortable, so he wanted to dismiss Zhao Lingwu, and when he turned around and glared at Zhao Lingwu, he just wanted to speak, and inadvertently saw Zhao Lingwu's hands out of the corner of his eye.
What kind of hands are they, these hands are not as soft and snow-white as ordinary girls, but a rough palm, full of calluses, and what is more noticeable is that the palm of this hand is full of wounds, a lot of punctures, like some needle eye.
When Feng Chenyu saw these palms full of injuries, the words he just wanted to refute were choked up at once, and he subconsciously said, "What's the matter with your palms."
Zhao Lingwu said a little casually: "These injuries were all scratched by a needle when I was making clothes, and the wolf skin was too difficult to make, so I spent a lot of effort and stayed up a lot of nights, and it was only done yesterday." ”
Feng Chenyu was a little stunned at this time, he only noticed at this moment that Zhao Lingwu's face was indeed not very good, her proud white hair was messy, her face was sallow, and her eye sockets were black, it looked like she hadn't slept for a long time.
Feng Chenyu saw that he could no longer say those words of opposition at this point, but nodded obediently and accepted Zhao Lingwu's intentions.
So Feng Chenyu didn't say a word, and followed Zhao Lingwu to the room to get the wolf skin clothes.
When Feng Chenyu took the wolf skin clothes, his hands trembled a little, and the corners of his eyes trembled and left intermittent tears.
What kind of clothes is this, a wolf skin made like a windbreaker, the outside is cool bright silver, and the inside is blood-red stripes, this almost trendy leather windbreaker has deeply moved Feng Chenyu, but what really made him cry was the details of the windbreaker.
Although this trench coat is cool on the outside, but when you look carefully at the details of the seams, you find that it is not very neat, Feng Chenyu carefully found that there is a trace of red blood at the irregular interfaces, Feng Chenyu saw this blood, and couldn't help but think of the scene where Zhao Lingwu made clothes alone in the middle of the night, how could a girl who practiced martial arts do these needlework? But this girl still put aside her worries and made every stitch of clothing seriously.
There are at least hundreds of stitches on the seams of these clothes, and Feng Chenyu can see those dried blood in almost every interface, and these blood are connected together to form a unique blood pattern, which adds a mysterious and domineering sense to this leather windbreaker.
Zhao Lingwu saw Feng Chenyu crying, thinking that he didn't like this windbreaker, so he said anxiously: "Senior brother, I don't know what kind of clothes you like, so I tried to make a leather windbreaker style, if you don't like it, I can dismantle it for you." Feng Chenyu shook his head firmly and said, "No, don't dismantle this dress, I like it very much, and I like it so much that I cry."
Zhao Lingwu immediately breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said casually: "Since you like this leather windbreaker, then give him a name, this windbreaker has a very high defense, and ordinary sharp knives can't stab him, and he also has strong warmth, you can give him a nice name." ”
Feng Chenyu's eyes were fixed on the blood on the windbreaker, and then at Zhao Lingwu's scarred palm, and said firmly: "I want to give this windbreaker the name "Dancing Spirit". Zhao Lingwu glanced at Feng Chenyu strangely, and asked incomprehensibly: "What is the meaning of "dancing spirit" for Lu, it sounds very ordinary, and it has no momentum."
Feng Chenyu shook his head and said firmly: "I want this name, and I think this name can be said to be the soul of this clothes." ”
Zhao Lingwu didn't understand it, so she shrugged her shoulders and said, "Okay, this is your freedom, if you insist on giving him this name, just take it, you quickly wear it and try it to see if it fits." ”
Feng Chenyu nodded, and then handsomely put on the trendy silver leather windbreaker, the bright silver windbreaker matched Feng Chenyu's handsome appearance, tall figure, and his back to the sun, these combinations were a perfect match.
Zhao Lingwu looked at Feng Chenyu's chic appearance, and said with relief: "You are dressed very appropriately, and you are very handsome."
Feng Chenyu smiled slightly, and said sincerely with a heartfelt mood from the heart: "Xie Lu Xie."
Zhao Lingwu waved her hand and said angrily: "What else do you say Xie Lu Xie, it's really hypocritical, I want to vomit when I hear it." ”