Chapter Seventy-Three: "Don't Cry"

The sky gradually glowed red, and the night turned over and shrouded it.

Bili is an ordinary child in the village, and like other children, these carefree children all have one thing in common: they love to play.

A friend who knew Bi Li came to the river and hurriedly called Bi Li ashore. They have a long-standing pact to inform each other of anyone who comes across something interesting. Bi Li looked at this sweaty little friend, and he smiled: "What the hell is going on? Why do you look so anxious?"

The little friend breathlessly said, "Hurry up...... Come with me. So saying, he took Bi Li's hand and ran away.

Although Bi Li was puzzled, he was more curious.

When I arrived at the place, upon Bi Li's inquiry, it turned out to be a strange woman from the village, and she kept talking, but no one could understand what she was saying.

At the destination, a group of children had pulled out a team and surrounded the door of the client's house.

Crowds of children are a common sight in the countryside. One move, one move at a time, it's not just something that happens in the cultivation world.

The woman gradually stopped talking, and she said that she was tired after crying, so she was resting.

Bi Li doesn't understand a woman's thoughts very well, maybe she's still young, right? But look at this woman, she doesn't get old?

The honest child scratched his head, a little puzzled.

In Bi Li's eyes, the woman was clearly undesirable, as there was no chair under her buttocks, and she was just sitting on a slightly larger, flat stone. Even though she had no chair to sit on, and there was only a big rock under her buttocks, the Bili and the others did not dare to underestimate herβ€”she was dressed in beautiful white clothes, and the satin of that dress did not look like the village would have at first glance, especially her graceful and straight sitting posture,β€”β€” there was no doubt that she was a city man. The woman sat motionless on the stone, but her face was full of indescribable sorrow.

To be honest, Bi Li didn't come to see the people in the city, nor did he come to see her sorrow, he just wanted to hear her. Just now, the friends said that they couldn't understand a word of what she said.

How is this possible?

A little friend whispered: "Bi Li, don't you want to hear her? I look at her posture, and I guess she will start talking soon." ”

Bi Li nodded, but was a little unconvinced.

How could a tired woman who hadn't rested for a long time start talking again so quickly?

But the words of the little partner were quickly confirmed. The woman seemed to be resting, so she crossed her legs and began to speak. Her voice wasn't loud, but, in the silent dusk of the mountain village, Bi Li thought that every one of them must have heard her speak. She spoke alone for a long time, but they really didn't understand a word.

Since she couldn't understand what she was saying, her words were meaningless to Bi Li.

Bi Li sighed, a little disappointed.

But he was fast

A strange thing was discovered: that is, there was not a single adult around them, not even the owner of the house, and their youngest son, the child who always had snot on his face, did not know where he had gone. The boy had a special ability to see things from an adult's point of view, so he soon learned that people were actually avoiding this woman from the city, and that she had come to Bili's village for no good deeds.

What the hell did she come for? Bi Li was a little puzzled.

He thought: he might keep wondering.

Is that good?

The woman kept talking, talking, and she cried. Bi Li always thought that the women in the city would not cry, they would only cry, just like what they saw in the book, make a slight painful sound, and then weep silently, and perhaps with a handkerchief and other things that can wipe away tears, wipe around the eye sockets, and become the "Chu Chu Pitiful" depicted in the book.

Bi Li thought that the cries of the women in the village were better, and their cries seemed to have a fixed rhythm and exact melody, and they talked while crying. Perhaps more accurately, it seems to be called: "crying". Their crying has a lot of practical content, not just expressing the emotion of sadness.

Perhaps it was because Bi Li had never seen the "crying" of women in the city that he felt that the rendering brought by this emotion made his heart feel like it was being pinched.

This kind of crying seems to be more real?

Bi Li was a little sad and sad. Because he noticed that the woman seemed to want to ask them some questions, but, who knows what she was saying?

They didn't understand a lot of what she said.

And the woman didn't seem to understand what they said.

They are close at hand, but they seem to come from two different worlds, like yin and yang.

Perhaps out of desperation, the woman from the city sat on the ground, then lay down and cried on the ground. She completely ignored any face and decency, and rolled on the ground like a shrew, talking as she went.

At this moment, Bi Li and they only knew that she was in pain, but they didn't know why she was in pain.

It's like running naked and crazy in a city at night.

It was like a yearning, and it was like a kind of breaking free.

Many emotions may have long been indistinguishable, but a certain angle from which it stays will still be left for some people, allowing them to see more "places".

The woman later got up on her own, dusted off the dirt from her white clothes, straightened her messy hair, and left alone.

It never appeared again.

Bi Li felt some unspeakable loss, but I don't know if it was because I heard more of her words, or because what she said made him more sad.

Later, they learned the truth of the matter: the woman had come to find her son. The little kid they all knew, but he didn't show up that day.

So he's her son?

Bi Li sat on the woman Zeng

I passed by the place where I had sat and looked at the dirt on the ground. It's as if I saw a woman struggling desperately.

But Bi Li didn't know what she was struggling with, what was her pain, maybe he knew, and just pretended not to know?

But these are known only to the strange boy himself.

Bi Li looked at the dust on the ground and felt that sooner or later he would be in it too. Will I be able to understand what the woman is saying when that day comes?

The boy suddenly poofed, grinned, and gently gave himself a brain break.

When will I be able to change my cranky habit? No, no, no, how does this tone feel like my father's words?

Bi Li propped up his face and looked down at the dust on the ground.

Somewhat distracted.

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On a huge island, which looks like an "arched bridge", Alice sits on the edge of the island as usual, barefoot, closing her eyes and imagining herself swinging.

Not far away.

The elder of the elven clan looked at this elven Tianjiao with a smile on his face, she looked at this princess of the elf clan who seemed to be carefree every day, and couldn't help but wonder if she would also have that ordinary and easy sadness?

She quickly shook her head, looking at the back of the eternal symbol of freedom, surrounded by all kinds of elemental spirits, and she naturally became partners. There is no language, just an innate "attraction".

It wasn't strange that this rare [Divine Power] appeared on her body at all, but the elder was a little worried that she would ...... because of that incident

The elder sighed, some things, not simple things between people, but between countries. And once the country is involved, no matter how small it is, it will not be very small.

Alice looked at the vast sea, and her eyes seemed to be darker than before.

Her beauty has a little more indescribable "quietness".

In her opinion, these changes in her own are not so good. But there are some changes that she can't avoid, and there is nothing she can do.

Alice spread out her hand and looked at the lines between her white palms, those golden points of light had existed since she was born, and she didn't feel anything special until she came into contact with the people, until one day her mother told her that she was the pride of the elves. Alice, who was still young at the time, looked at the golden light spot in her palm in ignorance, and she began to gradually understand that she was a special existence.

It's also a pitiful existence.

This became more and more obvious as she got older.

Especially, after she learned about her marriage contract with the prince she had never met but had long since hated it. She almost despaired.

Until one day, she met Lin Futian, the human who was just randomly found and did not disgust her the most. And that person actually accepted his request without hesitation, and he didn't care what would be involved in this matter, just because he made a request, he agreed.

that

One day, Alice, the genius of the elven race, saw hope.

Alice looked at the edge of the sea, and she looked up, as if to see further. But in the distance there was only an endless sea, and there was nothing.

She lowered her head and shook her little white feet.

Does he remember?

He will definitely keep his promise!

Alice looked up, her eyes determined.

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Bi Li was sitting on the stone, and began to think nonsense again.

He had been obsessed with the woman, as if he wanted to say more to her, even though he couldn't understand her, and she, presumably, didn't know what he was talking about.

But so what? He didn't really care if he understood it, he just wanted to talk to her.

It's just this, a little difficult.

The sun is setting and the night is all over.

The boy suddenly felt a little inexplicably sad, and he thought of the woman from the city, and her painful look as she rolled on the ground kept playing out in the boy's mind.

Bi Li's whole face wrinkled and cried inexplicably.

He felt that his "crying" seemed to be comparable to the "crying" of the woman from the city.

It's just that he himself cried a little out of breath.

It's like running naked from a deserted city back to this small village where I have lived for many years.

Despite sweating profusely, tears flowed down his face. But I couldn't be happier. lost the kind of "crying" of women, and found the rhythm and tone of "crying" that is out of breath now.

A mellow and gentle voice suddenly appeared in Bi Li's ear: "Don't cry. ”

Bi Li really stopped crying, he looked up and saw a good-looking big brother. Bi Li felt that he should also be from the city.

But how could he understand what he was saying?

Bi Li was a little puzzled, and he asked, "Who are you?"

Although he was dressed in black, in Bi Li's eyes, he seemed to be a handsome man dressed in white, and he smiled slightly, and he said slowly: "I am Lin Futian"

After a while.

The man added, "He's a good guy." ”

Bi Li rubbed his eyes, feeling that the big brother in front of him was a little strange.

(End of chapter)