Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Summer That Can't Be Passed
"Would you like to come to my house in a few days? Do you like to drink wheat tea? ”
"Is it okay, Lord Unreasonable?" He looked a little excited, but also a little reserved.
"You're really not used to calling me a human imp?"
"How could I be so rude to Lord Wind Unreasonable!?"
The wind was unreasonable but smiled, and suddenly remembered the first time they met.
It was a hot summer and the cicadas were chirping.
The sunset slanted in the west, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the yellowing of memories or the last orange-yellow twilight of the city before nightfall under the sunset filter.
Yellow clouds and orange streets run out of a small child.
Wang Xilou asked himself to buy two packs of MSG and came back;
He ran back with two packets of MSG, his body was short, but his shadow dragged on very long.
The chirping of cicadas resounded through the dusk;
There are many pedestrians on the road, and shadows and shadows overlap at dusk.
As he passed under the tree, he noticed the people on it.
a sixteen or seventeen-year-old big brother with transparent cicada wings on his back;
As soon as you look up, your eyes meet.
"Can you see me?"
"Hey! Human imp, can you see me! ”
"No, I'm just talking to you, what are you running?"
If you don't run, can't you talk to you here?
Wang Xilou is still waiting for his MSG to go back to stir-fry.
Later, Feng Wuli was entangled by this monster.
Every time he sees the wind being unreasonable, he will want to play tricks on him.
suddenly jumped out and scared him, and when he saw that Feng was unreasonably frightened, he hugged his stomach and laughed; dragged his Ultraman bag from the back to prevent him from leaving, and saw a strange child walking forward on the road with a hideous face in the eyes of passers-by; pinching a toad and running after him; On a rainy day, he snatched his umbrella and let him chase him all the way behind.
Feng Wuli would run every time he passed by, and he thought that this monster was really annoying.
After running for more than a month, the monster was gradually unable to catch up with him.
Because he's not young anymore.
Slowly, I don't laugh with my stomach in my arms;
It will not hang upside down on a tree and suddenly hang down to startle him;
Nor will they deliberately snatch his things for him to chase.
Feng Wuli felt that he had suddenly become bored.
Just sit on a tree and greet him as he passes by;
Sometimes I would ask him what he was doing today, and if he could tell him;
or laugh and give the wind a fruit that I don't know where it came from;
He became fond of sitting there and watching the sky and clouds change, the sun rising and the moon setting;
Feng asked him why he didn't chase him anymore, and he said that he was old, not young, couldn't run, didn't want to run, and didn't have that heart.
The wind is unreasonable and I don't understand, it's only been a summer, why are you old.
That day, he passed by with the pocket money given by Wang Xilou to buy ice cream.
I looked at the gray-haired old man sitting by the tree.
Because I can't climb the branches anymore and sit, I can only sit under the tree.
He watched the sunset fall, with a faint smile on his face, the wind looked at him unreasonably, quietly and did not speak, the ice cream melted in his hand little by little, and the summer was about to pass.
"Human imps, what does autumn look like?"
He asked.
Feng Wuli thought very seriously, and then replied very seriously.
"It's not going to be so hot, every autumn rain after the autumn rain will be a little cooler, everyone will start to wear long sleeves, the sky will be dark early, the leaves will slowly fall off, the leaves will turn yellow, wither and finally fall off."
He quietly listened to the wind unreasonably tell him about the appearance of autumn, and felt that he had seen autumn.
When he passed there again the next day, he was no longer there.
It rained that day, and the weather suddenly turned cooler.
It's time to relieve the heat.
Feng ran back unreasonably and asked Wang Xilou where he had gone.
"He's dead."
"Dead?"
"It's just not in the world."
It wasn't until the next summer that Feng Wuli saw him there again, but he became even younger than himself, only three or four years old, and he didn't speak or remember who he was.
……
Lord Feng Wuli hugged the huge polar bear, and walked with the little girl beside him, standing on the tree and watching them leave, he was in a happy mood, thinking that he would be a guest at Lord Feng Wuli's house in a few days.
He pouted, with a twig between his lips and nose, and suddenly turned over and looked at his bare feet.
"Do you want to steal a pair of shoes, go to someone's house and wear shoes."
"I also want to bring some gifts, I forgot to ask Lord Feng Wuli what he likes to eat."
"Ask how other youkai came to other people's homes,"
Scratching his head, he flapped his wings and flew out.
The cicada chirps away, and a cicada flies out of the tree, out of the city, and finally fades into the summer night.
In the incense and candle shop, it was actually Yeji watching the store, and Wang Xilou was probably cooking in the backyard.
A certain iceberg beautiful girl sat at the counter with a black face, crossed her chest, and looked at everyone as if she owed him 108,000.
"Xiaoye, do you think I brought you something back?"
She heard a familiar voice and looked up, her cold face glazed over.
Looking at the polar bear doll that was taller than her, with its mouth open, its pupils trembling, it took a long time to say a word.
"-meow?"
Feng smiled unreasonably, stuffed the doll to her in the past, and only reacted when she had trouble with Jiang in the yard.
Then Yeji ran around in the backyard with the doll, so unhappy, and said that he would give him delicious food in the future, and said that he would help him scold him when Wang Xilou cried in the future, and wherever he went to play, he would bring the wind and be unreasonable or something.
Feng Wuli smiled and said that it was good not to squeeze a bed with him at night.
"I don't like you to sleep next to you!" She was in a hurry to argue.
My generation likes to be unreasonable!
The little fox looked at the doll with envy, and Yahime gave her the little one.
"Come over for dinner." Wang Xilou called out to them.
After dinner, Feng Wuli sent Jiang Nao back to school, and in the evening breeze, he rode a battery to carry the girl by the river.
The riverside is noisy, small stalls are all over the way, there are many people who come out to let out the wind, the wind is unreasonable and just wants to say something, the passing square dance army is too noisy to broadcast the stereo, he waited a little farther, the voice became quieter before saying:
"The cultivator world is probably like this, it's not a big deal."
Jiang Nao listened quietly.
"No matter how powerful the monsters and cultivators are, they all live under the rules, if you still want to practice, I can teach you, if you feel that it is not the same thing as you think after reading it, then it is a wonderful experience, okay?"
"Master, last week's monthly exam, the regression is too exaggerated, you are very dangerous to go on like this."
"I was too busy last month, so I didn't have time to brush up on the questions." He laughed.
"If this continues, Master may not be able to pass the entrance examination to Hunan University."
“…… From today onwards, I will make a set of rolls every day! ”
"Good! I'll oversee Master! ”
The girl behind her sneered, and then slowly pressed her face against the boy's back.
If it's still a friend, you can't make such an outrageous move, but if it's a master and apprentice, it seems to be okay.
"I still want to practice with Master."