Youth ten

"What do you say? How did I fall asleep, am I a hypnotist? ”

Natsuki snatched the book from her hand and lay the sleeping blue eucalyptus flat on the sofa. Trying to soothe her frown, he raised his hand and gently lowered it.

Looking down at the Confessions, he smiled and sat down to pull his legs. Flipping a page casually, I found a paragraph she had scribbled with a blue pen, and her smile gradually faded.

Sin is ugly, but I love it, I love depravity, I love my shortcomings, not the root of my shortcomings, but the shortcomings themselves. I, an ugly soul, broke free from your support and perished on its own, not in the pursuit of anything in shame, but in shame itself.

Natsuki looked at her again, his eyes changed, he looked at Lan Eucalyptus curled up on the sofa with his arms in his arms, took off his suit jacket, and covered her.

He opened the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the undulating green hills, which stood between heaven and earth, haunted by rain and mist, and their faces loomed. He closed his natural affectionate eyes and felt the cool breeze coming to his face.

The B&B on both sides is far away from the scorching heat of summer, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and away from the environment of intrigue.

He glanced back inside, his hands in the shape of a pair of wings, and muttered, "Are you?" ”

Lan Eucalyptus opened her eyes slightly, looked at the coat that covered it, and closed her eyes again.

White smoke is rising from the incense burner, and the chessboard is densely packed with black and white, and both sides have a rigorous offensive and defensive nature in every move, and no one will let anyone.

Separated by a small screen, Lan Yu looked at the shadow reflected in the screen, and then looked at his somewhat old-fashioned hand pinching the black chess pieces.

"Can you tell me, who are you?" Lan Eucalyptus picked up the white child and fell, looked at his shadow and asked.

"You don't have to know who I am, I'm just looking for you to play chess." A familiar voice sounded in the crisp sound of chess.

Hearing the voice, Lan Eucalyptus's pupils contracted violently, and he put down the white chess piece tremblingly. Her lips twitched, and she lowered her head and covered her eyes.

"What do you think, it's your turn, you want my sunspot to win?" The man in the screen asked with a laugh.

"It's a brutal situation, but it's still worth fighting." Lan Eucalyptus said, after falling her white son, the outcome was decided.

The people in the screen chuckled after a while. Waved at her, "You go, kid." If you're right, if you don't fight, how do you know that my life is up to me, hahaha......"

Zhang Ning's face was expressionless, and he slashed it with a knife with a tattoo. On the blade glowing with cold light, the fresh slices reflected the frightened Hua Jian who covered her mouth.

"How do you know I have this tattoo?"

"In order to maintain your dignity, tsk, tsk, it's really ruthless." Hua Jian looked at her and laughed, and said with her hands on her chest.

"Do you know something?" Zhang Ning asked again, his eyes fixed on her.

"Guess, I don't know if you crossed it. I'm sorry to make you hurt in vain. It's a genius, stupid. She stroked her hair, turned around as she spoke, laughed and got into the car.

Zhang Ning looked at the strange eyes of passers-by when they frequently looked at her, and ran towards the hospital with her wounds covered.

"I see you're quite quiet, it's not like a fight, if you're bullied, tell the adults. What about your family? The nurse who helped her bandage her wound asked Zhang Ning as she looked around.

"Work." She does not deny what the nurse says, only answers her later questions.