Thirty-five: Pure water coloring
That night, Wen Xuan became a storyteller.
In that short dinner, Wen Xuan told Ling Ling about the love between the demon hunter Illidan and the moon priestess Tyrande, as well as the family relationship with the Grand Druid Malfurion.
Of course, because the story is too long, and Wen Xuan's memory is really not very good, he really can't remember some storylines, so he has to break them blindly in order to get by.
However, Wen Xuan's ability to make up things is really breathtaking! So much so that when he talks about the end, the plot of the whole story is off the original track and becomes a brand new story!
However, there seem to be some key problems in this brand-new story, that is, Tyrande actually became a third party for no reason, and Illidan loved his brother Malfurion, which led Ling Ling to interrupt Wenxuan's narration from time to time when he listened carefully to Wen Xuan's story, and asked: "That Illidan, does he love his brother or Tyrande?"
At first, Wen Xuan could still explain to Ling Ling: "Malfurion is the most important man in his life, without Malfurion, maybe he would already be with Tyrande. And Tyrande was the most important woman in his life, and in the same way, if it weren't for her, maybe he would be with his brother!"
It's a pity that Ling Ling didn't believe Wen Xuan's unreliable explanation as soon as he heard it, and in the spirit of breaking the casserole and asking the end, he kept asking Wen Xuan to explain clearly, and in desperation, Wen Xuan had no choice but to say: "That is the power of love! Besides, even if they are not fictional characters, but people of the Celestial Empire, the triangular relationship between them does not violate the marriage law, what is the use of you digging deeper!"
Speaking of this, Wen Xuan also said in a matter-of-fact manner: "I can't be sure, this may be the deliberate arrangement of the moon god Elune!
"No, there's also the moon god Elune?" Ling Ling asked with a look of surprise, "Who is this moon god Elune, and who does she like?"
"This ......" Wen Xuan hesitated for a moment and said resolutely, "The moon god Elune is the god they worship. Perhaps, she had a crush on Tyrande. Or maybe her son, the demigod Cenarius, has a crush on his student Malfurion and doesn't want him to be with Tyrande!"
As he spoke, even Wen Xuan himself was a little unable to speak. He hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Ah, by the way, didn't you say that your class is going to have a class meeting tonight? It's almost seven o'clock, you should go back to take a shower! I don't know how long your class meeting will be held later, it's not good for your health to take a shower too late!"
After speaking, he stood up without the slightest hesitation and walked away with the rice plate.
"Hey, our class meeting doesn't start until eight o'clock!" Ling Ling hurriedly packed up his things and rushed up.
After she put the rice plate in the special recycling place, she followed Wen Xuan and walked outside the dining hall, and asked Wen Xuan with a serious face: "By the way, you just said that taking a shower too late is not good for your health, is it true, who said that?"
Wen Xuan smiled, pointed at himself and said, "Your boyfriend I said it!"
Ling Ling glared at Wen Xuan and said angrily, "Take advantage of me in your mouth again!"
"Nonsense! I didn't even forcibly kiss you, how can I say that I took advantage of you in the mouth?" Wen Xuan's face immediately flashed with a strange smile, he looked at Ling Ling intently, and said with a smile: "Could it be that you are hinting that I can ......?"
Although Wen Xuan didn't say any more, Ling Ling could guess from the eyes that exuded a lot of dirty eyes, what Wen Xuan hadn't said.
But what Wen Xuan never expected was that this time Ling Ling actually didn't continue to argue with him on this topic, but instead turned to Wen Xuan with a sideways face and asked, "You say, the triangular relationship between the two brothers Illidan and Malfurion and Tyrande was caused by the moon god Elune, or did they naturally develop between themselves?"
As soon as Ling Ling's words came out, Wen Xuan immediately felt an indescribable pressure suddenly appear on his body. He thought he had moved the subject away, but who knew it was just an illusion!
He let out a frenzied "ah" and slapped his head hard with both hands.
"I don't want to tell this story anymore. I'll give you the book, and you can read it yourself, okay?"
"I don't want to read books!" Ling Ling curled his lips with a smug expression and said with a smile: "The book is not as wonderful as you say! If it were me, who had been locked up in a dungeon by his brother for more than 10,000 years, how could I have fallen in love with him, and it would be strange if I didn't kill him!"
"Then why are you asking?" Wen Xuan said helplessly: "Let's not talk about this, let's talk about something else!"
"I don't want it!" Ling Ling turned around, walking backwards, while putting his hands behind his back, leaning forward slightly, turning his face sideways, looking at Wen Xuan's face full of helplessness, and said with a smile: "Now I'm suddenly so happy! You used to bully you when you spoke, but now it's different, I finally found a topic that can stop your mouth!"
Ling Lingle laughed there, and at the same time, she said as if she was threatening Wen Xuan: "Hmph, if you dare to bully me in the mouth again in the future, I will bring up this topic and make you angry!"
Wen Xuan glanced at Ling Ling angrily, snorted, twisted his head to the side, and no longer looked at Ling Ling's smug smile. But soon, he turned his head again, and there was a smug look on his face that was even more smug than Ling Ling.
He laughed and said, "You're still too tender, do you think you can suppress me like this? Then you're wrong! Don't forget, this story was twisted by me, then I am the supreme god who dominates this story, what I say is the truth, and no one can question my words!"
Wen Xuan raised his two eyebrows proudly and continued: "So no matter how you ask me, as long as I say it, you don't have any right to question me!"
The smile on Ling Ling's face instantly dimmed, she gathered all her expressions, turned around, and walked slowly beside Wen Xuan as she had just done.
She lowered her head, stretched her hands to her chest, and said faintly while playing with her fingers: "Yes, you are the master of that story, I am nothing! But are you so stingy, can't you make me happy, can't you pretend that's your handle, and if I make any move that can control you, you're going to strangle it in the cradle?"
Wen Xuan was stunned, Ling Ling's series of questions were about to hit his heart with a heavy hammer.
He opened his mouth, but found that he didn't know what to say.
He inexplicably felt that his lips were a little dry, stuck out his tongue, and licked it slightly, but was surprised to find that his lips were very moist and did not have the slightest dryness.
"I'm sorry you didn't say it before!"
It wasn't long before such a sentence suddenly came out of his mouth.
But Ling Ling didn't accept his apology, and said ruthlessly, "But the words have already been spoken, can you take them back?"
Wen Xuan was dumbfounded for a while, even though he was eloquent, but he didn't know what to say at this moment, so he had to silently raise his head and look at the silent night sky.
Tonight, the stars and the moon are in the same sky, and the beauty is extraordinary. In the deep purple night sky, there hung a crooked moon, and the stars that could not be counted, blinking and blinking desperately, proving to the world that they had a sense of zĂ i.
It was a beautiful scenery, but in Wen Xuan's eyes at this moment, they seemed to be laughing at him.
"You have a good moon, why do you bend into a smiling face, you stars are flashing, why are you flashing so fast? â
At this moment, Ling Ling suddenly stopped, looked at the boys' dormitory not far away, and said, "It's almost time for your dormitory!"
Wen Xuan said "um", stopped, turned around and said, "Yes, do you want me to send you back to the door of the girls' dormitory?"
Ling Ling shook his head and smiled slightly.
"Have you forgotten that you offended that aunt on the first day of school? If you walk over like this now, believe it or not, Auntie's broom can blow you out! But at that time, no matter how powerful your mouth is, it's useless!"
Wen Xuan smiled bitterly, and when he was about to speak, Ling Ling had already rushed in front of him and said, "Wen Xuan, let me ask you a question, can you answer me without a hint of falsehood?"
Wen Xuan was stunned for a moment, although he didn't know what Ling Ling wanted to ask him, he nodded without saying anything.
After Wen Xuan's approval, Ling Ling's expressionless face finally showed a smile again.
She looked into Wen Xuan's eyes with burning eyes, and said without slowness or urgency: "Do you believe that there is a friendship between us like pure water?"
Wen Xuan's heart was a little cold, he shook his head, and said, "I don't believe it, because there is no pure water in nature!"
Ling Ling smiled, pursed his lips, and asked again, "Is what you said that day true, do you really want to be my boyfriend?"
Wen Xuan didn't speak, nodded, and said "um".
"Do you remember what I said when we first met?"
Wen Xuan rolled his eyes and said uncertainly: "Isn't that the sentence, once you recognize a person, you will follow him no matter what he does, until you don't like him anymore, otherwise, you will keep pestering him and not letting go?"
Ling Ling nodded affirmatively and asked, "You're not afraid!"
Wen Xuan thought for a moment and said, "I don't know!"
"Then why do you like me?"
"Because I can't find a reason to hate you!"
"But I kind of hate you!"
This time, it was finally Wen Xuan's turn The expression on his face darkened, and he smiled bitterly: "Then I understand, then I'll go first!"
"Can't you just let me finish my words?" Ling Ling drank him and said, "I don't believe that there is any friendship like pure water in this world. But I believe that all couples in the world start with good friends. â
Ling Ling bit his lip, took a deep breath, and said in one breath, "Since that day, I have thought about it a lot, and I feel that I should try the feeling of falling in love." Suppose we have a friendship like pure water, and if you can dye this pure water into a colorful color, I would like to join you. But if you dye it black, I will leave you without hesitation. Would you like to?"
Wen Xuan smiled, laughing from the bottom of his heart.
"However, my dyeing skills are not very good at home, would you like to help me?"
Ling Ling didn't answer Wen Xuan's question, but the smile on her face told Wen Xuan her answer.