Chapter 70: The Night Moon Cries.

After Hua Qingyi asked this sentence, he felt that his back was cold, although it was dog days, and the sun-basking land outside was warped.

Bu Fan's mood had not calmed down, Liu Yunqing sat beside Bu Fan and held his hand tightly, as if it would be lost as soon as he let go.

Zhu Yaru looked at Bu Fan with a pair of melancholy eyes, and then turned back to Hua Qingyi and said: "The cry of night and night also appeared after Bu Dian was missing, that cry was sometimes near and far away, and when it was close, it made you feel as if it was in your ears, and when it was far away, it was like an illusion, drifting, uncertain, and our people in the Shaliu Gang were about to collapse now!" Zhu Yaru was also a little anxious after speaking.

Hua Qingyi looked at Zhu Yaru like this, completely lacking the graceful demeanor when she first met him, quiet and skillful, and now Zhu Yaru is like a wooden board floating on the sea, with no goal or direction at all!

"Is that crying male or female?" Hua Qingyi asked suddenly.

"Girl, is there anything wrong with this?" asked Ying Xie in confusion.

Hua Qingyi smiled embarrassedly: "No, I just want to know if the cry is a male voice or a female voice." ”

After that, everyone fell silent again, even if Hua Qingyi was invited and Bu Fan was called back, they still didn't have a clue, and they didn't know a way. Suddenly, Ying Xie Yu rushed out of the house like crazy and stood in the hot sun, with a relieved expression on his face.

Bu Fan and Hua Qingyi didn't know what was going on, and when they were about to run out to stop Ying Jieyou, Zhu Yaru stopped them and said with a heartache: "Don't worry, Xie You just can't stand this atmosphere, only in the sun, she feels more stable." Just let her be outside for a while. ”

Hua Qingyi suddenly felt so pitiful that she could only feel at ease in the hot sun, and she could smile with relief, she should not have laughed happily for a long time, did she still have the feeling of being beautiful?

I don't know how long it took, Ying Xie Youcai slowly walked into the house, and asked in shock: "Have you thought of a way? I don't want to endure this kind of thing for a moment!"

Zhu Yaru pulled her to her side, put one arm around her, wiped her sweat, brushed away the strands of hair that covered her beautiful eyes, and comforted: "Don't worry, I won't let you endure this kind of thing again." Then Zhu Yaru looked at Hua Qingyi and Bu Fan with a pitiful face.

Hua Qingyi's most unbearable thing is to look pitiful, his heart suddenly melted like ice in the river when spring came, Hua Qingyi resolutely said: "Don't worry, as long as I Hua Qingyi is here, I will definitely help you with this, I will stay at your door tonight, you can sleep in peace." ”

Ying Xie Yu turned his head, looked at Hua Qingyi with teary eyes, and said in a charming manner: "This is ...... It's not very good! You've traveled a long way, and we're not feeling good about letting you do this when you just came. ”

Hua Qingyi laughed and said, "What's this, I'm just about to see if it's a ghost or someone is doing it?"

Zhu Yaru looked at Hua Qingyi and smiled slightly, her eyes full of gratitude.

When dusk came, Bu Fan was already drunk, Hua Qingyi told him not to drink too much, but he just wanted to drink, his heart was anxious, he was worried about his eldest brother, although his eldest brother was burly and a little stupid, but he had always been very good to him, after his father died, it was always the eldest brother who raised him as an adult, and he knelt on Jiuju Island for three whole days before he moved the old man to accept Bufan as an apprentice. Bu Fan wanted to start a little frightened, tears couldn't stop staying, he broke the barrier of the blossom green clothes, swayed away from the teahouse, and walked drunk through those who were in a hurry to go home. Hua Qingyi shouted from behind, but he ignored it and left.

The moon shadow flickered, and a few willows in the backyard of the Shaliu Gang Xie You Teahouse were rustled by the wind, Hua Qingyi sat on the roof of Zhu Yaru and Ying Jieyou, half-leaning on his arm, looking up at the moon, and looking down at the willows, if it wasn't for the important things to do tonight, tonight was really a good time to enjoy the moon and chat.

Because there was something to do tonight, Hua Qingyi was not in the mood to admire the moon, nor was he in the mood to pay attention to whether the willow was really moving in the moonlight, he just took a pot of wine, sat on the roof, and observed the surroundings boredly. At some point, he discovered that wine is a good thing, it can relieve people's worries and make people feel much more relaxed.

At midnight, the moon moved to the top of Hua Qingyi's head, Hua Qingyi felt that he could touch the moon as soon as he stretched out his hand, but he never stretched out his hand, he was still sensible, this impossible thing, he was still lazy to do.

There has been no movement until now, Hua Qingyi suddenly became sleepy, he said a lot in front of Zhu Yaru during the day, saying that he could handle it completely, but in fact he was really sleepy, he really traveled thousands of miles.

Hua Qingyi was lying on the roof, drowsy, there shouldn't be any crying tonight, maybe it's just Zhu Yaru and Ying Xie Yu scaring themselves, Hua Qingyi thought about it, and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a cry, with a hint of indignation in the grievances.