Chapter 82 The most sorrowful thing is not spring
"Wandering, aren't you idle enough to be Cao Yu?" I casually sarcastic, retracting my head and ignoring her.
As soon as I retracted my head, a soft pillow flew into the air and smashed on my head!
I turned my head angrily and saw that the fox fairy was looking at me with her dark eyes, yawning with one hand:
"Uninteresting man. ”
"You...... This woman. I glared at the fox fairy, but I didn't explode into a foul mouth.
"Okay, brother, you can go out with Sister Fox Fairy. It's so sunny today. To my surprise, Ah Xue, who was sitting next to me, actually stood in the camp of the fox fairy and began to complain to me.
"Hey, Ah Xue......" I looked at Ah Xue with a frown. But Ah Xue pouted with a thin little mouth and looked at me with a natural look, "Brother, aren't you boyfriend and girlfriend, go quickly." You let Sister Fox Fairy stay at home all day, and she is also very bored. ”
"Good, good. I still couldn't resist Ah Xue, so I finally put down the pen and closed the book to make a compromise.
"Hey, hey. Brother, I wish you a happy date with Sister Fox Fairy. You can go to the movies, buy clothes together, and so on. Ah Xue smiled and gave me and the fox fairy bad ideas, after all, Ah Xue is still at this age, and always likes to participate in other people's relationships, especially between men and women. "By the way, the weather has been hot lately, brother, you should accompany Sister Fox Fairy to buy a few spring clothes......"
"Got it. Here it goes. Do the remaining two questions yourself, and the key to solving them is the law of parallel lines and corners. Also, look at Mom. ”
I gave Ah Xue a light chestnut, then picked up the pillow on the ground, walked to the fox fairy who was still lying on the bed, threw it on her head, and said:
"Okay, then, where do you say you're going?"
"It depends on the mood. The answer given to me by the fox fairy was still concise and clear.
I really don't understand what this woman thinks.
But for now, it seems that it is better to take her out first.
When the fox fairy goes out, caps and sunglasses are indispensable, otherwise, with her appearance, I am afraid that wherever she goes, she will be the focus of her eyes, and I don't know how many Cao Yu will appear. I'm not so busy.
So I went out with the fox fairy.
In fact, the fox fairy is still relatively familiar, and the proposed walking location is limited to nearby areas such as the flower bed park, which does not give me a problem.
Even with a plaid cap, I asked her to coil her hair, and ordered her to wear sunglasses with blackened lenses, and the fox fairy walked down the road, still as majestic as a model on the catwalk, and the return rate was ridiculously high. Because the fox fairy's perfection is not only her face, but also her body curves that are completely in proportion and can't even find nano-level flaws, and the white and transparent skin, which can be comparable to the mutton fat jade luminous cup. Not to mention the round and slender legs, the smooth and sinuous jade neck, the round fragrant shoulders, and the arms that are not much different from the lotus root rhizomes that have been pulled out.
Every part of the fox fairy's body can be taken directly into the jade museum as a valuable jade collection.
Because the warm spring sun was shining all over the sky, the golden sunlight shone obliquely down from the sky like silk threads, and the road ahead was bright.
As the fox fairy walked down the street, her perfect feminine silhouette was outlined in the light, and even because her skin was so translucent, the sunlight could almost shine through her shiny white pink skin to the back.
It's like the light of a flashlight passing through jade.
"What a witch. Walking behind the fox fairy, I couldn't help but complain.
Passing by a park on the outskirts of the city, Kitsune stopped and had succeeded in seducing three times as many passers-by as far as the sexagenary branch combined.
"Right here. ”
The fox fairy, who had barely said a word along the way, suddenly spat out lightly, and then, without waiting for my consent, she walked slowly towards the center of the garden.
In spring, it is the season when the flowers are in full bloom, and the lawn of the park is full of pansies, poppies, Zhuge vegetables, tulips, peonies, spring greetings, magnolias, and other flowers.
For those flowers that are enough to fascinate the eyes, the crazy woman of the fox fairy ignored them, and directly stepped on the flowers that had survived for a winter and finally bloomed once, walked to a clearing in the middle of the park, and then slowly sat down, the goose-yellow silk dress hung on the ground, dragging on the green grass, like flowing clouds.
She sat on her knees, one hand holding her knees, and the other hand swam restlessly on the ground like a swimming snake for a while, and when the fingers of the jade onion suddenly converged, a white nameless little wildflower rose from the ground, and the flower stem was already pinched by her fingertips, slowly playing and spinning.
"The most sorrowful thing is spring. ”
The woman sighed suddenly.
"Wang Shengsheng, do you understand? ”
"Hurt again?" I said casually when I saw the black hair and long skirt of the fox fairy dragging on the green grass.
"Only spring is a warning of aging. The fox fairy slowly turned her face and looked at me with eyes as deep as the starry sky.
I looked directly into the fox fairy's gaze, and then slowly sat down and sat on the grass, side by side with the fox fairy. As far as the eye can see, there are flowers and green grass everywhere, flowers are blooming, butterflies and flowers.
"There is no death, no new life. ”
I replied to the fox fairy, and then added, "Except, of course, for an immortal demon girl like you. ”
The corners of the fox fairy's lips twitched slightly, but her eyes showed a more tired and lonely look.
"I've been here, Wang Shengsheng. The fox fairy changed the subject and said, "Thirty years ago. ”
"Oh?" I turned my face to look at the fox fairy beside me.
"It was still a dirt land, muddy, filthy, dirty. There are not so many dazzling artificial flowers and plants. The fox fairy closed her eyes, her lips opened and closed slightly, as if she was remembering something, and after a while, she opened her eyes, and her gaze fell on the unknown wildflower in her hand, "But, thirty years ago, I saw this flower." An identical flower. ”
"So time is a really weird thing. Sometimes it's like a stream, flowing night and night, never to come back. Sometimes, it's like a lake, as if it's still. Maybe it will be like that for decades or hundreds of years, and it won't change anything. ”
The fox fairy spoke unhurriedly, and then she gently reached out her long, slender fingers and tore off the petals of the white wildflower in her hand one by one.
Calyx remnants are dropped.
Pieces of white petals are scattered on the ground, dotted with spots, and decorated with a splendid place.
"I'm talking about life and death. Not time. I said with a frown.
The fox fairy turned his face to look at me and said:
"That's one thing. Only life and death can mark time. There is no time for what is still to speak of. But time sometimes stands still...... It's a very contradictory thing. ”
"You've started talking about philosophy of life, too?"
"Can you not go sideways?"
"Well, I'll hear you. I shrugged my shoulders and said.
The fox fairy lowered her head, and she slowly spread out her palms, gently picking up the petals on the ground, and then, she carefully recombined those petals piece by piece, and recombined them into a seemingly complete flower.
"Wang Shengsheng, that's me. ”
The fox fairy picked up an identical flower on the side and held it in his hand, and then pointed to the flower on the ground that was made of broken petals.
"That's me, too. ”
"Oh?"
"What is the difference between a broken and reconstituted flower and a whole flower? Compared to a flower, the remnant flower lacks nothing, it has petals, it also has calyxes, and they are exactly the same in appearance. The fox fairy gently exhaled the aroma of the orchid.
"I see. I smiled and said, "Flowers can be played with in your hands, but flowers with reconstituted petals are only for viewing and not in your hands, right?"
"Nope. You're thinking about it. The fox fairy shook his head slowly and said, "I mean what I remember." I've ...... I can't remember a lot of things. Places I've been, landscapes I've seen, people I've been. I'm still me, but I'm ...... is broken. Time doesn't leave a scar on my flesh, but it tells me how my years grow in other ways. ”
The fox fairy's tone carried a kind of sadness and sadness that was so thick that it could not be dissolved, and the sentimental words that saw through the world came out of the mouth of this peerless woman, which made my heart feel infected.
I also pulled up a handful of grass on the ground, kneaded it in my hand, and said, "Actually, I've always been curious about what an existence like you can leave a strong mark on history. Demons and demons are still some kind of normal species, but they are not definitely included in the encyclopedia of species. ”
The fox fairy sighed faintly and said:
"If you compare history to a book, every page is a story. After a pause, the fox fairy said, "And we, the enchantresses, are the moths of history. So, do you understand, Wang Shengsheng?"
"We can gnaw away a glorious page of history beyond recognition. "The fox fairy's voice is ethereal, as if it comes from outside the sky," it can also lead unrelated historical figures to a bridge and connect the first line.
"Sometimes we appear in the narrative of the book, sometimes at the end of the volume. Or on any page in the book. There is no pattern to our appearance, it is purely ...... It is the scourge of history. ”
I quietly listened to the fox fairy sigh and express my inner emotions. I didn't interject anything. Because I know that if I interject at this moment, no matter what I say, the fox fairy will scold me.
So I just kept silent.
It's just that what disappointed me was that this woman didn't say a word after saying this, but put the patchwork of white flowers in her hand to her mouth, blew lightly, and scattered in all directions.
From the fluttering rain of flowers, I seemed to see the meaning conveyed to me by the fox fairy.
We who bloom like spring flowers will one day fly and wither like fallen leaves.
It's the most beautiful season. It's also the cruelest season.
Finally, I moved my lips and said:
"Perhaps...... You don't have to be the scourge of history. I paused and said, "Everything is opposite. In other ways, you can be the makers of history. Even...... is the protagonist of history. ”
Hearing my words, the fox fairy's hair trembled slightly, and she turned her face, and a lazy and tired beautiful eye squinted at me.
"Again?"
[The fox fairy I want to write about is different from others after all~~]