40 To Each His Own Thought (2)
Lei Huaran thought about the white rakshasa, and his cheeks were slightly hot.
In those days, he was tracked, Su Changyan was seriously injured in bed, and only Bai Rakshasa was still able to act. She hid on her back or with herself many times, and she had to put herself in a safe position at night before going back to take care of Su Changyan.
In his free time, he will also chat with himself, talk about what he has seen and heard in the rivers and lakes, and ask about the scenery of Leiyun Plain.
Although he is twenty years old, under the protection of his father, he has never been out of Thundercloud Plain. After communicating with the White Rakshasa, he found that the world is so big, and there are so many beautiful things waiting for him.
The white rakshasa who tells about his adventurous journey, the whole person shines brightly, even the scar also exudes a confident light.
She told a lot of stories, but not about the past, and not about the scar on the right side of her face.
The left side of the face is so flawless, but the right face has been so mercilessly mutilated, and it can still walk among the rivers and lakes with such a positive and optimistic mood. Ignoring the disgusting gaze of the crowd, he walked alone.
She only said that she had seen the magnificent mountains and rivers in the Western Desert, the slanting sun reflecting the Gobi, and the camel bells jumping over the desert. But he didn't mention the feat of single-handedly picking up the thirteen bandits of Mohe and hanging their heads at the gate of the West Desert City, and being admired by the people of the West Desert.
She only said that she had crossed several mountains in Nanling, and colorful butterflies flew up and hundreds of flowers bloomed. But he didn't mention that he was captured by the evil witch in Nanling, and he fought hard to kill the evil witch and return the Nanling Wu clan to a peaceful act.
She said a lot, in her eyes, there is only the beautiful scenery of the rivers and lakes, the wine is a song, and the sword is uneven. She doesn't seem to care what the world thinks, and only does what is right.
White Rakshasa is indeed worthy of being the first woman in the rivers and lakes.
But she had taken such good care of herself.
Growing up so big, I have never been taken care of like this. The young master of the Lei family, besides, is the young master of the upper talent, and he has to work more than others to reach the first-class level.
Every time my mother saw herself coming back covered in bruises, she could only secretly wipe her tears, and because of her father's side, she couldn't come in person, so she could only send medicine to take care of her.
It's the first time in my life to be taken care of like this, but it's a strange woman, it's amazing. Although this white rakshasa has a hideous appearance, she is a loving and righteous woman who takes special care of her friends.
Perhaps there is no difference between himself and the many friends maintained by the White Rakshasa in the slightest. However, Lei Huaran is very grateful for her care from the bottom of his heart.
Lei Huaran didn't realize that at this moment, a seed had been planted in his heart, and maybe one day it would sprout. It grows into a vine, tightly wrapped around the heart, and cannot be entrenched.
Maybe over time, from beginning to end, it is just a seed. It's just a beautiful projection of my youth, and then I forget it, and the seed dies completely and disappears.
The two brothers and sisters, each with their own thoughts, fell silent with each other.
But silence will not solve the problem in the end.
Lei Huashang said: "But brother, he doesn't like me anymore." ”
Lei Huaran was a little stunned for a while, it stands to reason that Su Changyan and his sister's contact were present throughout the whole process. This sentence is said as if it has been privately promised for life?
"Brother, I don't want to see him anymore, at least not at the moment, let's go first, okay. Lei Huashang held Lei Huaran's hand and pleaded in a delicate tone.
Lei Huaran hesitated for a moment, but after all, he still couldn't resist his sister. He didn't realize what he was missing at the moment, but he probably didn't. Because his sister is the closest person he has been to for twenty years.
He sighed and said, "Okay. Brother will be a villain for you this time. ”
Lei Huashang knew that as long as she pleaded, her brother would definitely agree to her, and besides, such a small request did not violate her brother's belief in being a hero.
"Brother, if they don't go back for a long time, they will come down, and they will find this place when the time comes. Besides, they will be fine with the descendants of the Yue family. ”
"Hmm. Lei Huaran was a little embarrassed.
Since Lei Huashang achieved his goal, he couldn't care less, so he took his brother and jumped off the water tank together.
After the two of them jumped down for a long time, the white tiger muttered to himself: "I really wanted to fall asleep just now, is this two children already gone? I seem to have forgotten to tell something, whatever, when they go out, I will know, I will sleep again." ”
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On the side of the altar, Bai Rakshasa and Su Changyan waited for the Lei family brothers and sisters for a long time, but they were not overly anxious.
If you don't get anything, you must come early, and if you have something, it will naturally be a little slower.
It wasn't until the night, when twilight fell, and there was no shelter from the trees, and finally I saw the whole sky for the first time in the jade bamboo forest.
The starry sky at night is particularly bright and clear, and the stars are located in the night sky, like a black canvas accidentally sprinkled with many fluorescent dyes.
It seemed like it had been a long time since he had sat quietly admiring the night sky like this, and the white rakshasa looked at the night sky and thought. It's a pity that there is this person next to him, and the white rakshasa glanced back at Su Changyan. Su Changyan also happened to look up at her, his eyes were deep, giving people a sense of calm and stability.
The white rakshasa suddenly felt that his heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat, and the atmosphere seemed to have some indescribable feelings for a while, like the leisure of lying in the shade of a tree in summer, like the laziness of lying at the desk in autumn, and like the joy of seeing the little rabbit lantern at a glance at the Lantern Festival of Shangyuan Festival that year. White Rakshasa swallowed his saliva, a little hesitant, but still took the initiative to break the quiet atmosphere in front of him and said, "They have been gone for a day. ”
"They probably won't be coming back. ”
"Huh?"
"They should have gone back. Su Changyan finally came to this conclusion.
"Since you have found your way back, why ......" Halfway through, White Rakshasa also felt that his words were a little ridiculous. Originally, I thought that it was a little suspicious for the two of them to take the initiative to take the first step, but at this moment, if they went back first, they also felt that their behavior was a little more normal.
In distress, naturally there is no way back. But if you find your way back, you don't need to come back.
It's just that Bai Rakshasa thought in his heart that he would eventually have the love to get along with each other for these days, and the two of them just left the four of them like this, which was really too much, and he still had a good impression of Lei Huaran. Alas, knowing people but not knowing their hearts, good-looking men cannot be trusted.
"Then I'll go get some food, you look at the child. As soon as the words came out, the white rakshasa also felt a little awkward.
Regardless of this, soon follow the river and look for a place with fish. The closer this is to the altar, the clearer the river becomes, which really fulfills the saying "when the water is clear, there are no fish", and there is not a single fish.
The white rakshasa searched for a while before he found a river with fish.
When I went back, I saw wild fruits on the road, so I picked a few by the way, and then returned to the altar.
The altar at night, from a distance, looks even more solemn, the place engraved with the four holy patterns faintly flickered, looking from a distance, it seems that the four saints are hovering around the altar, it seems that they are still moving. The white dragon is chatting with the crane, and the turtle and the kunpeng are racing, which is very interesting.
The white rakshasa looked stunned, his eyes unblinking. Faintly, as if the body was about to float into the air, into the altar.