I lay on the ground, raised my head, and looked at Luo Ying with hatred.

Zixia fell before me, her paws were light and light, she stood firm, stretched out her front paws, and wanted to help me.

I leaned to the side, ignoring him, just staring at Luo Ying with fire--you stinky Luo Ying, and you are inexplicably sick!

"Do you write?" Luo Ying leaned down and asked me gently, but her eyes were like a pair of white bone claws, rubbing back and forth on my face, ready to strangle me at any time.

"Don't write!" I said crisply. It turns out that I am such a soft and not hard character.

"Write!" Luo Ying accentuated his tone, a handsome and peerless face gradually lost patience, and a trace of the fishy anger of a beast flashed.

"Luo Yingjun, that's enough. My brother whispered, his voice impatient, as he approached me and held out his hand to me.

I quickly stretched out my arm and handed it to my brother.

"Do you write-" Luo Ying's voice suddenly became short and sharp, as if he was a perverse villain living in his throat, knowing that he was invincible, and was ready to break the net-

I don't know when, there was an extra piece of smoke-yellow soft cloth in his hand, and he was pulling it with both hands, threatening to tear it!

It's a hand-drawn map of the fairy aunt!

Shouldn't this map be on Xiao Nai's body?

"If she doesn't write, if she doesn't, I'll tear up the map. Luo Ying raised her hand and said to everyone, but her eyes were just looking at me.

"What are you doing!" Hua Hai exclaimed, "Luo Yingjun, no! That is the key to going to the ancient country of elves and finding the 'Tears of the Night', and it must not be destroyed!"

The face of the sea turned to me, his face was anxious, and his voice was soft: "Meiyi, you just follow his wishes and write those two words." ”

"But I can't write. I smiled wryly.

"No, it doesn't matter, as long as it is drawn as it is. A smile of encouragement appeared on Hua Hai's face.

"Meiyi, I'll teach you. Jicheng approached me as he spoke, not forgetting to frown and look at Luo Ying hatefully.

"Fuck off. Luo Ying said disdainfully. His chin was raised, and he didn't even look at Yoshijo, and half of his cheeks were cold and beautiful, like a knife under the full moon.

Jicheng snorted coldly, as if he hadn't heard anything, and continued to come towards me.

only listened to the sound of "Boom-" cracking, and the map in Luoying's hand was torn open by him.

"Jijo. The elder brother stopped him, and Jicheng stopped.

"Luo Yingjun, please also focus on the overall situation. The elder brother looked at Luo Ying, and his voice was very calm and calm: "Meiyi really can't write, if you want her to write those two words—although I don't understand why you have to do it—then my brother will teach her to write ......."

"No, I can't. Luo Ying tugged at the map that had been torn apart, her voice became softer and more elegant, and her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at me, as if she didn't look at me, with a pity and cruel expression on her face.

"This map is the thing of my Mizusawa fairy, it is drawn by my aunt herself, and it is the key guide to find the ancient country of the elves and bring it back to my aunt, how can you make a bargaining chip! Dare to destroy it! Return my map quickly!" Xiao Nai shouted angrily, deceived him, and reached out to grab it.

Luo Ying smiled faintly, held the map above her head, and the wind whistled, blowing the smoky yellow soft cloth "poof" and spread out.

The sunlight shines through the map, casting mottled and complex shadows on Luo Ying's face, which looks both good and evil, unpredictable.

"Why bother with others...... You're such a person!" Hua Hai sneered, took a stride, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to snatch the map from Ying's hand.

Luo Ying's figure was like a ghost, and he didn't wait for the sea to get closer, his feet did not move, his body leaned back, and his hands were still firmly holding the map.

Huahai didn't watch out for him stumbling to such an incredible extent, his eyes were only fixed on the map in his hand, and he jumped up, suddenly losing his balance, "Ah-" and fell towards Luo Ying.

Luo Ying can either stand up and catch the painting sea, or he can free one hand, lean slightly to the side, and hold the painting sea with his free hand, he can do both of these things - as long as he wants to.

But this guy who suffered a thousand knives chose the third thing: he still held the map with both hands and did not let go, and on one side of his body, he avoided the sea of paintings that pressed over.

Draw the sea face down and smash it into the ground.

"Zixia!" I blurted out the voice synchronized with Zixia's jump, and before the words fell, Zixia had already grabbed her sister's collar and dragged her up.

My sister staggered, and finally stood firm, avoiding the embarrassment of gnawing on the ground with her face, her face was pale, and her eyes were shocked, angry and a little sad, staring at Luo Ying and silent.

There was a sneer on the corner of Luo Ying's mouth, she didn't care, her eyes didn't even sweep the sea of paintings, she looked at the map in her hand, and moved it from the map to my face.

"What else do you want to say? Don't say anything, I'll write, I'll write now. I gritted my teeth.

What do you have to deal with a madman.

Luo Ying's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to throw the map into Xiao Nai's arms and leaned over.

I looked down at these two words on the ground: toxic. Stretch out your finger and start gesturing.

Just write, although I don't know what kind of trick this guy is with Luoying, but in front of everyone's eyes, what can he do with me!

A hand was gently stretched out, and the void was covered in my hand, and I turned my face to see that I had forgotten to speak.

"Luo Yingjun don't be annoyed," forgetting to say not waiting for Luo Ying to get angry, his face was gentle and very polite: "Since Meiyi can't write, I'll teach her a few tricks to move the pen first, otherwise, when she is annoyed, the ghost draws the talisman, I'm afraid it is not what Luo Yingjun wants to see." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Luo Ying to refute, he gently held my hand, the palm of his hand covered my palm, and his index finger covered my index finger, with a little force, guided me, and wrote on the ground.

His cheeks hung above the side of my cheeks, his snort was slightly heavy, but it was even long, and the very delicate aroma of his exhalation was brushing on my cheeks.

The back of my hand felt the warmth of his palm, and I watched as his slender fingers led mine, stroke by stroke, writing, writing......

I also seem to hear him whisper in my ear, "...... It's these strokes, you try to write, how you write......"

I don't know what he's teaching anymore, but I feel that my cheeks near him are starting to heat up, and my ears feel like hot water, and I can't hear anything clearly. The wisps of fragrant breath he exhaled, like feathers and small whips, landed, rose, fell, and rose one after another......

"I'll do it myself!" I slashed him away and shouted, startling everyone, even myself.

Forget to nod his head lightly and walked to the side, with a faint gentle smile on his face, without the slightest discomfort or grievance of being offended.

Somehow, I suddenly hated the gentle, calm and tolerant smile on his face that treated everyone equally, as if it were a one-size-fits-all truth!

I lifted my finger and glanced at the two words "poisonous" formed by the grooves on the ground, sighed heavily, and wrote with my lower finger.

The hand that forgot to say is out of my hand, but the touch remains on the back of my hand...... Oh, no, his palm is warm, but the remaining touch is neither cold nor hot, this touch is completely a hand, holding my hand tightly, holding my fingers, and writing two words on the ground one by one—it is simply the shadowless hand holding my hand and writing the words it wants to write with my fingers!

I looked intently at my disobedient fingers, and with one stroke, I wrote two words, two words that were completely different from "poisonous":

"Why bother".

Writing the last horizontal of the word "bitter", the shadowless hand suddenly let go of my hand and disappeared without a trace again.

I looked at these two words that I could call, but I didn't know what they meant, and I couldn't help but compare the previous two words, looking at the horizontal, vertical, and structure, it was really from a person's handwriting.

Who are you, what do you know, and what do you mean by writing these two words?

Luo Ying pushed me away, threw herself on top of the "why bother" I wrote, stretched out her fingers, and repeatedly gestured to the word "poisonous" as before.

Everyone only felt that he was persistent and crazy, as if there was a hidden pain, and no one stopped him for a while.

I saw him suddenly raise his head, look up to the sky and laugh, and then cry bitterly, tears all over the place!

The voice was heard in my ears like a bird from a flock, chirping and wailing.

I don't know which heartstring touched me, but I felt miserable and unbearable, and I couldn't help but cry.

Looking at everyone again, they all couldn't bear it, and no one said anything.

Luo Ying flashed, came to me, picked up my writing hand, his eyes were burning, his face was full of tears, he gritted his teeth, but his voice was exceptionally clear and soft: "I knew it was you...... I can recognize your handwriting, burned to ashes...... Why are you doing this...... Why ......"

I stood upright, not knowing what this guy was talking about, but I knew that the "you" he was talking about wasn't me. Watching him ask through the heavens and the earth, like a mad demon, where is there still the appearance of being delicate and unparalleled on weekdays, like ice and snow!

Who is easy to live in this world?

"Bang!" a string of his tears rolled down my hand, my heart was full of compassion, I reached out to wipe his tears, he took my hand away, his eyes fixed on my face, fanatical and distracted, suddenly turned around, strode towards Mizusawa, jumped into the water, and disappeared.

Everyone looked at the ripples that gradually calmed down, their faces were concerned, and they were silent.

"Brother...... Falling ...... He'll be fine, will he?" I asked softly.

"It's going to be fine...... Because...... He is Luoying. The brother's tone was affirmative, a little lonely.

"It turns out that Luoying is also a person with a story. "Jicheng is a little embarrassed.

"Brother, since it has been so long, the Jose Breath is poisonous, and it should have been something strange a long time ago...... When will we go?" the painting sea was calm and did not reveal any extreme emotions—she should be the work that Madame was most proud of, always beautiful and decent, and not shocked.

"Aren't you waiting for Luoying?" said Kazama.

"It's not that it's not waiting," Hua Hai deliberately slowed down her tone, trying to keep her words consistent with her mood fluctuations: "When Luo Yingjun entered the water, I could see clearly, there was a coldness in his eyes...... I'm afraid he won't come ashore for a while. ”

"We'll wait for him for a moment. When he turns, we'll set off again. The elder brother said in a deep voice.

"It should be so, but ......," Hua Hai hesitated, with a strange expression on his face.

"It's okay, don't rush for a while. The elder brother waved his hand and looked at the water.

The painting sea wanted to speak and stopped, his face was mixed, and he also looked at the water.

All I saw in front of me was a crying face, Luoying's face, his face that didn't care, was painful and regretful, happy and angry.

What happened to him, let him not be proud, don't be embarrassed, like a heartbroken child, crying, so pitiful.

"Don't think about it, I can't even see through it. Zixia put her voice on my shoulder, and said gloomily: "It's your sister, it's very interesting, she says things against her will, struggling back and forth between ambition and love, it's really hard for her!"

I didn't understand what Zixia meant for a while, shrugged my shoulders, trying to make him speak more clearly, he closed the petals, wrapped himself, and said nothing.

Xiao Nai walked up to his brother and whispered a few words, and his brother nodded.

Xiao Nai walked quickly to the edge of the water, took off a reed leaf on the shore, flipped his fingers, folded the reed leaf into the shape of a small boat, and whispered to the boat, and then put it into the water.

I saw the boat slipping into the distance on the water, and gradually sank into the water.

"Don't wait, let's go. The elder brother beckoned to everyone.

"That Luo Ying...... "I still miss the guy who cried uncontrollably.

"We rendezvous with him underwater. "My brother is sure.

"That'...... All right. I whispered.

"One more thing," Xiao Nai's soft and calm voice said, "Meiyi has no respite to drink, how can she survive underwater?"