Chapter 98: That feeling is called despair
"Actually, she's really pitiful, Bukeley, you know what it's like to lose a loved one, but she obviously takes her sister more seriously, and it's the hardest thing for such a little guy to get out of her heart. ”
"I understand, you go to sleep, too. ”
After saying goodbye to Cassiu, Bukeley did not go back to his lounge, but after a short stay in front of An Ranran's door, he turned into Rey's room next to Cassiu.
Rey hadn't slept yet, and opened the door quickly for Bukeley.
"Come in. Rey leaned sideways and made a way: "Please drink." ”
Through the gap between the body and the cupboard, in the dim light, there were two transparent wine glasses that had been arranged, and a beer with a cold color.
It seems that he expected that he would come to him, right!?
Without the slightest hesitation, Bukeley stepped into the hangover feast.
The cold, pale coffee swayed in the glass, and Bukeley stared coldly at the mouth-soaked cold wine, tilting his head and drinking it down.
"I didn't expect it to come to this. Half-drunk and half-awake, Rey clenched the glass in his hand and muttered.
Bukeley held the wine glass in his hand, looked at the liquid in the glass, and turned to look at the Ray team, who was already a little drunk: "No one expected this, it's not your fault, Rey." ”
"But it has to do with my brother, I'm his only relative. At first, Rey had been lucky enough to look for the traces of Lei Gong some time ago, but then the ethereal hope in his fantasy was finally crushed by the complete despair in reality.
"Do you really believe that it could be the Lei Gong deity?"
"Of course I don't believe it, my brother would never have turned out to be like this. Rey shook the wine in his glass: "But, what about the evidence? what about the evidence that makes others believe? what about the evidence that makes An Ranran believe......? What about the evidence that makes Ba Yin Lu believe? Laugh at. ”
Bukele choked on the spicy liquor in his glass, speechless.
Perhaps, it was destined to be a sleepless night, he thought.
In the warm light, Bukeley rested his cheek in one hand and propped up the table with his elbow, while the other hand played something on the table.
It was a piece of crystal that was poured out, it was a transparent crystal that was only carved by him in the past, carved a little bit of rose flower heart, and now it was illuminated by the warm lamp, and it did not hesitate to refract the colorful light, which was not like words.
Cassius silently rubbed the carved half-finished crystal, and looked up at the other object at hand.
It was another crystal stone, a golden crystal stone, crystal clear, dazzling.
He still felt that he had forgotten something very important, and this depressed feeling seemed to be even stronger after the death of the god of sound in the eight-tone rhythm.
After a long time, Cascius finally lowered his head and kissed the clear crystal in his hand.
It's time to sleep, and good night, please.
Sooner or later, sooner or later, sooner or later, I will remember everything I have forgotten.
Absolutely.
As far as the eye can see, it is a city of roses that cannot hide the magnificence.
The snow-white walls of the City of Roses are covered with blood-red climbing roses, and the rhizomes of the roses break through the ground on the walls of the white castle.
It was a little messy, but magnificent and unusually beautiful.
The golden carved gate separates the Garden of Roses from Cassius outside the City of Roses, and only the petals of the withered roses are blown to Cassiu's feet from time to time by the wind carrying the fragrance of roses.
Cassius stood quietly in front of the castle and looked thoughtfully at the rose garden in front of the castle.
After a long time, he bent down and picked up a petal from the ground: "Black?"
The sweet voice of a girl came from the city of roses at the right time: "Well, the black rose represents desperate love. ”
"Who!" Cassius looked vigilant, and subconsciously grabbed the black rose petals in his hand.
"I don't mean anything, and I don't mean to close the door, it's just that I really can't go out for the time being, you can choose to come in by yourself, and the outside door is not locked. ”
There is no lock, but there is no way to enter or exit, this is the guard...... Or confinement?
Forget it, you won't lose a piece of meat if you go.
The door was indeed not locked, and Cassius only approached it at a certain distance, and the golden carved door slowly opened, and the beauty of the city was sealed in the dust, and his heart was opened to him.
Cassius stepped into this holy place of flowers step by step, looking around, the air around him was filled with the fragrant smell of roses, and the various half-roses in the rose garden also spread their petals at this time, floating and rotating consciously in mid-air.
"Welcome to the Sanctuary of the Roses, Cassius. ”
The petal-swathing beauty in front of him was indeed respectful, and Cassius raised his eyebrows lightly: "You know me?"
"Hmm. ”
"Oh?" Cassius raised an eyebrow with interest, "Where are you?"
"Just follow the petals in your hand. ”
Cassius couldn't help but look at the City of Roses behind the Garden of Roses, and the black rose petals in his palm came out of his hand, leading the way diligently.
"Interesting. Cassius smiled and followed.
The black rose petals turned to ashes in the center of the seventh layer of the city, and Cassius stopped.
The seventh floor was more like a tea room, and Cassius sat down on the chair next to the round table informally, looking around a little lazily: "Still not showing up?"
At this moment, several delicate snow-white roses appeared in front of Cassiu's eyes out of thin air, and they consciously continued to rotate around Cassius in the direction of the wind, as if they were looking.
The snow-white roses that swirled around him were so delicate that Cassius couldn't help but reach out a little to touch the whiteness that seemed to have life, but the roses dodged slightly, avoiding contact with his hand.
Then, they simply gathered together, and in the process of flying petals, the pretty figure of a young girl slowly appeared in front of Cassiu.
The girl had long tea star-colored hair, and a faint light flashed in her eyes, and the girl with flowery eyes gently tugged at the light chain around her neck, and the light chain spread like a galaxy, gorgeous and cold: "I just don't want to be so embarrassed by me......"
Cassius's pupils contracted sharply at the scene, and he got up from the stool, walked briskly to hers, and reached out to pull the chain of light around her neck.
The chain of light was locked to the seventh gate of the City of Roses, so no wonder she said she couldn't get out!
"Don't ...... If it's broken, she'll find out. She grabbed Cassiu's wrist and said softly.
Cassius frowned, and there was a rare anger in his eyes: "Who did it!?"
"Yes...... It's my sister. Even though she said something very wronged, her tone of voice was still soft, without a little anger that she should have.
"Your sister?, this is still worthy of being called sister?!"
"She never thought of me as a sister anyway. The girl with flowery eyes hesitated and rubbed Cassius's soft hair.
She seems to be the same age as Cassiu, but she is shorter than Cassiu, so she can only tiptoe a little before she can barely touch his hair: "I'll make you flower tea later, we're not angry, okay?"
Cassius barely breathed, he gently pinched the face of the girl with flowery eyes, and then used both hands together to pinch the girl's face with more relief: "Okay, add more sugar." ”
The girl with flowery eyes dragged the chain of light coiled behind her and smiled, "Okay." ”
Cassius sat back where he had just landed, his blue eyes were crystal clear, but after seeing the chain of light behind her, which was only seven or eight meters long, it instantly dimmed.
Rose flowers of various colors are placed in the teacup because they are dried and their petals are curled together, and when hot water is poured into the teacup, the roses of various colors rise and fall in the white steam, just like various rose flowers playing in a hot spring.
Holding the two cups of tea that had already been brewed, she sat down opposite Cassiu, and pushed one of the cups of tea, which had gradually developed some rose color, in front of Cassiu.
"Thank you. Cassius sniffed lightly at the steaming tea in his cup, and in the warm and pleasant rose candy-colored tea was the fragrant scent of rose flowers.
"It's okay, please use it slowly. The girl with flowery eyes looked through the various sugar cubes in the crystal glass jar and pushed them to Cassiu, who stirred the tea in the cup with a silver spoon and lightly tapped the rim of the cup with his fingers.
Then, holding a silver spoon with a delicate rose carving on the head, he added a few pieces of ice-yellow osmanthus sugar cubes to her and helped her put them in her cup.
The icy yellow osmanthus sugar cube slowly fell into the bottom of the cup, making a slightly dull sound of falling water, but it added a lot of sweet and pleasing taste to this cup of flower tea full of rose flowers.
"Thank you......" The flowery-eyed girl held the same rose silver spoon in Cassiu's hand, and carefully and slowly stirred the cup of tea in the cup, so that the icy yellow osmanthus sugar cube in the tea could melt as soon as possible.
When she looked at Cascius again, he was holding a silver spoon and gently stirring the flower tea that had been put in front of him with two sugar cubes, and when the sugar cubes in the flower tea were almost all melted into the flower tea water, Cascius lowered his head and took a sip.
The first sip of rose tea took his mouth, and Cassiu's mouth was immediately mixed by the fragrance of roses and the taste of osmanthus flowers.
After the flower tea was exhausted, Cassiu put down the silver spoon in his hand with satisfaction, and the girl with flowery eyes also smiled when she saw this, and got up gently: "It's not too early." ”
After she said this, Cassius only felt that his eyes suddenly blurred, and he bit his lower lip hard, but he still couldn't find the slightest sense of reason.
The stars were shining brightly in the early autumn night, and Cassius, who was completely awakened, shook his head and forced himself to forget the dream for a while.
This dream...... That dream!
Why is this so...... Let the heart be depressed......
That little one......
The early autumn wind was already a little cool, and Cassius closed his eyes a little weakly, and he lay on his back on the bed, his hands crossed behind his head, and his silver brows were slightly furrowed.
Although the dream was very real, I couldn't remember what the little guy looked like......
The warm wind gently blew away a few rose petals in the rose garden outside the Rose Castle, and the girl with the eyes stood in front of the window on the seventh floor of the Rose Castle, looking at the flowers in this place through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and smiled helplessly.
She glanced up at the blue sky above her head and the dazzling sun, her eyes warmly chasing the trail of rose petals that had been blown away by the wind in the sky.
The sweet fragrance of roses emanates gently in the air, and the rainbow robin, which is not afraid of people, descends in the air, looking for the unexpected sweet petals of roses to peck.