Chapter 268: The Third Man (3)
Sapphire looked at him silently for a moment with tears in her eyes. I didn't shed any more tears.
After a while, he smiled and said: "You are really naΓ―ve, but it's just a gadget, I also used means, shouldn't you be unhappy?" After a pause, he smiled bitterly: "I use this method to lik, and you are not the first, why are you so moved......"
Canghai took a breath. Tears ceased slightly, and he shook his head.
"If the color is white, why should it be dyed black?"
Sapphire was dumbfounded. After being stunned for a while, Fang smiled bitterly: "It's not black, it's purple." Rosewood......"
"Alas. "Canghai Road. "Don't you know that white sandalwood is worth more than red sandalwood?"
Sapphire looked up and smiled. "I didn't think about it that much. He snorted, "How do you know that white is the true color of this sandalwood? Even if this is the true color, it is not pure white? It is only because it faces you that I have to dye myself white......" His voice gradually deepened, and his eyes were wet with tears. "When you're gone, it's still black. It was black before, and it will be black again...... It can't be changed. β
Canghai wept silently.
"Oh, really," Sapphire smiled tearfully and said softly, "Don't cry, okay? β
"It's better than never being white in a lifetime, even if it's dyeing. Don't you say?" Sapphire slowly reached out and gently wiped away the tears on his cheeks. "You are the first man willing to shed tears for me, or such a unique person in the world, I am satisfied, and I have nothing else to ask for in this life. β
Canghai said: "I only hope that after you leave here, you can live a normal life." β
Although the sky was bright and the light was strong, it seemed that it could not shine into this room.
However, the only light in this room still attracts the weak in the darkness and keeps moving forward. But it is like a rat locked in a cage and stepping on a running wheel, no matter how it goes, it is in the same place. The same scenery, the same tiredness. Just like a moth to a fire, for the sake of instant beauty, the ashes are not hesitated. But the moths have a moment of shining, and these people have only endless decay and erosion.
Unless you get out of here.
There is a small courtyard in the northwest corner of Daichun Pavilion. It seems to be outside the courtyard wall of Daichun Pavilion.
However, there is a courtyard wall outside this courtyard, which is still connected to the courtyard wall of Daichun Pavilion.
Canghaili has about a meal outside this courtyard.
There is a small house in the courtyard, a low table in front of the house, two benches, a few books spread out on the table, a bamboo horse leaning on the table, a wooden knife on the bench, and a straw man in the center of the courtyard.
There was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in the courtyard.
Canghai looked at him from afar, and soon couldn't cry or laugh.
The little boy was very busy. One moment picked up the wooden knife and played twice, one moment punched and kicked the straw man for a while, one moment rode the bamboo horse and ran a few laps, and the other time made the wooden knife cut the straw man, but he never sat on the bench honestly and quietly glanced at the book.
Canghai pushed open the hidden courtyard door, and the squeak immediately caused the young man to turn his head.
Canghai smiled: "I originally thought that there was only one man here, but then I met a fat man, and I thought that there were only two men here, me and the fat man, but who knew that there were still them." Raising his eyebrows, he smiled helplessly at the young man, "...... What do you call this one?"
The boy squinted at him in the bright light for a moment, frowning. (To be continued......)