klisemfg Chapter 178
Chapter 178
Jingliu sat on the eaves and sipped a drink, looking at the long distant mountains and blurry neon lights. There was a white scabbard and a few pieces of mung bean cake at his feet. Bai Heng sat next to Jingliu, hugging his legs and resting his chin. On his knees, his ears hung down weakly, his tail was wrapped around his waist, and his fluffy and smooth fur was blown away by the wind.
Bai Heng shrank back, tilted her head and carefully looked at Jingliu. She seemed to like to find quiet and uninhabited places to look into the distance. She didn't know whether she liked to admire the majestic mountains or the brilliant city, or what Or you just want to enjoy the evening breeze and marvel at the infinite beauty of the mountains and rivers.
But no matter what the purpose is, in short, now she is not only never leaving her sword, but also never leaving her body. She has the demeanor of the wine and sword fairy in the novel.
But the wine that Jiujianxian drinks is chivalrous, heroic and happy, and the wine you drink is not lonely, tragic and suicidal, right?
Bai Heng, a little fox, had random thoughts in his mind, and there was a war between heaven and man.
Following her gaze, Bai Heng saw the half-shaped crescent moon above the mountains and the swaying fireworks exploding in the sky. The blurry neon lights shone with dazzling cherry red. In the cool night, the flying colorful lights and explosives The fireworks almost lit up the entire Luofu.
Jingliu was silent for a long time, then his brows suddenly opened: "It's so beautiful."
Jingliu suddenly felt a sense of calm in her heart. She gently lifted the wine bottle and let the last drop of the slightly spicy wine slide down her throat. She supported the bricks on the eaves with both hands and stared blankly at the half-shaped crescent moon. .
Her long white hair was messy in the wind, constantly blurring her vision.
Bai Heng said that she was lonely, and Jing Yuan said that she was silent in sadness. In fact, she really didn't think that spending her days studying sword skills in the morning, wearing armor and hunting for rich crops in the afternoon, and sitting on the eaves of a tall building drinking wine and admiring the moon in the evening was such a life. What loneliness?
She stared at the gorgeous fireworks, slowly lying on the eaves, recalling the things between herself and Jiang Fan, many messy and fragmentary things.
For example, Jiang Fan refused to get up to practice swordplay and hid in bed to cover his ears. Jiang Fan vowed not to neglect his duties one moment, but ran into a teahouse to listen to a book the next. He even taught him to patrol South Street, but he taught him uprightly. Jingyuan and Danfeng neglected their duties and let them go on inspections openly...
It seems that there are too many plots like that. If I have to choose the highlights, I feel that everything that happens every day cannot be forgotten.
Everyone in the world is envious of the Immortal Boat's long lifespan, and of the immeasurable lifespan of the order, which can easily turn things upside down. But living for a long time is not necessarily a good thing. Those memories you once cherished will be erased with the passage of time and gradually leave you. went.
Those who come into our lives one after another, walk side by side, and accompany you for a long time will have to say goodbye one day, and then they will be forgotten, and even their faces and voices cannot be remembered clearly.
Immortality is such a vast destiny and definition. Perhaps the day it is forgotten is the day it truly disappears. Otherwise, it can only linger in the corner of a certain world, gradually blurring away.
Bai Heng couldn't quite understand the look in her eyes, so confused yet clear. Fireworks exploding in the sky and trailing firelight slowly dissipated in Jingliu's eyes. In a blink of an eye, the bright moonlight was about to be drowned by dark clouds. On the skyline.
"It's quite beautiful. The gadgets forged by Ying Xing can also explode patterns in the sky. If you like it, I will ask Ying Xing to help you blast out the moon tomorrow." Bai Heng said softly as he moved towards Jingliu. explain.
"He must like you." Jingliu looked at the crescent moon gradually disappearing in the clouds, "He is afraid that you know, but also afraid that you don't know. Girls from the fox tribe are not that stupid, not to mention that he almost likes me. You have four words written on your face, you are a person who cannot hide his emotions."
"Yes, but you know." After a few seconds of silence, Bai Heng admitted.
In fact, Ying Xing is a very easy-to-understand person. Although he is a little "facially paralyzed" and has some inexplicable pride in his mood, it is difficult for you to get a definite answer from him. But the more such a person is, the less able he is to hide his emotions. For example, whether I like you or I hate you is written on your face.
"Some things are revealed and we don't even have to be friends. He is very good, but there is nothing we can do about it. A fox can't meet someone who is too amazing first, otherwise he will be hooked up for the rest of his life. The fox is very pure in love, okay? ." Bai Heng shrank back, dangled his furry tail in the wind, and muttered quietly.
"Don't try to persuade me... A fox can only like one person in his life anyway. I'm not a nine-tailed fox. I have nine tails and nine lives. I only have one tail and one life, so I can only like one person..."
Jingliu looked at the sky silently. The last fireworks exploded in the clouds and dragged a faint light across the night. Someone seemed to be talking in her ears. On that night of heavy rain, someone whispered in her ear, 'wait me back'.
But it is just like the fleeting fireworks. Once it fades away from your field of vision and disappears, you can never catch it again.
She knew clearly that there would be no such person in the future. Maybe there would be, but it would be a long, long time later, so long that she could no longer see her. So she clenched the wine bottle tremblingly, wanting to drink the slightly spicy liquid down her throat. Sliding into my stomach to numb the huge loss and sadness.
But when the jug reached her mouth, she remembered that the wine in the jug had been drunk. She really hoped that he could lie next to her now. If it were him, she would definitely take out a bottle of wine or tea from his pocket. It must look silly when you smile, right?
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"Your uncle Kafka! You prodigal woman! How dare this thing be worth half a million credits?!"
"What bullshit is the same model as Long Zun only? This is fraud! It's cutting leeks!"
"Do you think the money is brought by the strong wind? From now on, I will manage the team's finances! Otherwise, we may have to suffer from the northwest wind in the future."
At this moment, on a bench on the street where people were passing by on Xuanye Avenue, Jiang Fan was holding a cloth bag worth half a million credits with trembling hands, pointing to the dragon-shaped pattern embroidered on the bag with one hand, his face full of disbelief.
"To be precise, it's five hundred and three thousand credits. You underestimated it a little." Elise added, holding a cup of warm green tea.
"Thank you." Jiang Fan gritted his teeth, then pointed at the folding fan on the bench and said loudly with a dark face, "What about these three thousand fans? Isn't this just bamboo?"
"It's a fan with the pattern of the Dragon Ancestor printed on it. It's said to be linked to the Vidyadhara clan, and it's difficult to queue up, and you have to shout slogans." Elise raised her head, moistened her throat, "Help me! Immortal Lord Changheng Siming, the Dragon Patriarch of the Ming Dynasty!"
"Damn it! A broken fan with his big face printed on it is worth 50 yuan? What a money grab." Jiang Fan angrily raised the fan to look at it carefully, but looking left and right, it looked like an ordinary fan, priced at 100 yuan apiece. Three of them for yuan.
"I will use this fan until I die, otherwise I won't be able to afford the 13,000 credits." Jiang Fan said sadly.
"What about my six thousand pieces of chewing gum? Do you want to chew it? I'll spit it out to you." Elise sneered.
"Come on, come on! Spit in my mouth! Spit on time! You overestimate my integrity. Don't tell me what's in your mouth, I'll eat it even if it falls on your feet!"
"Pervert, pervert, pervert!"
"Thanks for the compliment..."
Kafka shook the black coat in his hands and put it on his shoulders again. He watched the two people chasing each other around the bench. Elise took off her shoes and stuck chewing gum on her feet in anger and said, "You have the ability." Just lick it, Jiang Fanzhen stuck out his tongue and chased Elise, the kind who wouldn't stop licking until she could.
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