Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream: All Things Chen

Chapter 57

Cha Nai raised her lips, dimples appeared on her face, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, she looked very pretty,
"very happy."

"Okay, what song do you want to practice, I will choose an instrument for you."

As soon as Luo Ling changed the topic, the three of Chana were stunned for a moment, and then Chana said:
"Drunk Qingsi."

"……Good."

Luo Ling was a little surprised by the name of this song, he had never heard it before, "Can I sing it first?"

"Ah."

Chana nodded, looked at the green leaves outside the window, and said:
"Ink on paper, heart like words

The beauty is nostalgic, the love is here

It's hard for you to look back...

May you wait for the fleeting time in vain, guilty of lovesickness..."

Missing, sad, pure, but inexplicably sad.

Chana sang, suddenly thought of a sentence:

Chacha, if there is an afterlife, I will pretend to be a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, and come to find the bright eyes and good eyes.

Really, I can think of you no matter what, wipe the dust.

Helpless, but willing.

Although, she doesn't know what is willing.

Chana isn't just singing, she's dancing, step by step.

The retro long dress on her body spreads slowly with her steps, like a blooming blue mulberry, contributing her last beauty at the turn of spring and summer.

"It's beautiful."

Luo Ling's eyes were not only amazed, but also terribly sad. It was beautiful, but his heart hurt a little.

Pain for no reason, terrifying and intoxicating.

"Really, is it beautiful?"

Chana didn't know when she stopped, smiling behind her back, her face was exquisite and perfect, like a goddess.

At this moment, she is smiling, but there is compassion for the world in her brows and eyes, and her light brown eyes are full of indifference and calmness.

Carrying light on one's back and facing darkness, gods are nothing more than that.

Wang Mo and Luo Li were in a daze for a while, looking at Cha Nai like this, they felt flustered for no reason.

Luo Ling stepped forward and grabbed Chana's hand, pulling her into her arms.

He didn't understand why he was like this, but at that moment just now, he seemed to lose her, as if...

He has lost the same.

Chacha, Chacha... Did I know you before?

"Luo Ling..."

Chana was a little frightened, her fair face was mostly blank.

Chana didn't understand why Luo Ling hugged her suddenly, but his embrace made her very familiar.

Yes……

Pursing her lips, she raised her hand and patted on the man's back, as if to comfort a child:
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. I'm always here, don't be afraid..."

"Ah."

The panic in Luo Ling's heart was dispelled by the unfamiliar but serious movements and words of the girl in his arms. He laughed, as if his whole body was glowing.

"Xiao Chacha, I'm different from you."

Why?What's the difference?

Chana blinked and looked at the boy with dyed red hair and earrings in front of him, very similar to the bad boy the teacher said, but those eyes were really, so clean.

Invisible cuteness is the deadliest.

Luo Ling took a deep breath of the urge to pinch someone's face under the air pressure, raised her hand to rub her fluffy hair,

"Like a milk doll, and still so coaxing, little milk baby."

Chana:? ? ? ! ! !

I kindly coaxed you and you laughed at me? !
It was rare for Chana to be out of breath, and she stepped on someone's foot. The school's small leather shoes were hard-soled, and this foot almost killed Luo Ling.

"hiss--"

Luo Ling grinned and shook her feet, her eye sockets flushed with pain,
"Xiao Chacha, do you want to murder me?"

Seeing that the person was in such pain, Chana touched her nose guiltyly, reached out to support the person, and let him sit on the soft cushion beside her.

He took out a bottle of safflower oil from his schoolbag, which was actually a potion he conjured up, and handed it to the person:
"You wipe it yourself, or should I help you?"

"……I will do it myself."

Luo Ling had mixed feelings about Chana. She always felt that there was something about her and the Wen family, but there was something else about her.

It was love at first sight, he was always looking at the treasure he picked up, and it wasn't until Wen Siming reminded him not to touch her that he realized how excellent she was.

After a few days, the cold-hearted Wen Siming had already taken care of her.

Chacha, Ah Ming said that he knew you in his previous life. In that previous life, did you know someone who resembled me?
Seeing the person applying medicine to herself, Chana turned around and danced.

She always stays alone in her palace and doesn't like to go out. The fairies know that she is extremely powerful, but they don't know that she also loves to dance with the things they love.

It's just that her emotions are too indifferent, it's good to have fluctuations.

For a long time, she never danced this dance in front of outsiders. The person who taught her so hard at the beginning left, and the person who always looked at her with a smile also left.

She guarded those humble and broken memories alone for thousands of years, but found that only fragments remained of her, and she lost all her emotions.

"very nice……"

(End of this chapter)