Heavenly Star

Updated on: January 8, 2011

Ping'er went to him and sat down, took away the plate and looked at his expression with interest: "Hey, big wood, you don't look so cold and scary at the beginning. Is that what you usually are? Is it like that to everyone? HMM... your character is very strange. Is there any reason? And why did ye Wuchen bring you in? Who are you? Uh huh... Will you tell me about you? I'd love to hear it now. "

She asked a lot of questions, but she didn't wait for lengya to answer. Obviously, she didn't expect lengya to answer her at all. After asking the last sentence, she adjusted her sitting position, held her cheeks in both hands and looked at him without blinking. This time, she was serious waiting for him to answer.

Lengya's answer is silence.

"Hum, wood is wood... Well, I'll tell you my past, you tell me your past, and we'll exchange, so that no one will suffer, okay?"

Lengya: "

Ping'er didn't wait for lengya's answer at all, but began to say: "my current name is Yan Ping'er. In fact, my previous name was not this, but Fang Ping. In those days, my father was a regular businessman. My mother was very gentle and virtuous. She helped my father take care of everything every day. Hoo... Many things in the past have become very vague. Now, I've almost forgotten what my parents look like. "

Lengya: "

"Later, my parents provoked an enemy and were chased and killed to come to the door... Alas, speaking of these hatred, it's really annoying. I'm like that, and so is the young lady... Just like that, my parents were killed. I escaped, and then I lost my home. I fled far, far away, to a place far away from home. Because I was embarrassed to beg at that time, I could only pick up what others had lost and eat every day. Then I lived like that for more than two months... Hum, what I ate at that time was much worse than what you eat now. " Ping'er flattened his mouth and snorted.

Lengya's eyes became dull and stared at the screen. Her story is so casual and natural, as if she is not telling her miserable past, but telling other people's stories. There is no sadness, resentment and pain... However, in lengya's mind, it clearly reflects that a girl lost her parents and her family was broken overnight, Orphaned, she struggled to survive alone in the cold eyes and spit of others. The heart suddenly flashed a twinkling of pain.

"Then one evening, I hid in a small haystack to sleep and met Miss. When the young lady knows about me, she wants me to follow her. She will take me to a place. Later, I learned that the young lady's parents were killed by others. We are all the same people... Then the young lady brought me here. The people here asked me to swear never to leave this place, so I stayed. So, I became a person in the northern emperor Zong, and I became the maid and sister of the young lady. I followed her every day. That year, miss was only fifteen and I was only ten. Later, a grandmother who liked me very much began to teach me the burning soul formula of beidizong, but I was born stupid and entered the country very slowly. Grandma sunflower has no descendants. When she was dying, she passed on her soul burning power to me... Otherwise, I must be the least powerful person. In those days, I couldn't help the young lady escape. "

Screen Er finished what she wanted to say without any pause. The past was far away from her at this time. The injury and pain have been erased. Even if you recall it, you won't feel anything. Maybe it has something to do with her happy character.

"Miss is my best sister. My biggest wish now is to go to the outside world and see what it has become. I really want to find Miss, see that she and her baby are all right, and let her know that I have always been all right. You must not know that more than half of the people in beidizong can't get out all their lives. Well, that's all I have to say. Now it's your turn. " As soon as Ping'er's voice turned, he looked at lengya with a smile: "men have to keep their word, but I have said it all, and you must say it all."

Lengya: "... My parents are dead, too." He looked at her for a long time before he said a word.

The atmosphere congealed suddenly. Ping'er's expression congealed, and then smiled: "it turns out that we are all the same people. We have lost our parents prematurely... Is this the reason for your character?"

"..." lengya's character comes from a complex source. The most direct reason is his bad environment after birth and his complex hatred for his father Feng Chaoyang. The most root cause is that his blood killing magic pupil is doomed to his character trend.

Ping'er took his silence as his default and patted him on the shoulder like an elder sister: "Hey, big wood, isn't it true? You'll make me feel like a child. Look, you should look at me. My father and mother died suddenly. I love them very much. I was also very sad and sad at the beginning. But I am free every day in the future, and never think about unhappy things. Just like now, even if I have been locked up here for so many years, I have always been happy. When I am bored, I will deliberately bully poor little eight and nine. You know, when people die, they will go to heaven and look at the people below. My father and mother must be watching me in the sky. Therefore, I must live well every day. Only when I am happy every day and look at my father and mother will I be happy... Right? Hey, your parents are the same. If you keep a face every day, your parents will feel uneasy every day even if they die. It's good to be like me. "

Lengya: "

"Do you think I'm right? If you think I'm right, just smile. I suddenly want to know what you will look like when you laugh. " Ping'er opened her eyes wide and looked at lengya's face with a sly smile, showing her look of expectation.

Lengya's heart was turbulent for several times. Under her eyes, he found that he couldn't bear to refuse her request at the moment. Like him, she is also a person without parents. Moreover, she lost her parents and home when she was very young. Her parents were still killed. In contrast, her experience is much more tragic than him.

A kind of special emotion of sympathizing with each other, inadvertently and quietly narrowing their distance. Facing her expectant eyes, he pulled the corners of his mouth several times and tried to laugh... He has forgotten when he last laughed. In short, it has been a long time. And for the first time in so many years, he tried to laugh.

"Alas... Alas! Don't move, don't move! That's it. " Ping'er suddenly made a voice with excitement. Lengya was stunned and maintained a stiff expression in her voice. Ping'er looked at him with a smile: "look, look, can you smile very well... HMM! You really look good when you smile. You must smile more in the future. Maybe you can accidentally charm many girls. "

If there is a mirror at this time, lengya will find how stiff and ugly his expression is at this time. Ping'er seems to be looking at the most perfect smile in the world, praising it in various ways, and laughing secretly from time to time.

In front of her, there is something quietly melting and forming in lengya's heart

Night fell. The waning moon is in the sky and the stars are everywhere.

In the dead land, there are no birds, animals and insects. Even the occasional wind brings a cold silence. The stars in the sky looked as if separated by a layer of light gray and black smoke.

Under the night sky, a small shadow secretly approached another shadow, knelt next to him and reached out to shake him up.

"Dad, I need to sleep with you... Dad wants to sleep with his daughter." Xiaomo flashed his star bright eyes under the night sky and looked at him for a moment.

"Well, good." Ye Wuchen smiled, took her shoulder and let her lie beside her. Xiaomo's small room had been damaged. They played all day until they were exhausted and lay there in the open air. Tonight, it's too different for them.

"Hee." Xiaomo couldn't help laughing happily and curled up next to ye Wuchen. After a day with him, the feeling became stronger and stronger. She really couldn't bear to kill him again.

After looking at the girl around him, ye Wuchen looked up at the vast starry sky and couldn't sleep for a long time.

He has felt the change of Xiaomo. It was similar to his expectation, and faster and smoother than he expected.

She is a devil... But how can a girl with only a teenage mind have real evil. Her evil has complex reasons, such as Tong Xin. In those years, she killed so many innocent creatures, not because she had evil thoughts, but because she lost her mind in being cursed, so killing became her instinct. When this "instinct" was restrained by him, she showed such simplicity and even a natural stupidity, which could not connect her with "evil".

Such girls want things as simple as their mind. Although Xiaomo has strong strength, it's really easy to deal with them. Just like now

Do you really want to take her with you? Ye Wuchen asked himself in silence.

The devil's daughter... With the orders of her parents, she took the devil soldiers to find four of the ten holy beads left on the Tianchen continent. Are her parents really just ordinary demons?

So, if you take her with you, will one day lead to demons... And they are strong demons, even the strongest demons. Like snow and pupil heart

Xiaomo always wants to go back, otherwise, she won't get the fire dragon ball at a time she has been waiting for too long, and then she has been trying to use its power. Because only with strong power can she have the ability to go back.

Before, what he said to Xiaomo was somewhat true and somewhat false. He knew it. If he could, he would rather not meet the girl again. The most direct purpose of what he said is to save his life. He succeeded. At this time, after a day with her, he found that his heart began to swing.

She, in fact, is so like another frozen snow. Loneliness, loneliness and helplessness... The original frozen snow was so weak and distressing, and Xiaomo... She took off all her strong coats.

The breathing sound of Xiaomo became even and long, and she had slept quietly. In the deep sleep, she was not so stable, but moved her body, followed her feeling, stuck to ye Wuchen, and retracted her whole body into his arms in the moving room bit by bit. Only then did she put on the most comfortable posture and slept soundly without moving. From time to time, bright fluid overflowed from the corner of her mouth and wet his clothes.

Ye Wuchen gently put his hand on her shoulder and was silent for a long time. He whispered, "later, stay with me and be a good child who is obedient and willful." On Xiaomo's lightly closed eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his two small hands silently grasped his clothes. She put down all her mind, and this time she really slept soundly（ Seeing the emotional blending of lengya and pinger, many students guessed something.