[Douluo Dalu] He and the sea

In the evening, dusk and sunset, the light diffused and sparsely penetrated into the lonely and somewhat cold palace.

It had been raining for a day, and the water stains on the stone beams had not yet completely dried. The wetness clung to the gaps between the wall tiles, as if the slight coldness inside could penetrate through and hide in the same damp and cool hall. .

The sorghum-painted building and the splendid wall curtains, the long curtains hanging down from the floor-to-ceiling windows are like a dark cloud, silently blocking out a little light, leaving only the candlelight flickering like beans. It seemed to be jumping and rolling, and the flickering candle shadows were reflected on the long curtain.

"... "

I don't know how long I sat in silence. Although the man on the high seat was still holding his forehead and seemed to be free, he had already raised his eyes and turned to look at the hall with an almost indifferent expression.

"Your Majesty."

The visitor was dressed in black and appeared quietly in the hall. The aura around him was faint and slightly terrifying. He bowed his body slightly and recounted the matter to the person sitting in the seat with an expressionless face.

"Gu Qi, he's dead."

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes did not blink, and there was no sign of surprise at all: "Who did it?"

The words were calm and calm, as if they had been expected. It was so calm that it made people panic.

"Gu Xiu."

As soon as he finished speaking, the candlelight in the hall dimmed for a moment, and half of the future man's face was swallowed clean at once. The coldness on his body became stronger and stronger, and a vague and mysterious aura came one after another, and he was running around arrogantly and unreasonably. It moved, almost tearing away the stagnant atmosphere in the hall.

"He is back?"

The female voice floating in the air made the sound of gold and stone, but when it fell in his ears, it sounded like a long sword about to be sharpened. It was both cold and dangerous, and he couldn't help but lower his eyebrows.

"Now that I'm back..." The man put down his wrists and folded them on his knees, his posture extremely elegant.

"Ghost." She narrowed her eyes, and the sharpness in her eyes flashed past, as fast as a ray of silver light, piercing the deep darkness without any warning: "Withdraw the fatwa."

I caught fish left and right, but it was of no use.

In the evening, the sunset is very fast.

The wind passed through the hall without a trace, the twilight fell to the west, and the melting moonlight quietly entered the night. At the moment when the wind blew, the coolness blew into the window and wandered back and forth in the room. With.

It was a cool night. Little Rabbit was wearing clothes. He closed the window tightly and moved closer to Ating. He smiled at her with a sticky smile and said, "Tell me, what's going on with you and your third brother?"

"... "

Ating helplessly raised his finger and pressed it against the little rabbit's forehead. He avoided her unfailing gaze and looked away awkwardly: "What's wrong? What did Rongrong and Zhuqing tell you again?" ?”

"Oscar and Rongrong said it." Little Rabbit looked at her with a smile, his eyes as bright as crystal: "Oscar said that the third brother was in a better mood after he came back."

Then, without waiting for her reaction, Little Rabbit asked persistently: "A Ting, does the third brother like you?"

When asked this question, Xiao Wu smiled playfully, but her expression was serious. She opened her big bright eyes and stared at her for a moment, which made Ating feel inexplicably panicked.

"why would you say so?"

There was no way to avoid her sight, so she simply looked directly into the little rabbit's eyes. Her voice was clear and clear, like the rhyme of Lin Lai Quan, and it was as beautiful as the first time she met him.

"Eyes." Xiao Wu recited these two words and sighed inaudibly: "You can't hide your love for eyes."

Somehow, A Ting suddenly made a thud in his heart, which was clearly audible in his chest.

She was speechless for a long time, listening to the little rabbit's words in a daze, her eyelashes slightly closed, and her pair of delicate eyebrows trembling slightly.

Her mind suddenly fluctuated, and a pair of bright and restrained eyes suddenly flashed across her mind.

I don't know since when, I was able to notice his liking very clearly.

But she never seemed to respond...

"The third brother always hides his worries, but he can never hold back this love."

Lifting her upper body, Xiao Wu put her arms around Ating's shoulders and rested her chin on her shoulders. Her behavior was still as affectionate as before: "Ating, I don't understand these things, but we have to talk it over. You are all my favorite people, so stay together."

Thump——thump————

The bells and drums in her heart were being beaten one after another. Atin's throat was slightly choked, and she suddenly felt sore in her chest, and her eyes seemed to be swollen to the point of tears.

"... "

She opened her eyebrows, smiled broadly, put her arms slowly and gently on the little rabbit's back, then opened and closed her lips with great care, and said word by word: "I promise you."

The wind was gentle this night, and suddenly it was as warm as spring.

There were no cicadas chirping or frogs croaking. It was always extremely lonely in early autumn. It was the middle of the night when the wind and rain stopped. The dormitory that was supposed to have no one in or out now had the door slightly open, leaving one person alone. spacing gap.

Clad in the moonlight and the humidity of late autumn, A Ting turned from the path in front of the dormitory door into the forest and quickly stepped into the depths.

As soon as he entered the dense forest, the breath of praying for coldness became more and more pressing in front of him. Atin slowed down his breathing and quickened his pace. After a while, he stepped into the finely icy lawn.

"...Gu Xiu?"

I don't know if it was her misunderstanding, but A Ting always felt that the Gu Xiu he saw tonight was a little different.

His cloak was missing, and he was only wearing gray clothes. The fabric was white and rough, and it had obviously been worn for several years.

Hearing Atin's soft call, he was silent for a long time, then raised his eyelids and looked towards her.

He did not speak immediately, but just stood there without moving. His pair of thick black pupils were as quiet as if there were no ripples, only a deep storm was solidified, as if it was waiting to explode and cause a shocking chaos. .

"you…"

Ating didn't go any further and stopped ten meters away. Under the moonlight, which was like jade, she looked at Gu Xiu hesitantly. After several struggles, she didn't ask about Gu Qi. .

The result can be understood from the senior's words. When brothers meet, they are fighting each other. Whoever wins or loses between the two of them is betting on their lives.

"Martial Soul Hall..." Gu Xiu opened his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "The minions in Soto City are gone."

After saying this, he lowered his gaze and said nothing else.

"The senior said that Gu Qi left a shop behind."

After thinking for a long time, Atin slowed down his words and slowly revealed everything the old man told him.

Gu Xiu leaned against Changsong behind him and just listened to the other party's words quietly. He crossed his arms and his eyes were half closed. He didn't know if he had heard it or not, and he didn't show any other reaction.

"Cecile."

In this silence where you can hear the drop of a needle, the familiar name is mentioned again.

Suddenly, Atin was stunned.

"I regret."

The dots of moonlight were like flowing water, and their raindrops hung just above Gu Xiu's eyebrows. They swam in the air for a long time, but they still could not cross his eyes, which were full of loneliness and coldness.

"You still have a chance to leave and exit this turmoil."

His mind trembled, Atin blinked, and suddenly felt a little shaken and uneasy: "Because of what?"

"Because..." Gu Xiu accepted her doubts and submerged the forest, which had finally returned to some warmth, into the icy cold air again: "People's hearts are unpredictable."

"... "

The meaning of these words is unclear, but hearing every word of her cry blood, as if she has tasted all the joys and sorrows, makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

"I don't want to leave." Looking at the person standing across from him, Atin clenched his fists and stood upright in the cold breeze, looking at him like this without any intention of retreating.

"Gu Xiu, I am different from my sister."

In the sharp cold wind, her ebony-like curly hair was suddenly pulled slightly into chaos, like thousands of countless long threads entangled with each other, from the other side to here, lingering and indistinguishable.

"She wants to be a human being for you."

Gu Xiu's lips that were about to open were pressed back together again. He was stunned for a moment, and the dark clouds in his eyes suddenly became clearer between the blurred pupils.

"I don't want to be an adult, and I can't tell what the future will be like, but right now, I don't want to leave." A Ting slowly relaxed her eyebrows, raised her hand to brush her messy long hair, and gathered it between her fingers. : "I have something in my heart. Even if the road ahead is bumpy, I will not leave."

This is her only stubbornness and persistence.