【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

It was already a week later that the wanderer received the girl's letter.

His task has been completed. As mentioned earlier, he is considered a small figure in the Order Academy. This kind of place where scholars gather is always very tolerant to geniuses, so his application was quickly approved—— According to common sense, he would have been able to set off long ago.

But the girl happened to not send a letter.

Although Wanderer's experience and age are here, in the past, he could be said to have had no experience with things like "emotions" - it was rare that he had a little bit of experience, and all of it came from that person.

So in all aspects of relationships, he is childish.

"Since she doesn't miss me - then I don't have to miss her either."

The wanderer thought.

From an admirer to a wanderer, one of his most valuable and enduring qualities is——

simple.

The ultimate simplicity.

Yes, even in the period when he thought he was the most sinful, he was extremely simple.

His mind is very strange, contradictory but not complicated, smart but not cunning, simple but unclear, knowledgeable but not worldly.

It is a piece of jade of excellent quality that was broken into pieces and then re-decorated with gold foil.

Those hot, shining, precious things will follow his flaws to fill his bones and blood, and forge his brand new soul.

So his soul is hot and cold, flowing with sin and the first purity.

Because of this simplicity, he is always unwilling to think too much - but because of his contradictions and complexity, he always can't help but think too much.

So how could anyone like him be willing to get closer, get closer, and get closer——

The wanderer thought so, but opened the mailbox again——

This time, in the center of the mailbox, lay a roll of yellowed letter paper.

Is it because of the long journey and the wind and rain that the letter paper has become weathered?

As he curled up, the wanderer discovered that his wrists were shaking slightly. After secretly cursing himself for not living up to expectations, he shook his hands in the void, even secretly adjusted his breathing, and finally opened his palms and took out the letter. Hold it in the palm of your hand.

He didn't need to read the signature. The smooth surface of the letter rubbed against his palm, and he knew one thing -

He waited.

As the wanderer walked, his hands were already untying the ties in the center of the letter.

Strangely, the letter paper was a little yellowed, but the silk ribbon tied in the middle was still soft and pure white. As the wanderer untied it, he loosely wrapped the fallen silk ribbon around his fingers, letting it go They were entangled on his fingertips, but he had no time to organize them. The only thing his hands were focused on was to hurriedly unfold the letter——

There is only one symbol on it.

one......

Maybe it's a question mark, maybe it's an exclamation mark.

Girls always write such symbols in a regular manner when writing. No matter how you think about it, you know that she did it on purpose.

Deliberately make him think about it, deliberately make him dream about it, deliberately make him...

Now, immediately, no matter what, walk through the night to embrace the moon.

The wanderer returns to the Borrowing House.

The hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat and was blown cold by the wind. But at this moment, his whole body was so hot that he seemed to be able to see misty steam rising from the surface of his skin. .

"......snort."

The wanderer pressed his hand on the door panel, took two big breaths, and adjusted his breathing. There was a slight hesitation in his movements, and then he sneered.

I really didn't expect that he would rush to such a place like this.

It is a very deep night and a very light morning. It is a time when the moon has not completely set, but half of the sun is hanging in the sky.

She is now - at this point, if she is at home, she must be sleeping, right?

At this moment, the person he had missed for many days was separated from his palm by a door panel, breathing peacefully and sleeping peacefully——

Thinking of this, a burning temperature came from his heart, and then flowed through his body, and even his brain became hot because of this strange association.

He is not someone who likes to pin his hopes and emotions on others.

But at this moment, when he realized that the person on the other side of the door could affect his emotions without doing anything, he actually felt an extremely subtle, extremely strange...

satisfy?

Yes, that’s right, it’s contentment.

This kind of thing that is tied to something invisible, something that has no physical substance but is tightly tied to his wrist or somewhere else, is called a "bond".

If the wind has roots, if the fog has traces.

If I abandon where I came from, I finally find a destination.

His destination, at this moment, is where he came from.

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice the deliberately hidden footsteps coming from inside the house. He didn't react until he lost the real touch under his palms and could only feel the flow of air driven by the door -

The face that flashed in his mind from time to time now really appeared in front of him, flickering brightly and dimly with the frequency of his blinking.

"..."

The girl seemed to have just woken up from her sleep, her eyes were bleary. The moment she saw the wanderer, she didn't seem to realize what had happened. She even forgot to ask anything, so she held up the Zai Xi Wei with both hands. The face that was so magnificent in the light that it left one speechless, kissed the slightly parted lips very simply and accurately.

"Well...it seems to be true..."

As her lips and teeth mingled, the girl mumbled out this sentence. Her voice and enunciation were unclear, and it sounded more like a dreamy moan than an emotion.

As if to confirm her words, the girl struggled to break away from the kiss and look at the owner of the lips. However, she only made a little move away from her. Her head and waist were pushed hard. , causing her whole body to fall into the gentle land again.

No, it can’t be called Wenwen Township.

After all, the owner of this kiss was not a good kisser, nor could he be said to be very gentle, but his actions seemed to be extremely emotional and aggressive enough to convince the girl that what he was seeing was not her hazy dream. , but something that really exists.

The person in front of her conquered the city step by step, pushing her into the house bit by bit. In her slightly opened eyes, the light outside the door was covered bit by bit by the wooden boards. Finally, at the moment when the crisp lock sounded, the outside was completely blocked. The noisy light was shut out.

"You did it on purpose, Miss Virgin," the wanderer's tongue swiped across the girl's lips, and the hand on her waist scratched her waist, making her tremble all over, "Pinch me, is it fun? "

As he spoke, the wanderer bit the girl's lip bitterly, leaving only a pink and lustful tooth mark, but not causing blood to gush out.

She must have done it on purpose. She deliberately didn't look for him for several days. After he was haunted by dreams, she left him some unexplained words to make him even more worried. Finally, like now, she came looking for him regardless of the situation - - She must have calculated the time and guessed that he would set off as soon as he received the letter. All his actions were within her expectations, and all his thoughts had nowhere to hide -

"That's cunning - Miss Questionmark."