peepers [end times]

Song Xuanyin is an extremely boring person, she always drifts with the crowd and makes peace with the situation, her only hobbies are reading and making tea.She has been well-behaved for many, many years, and even thought about living like this for the rest of her life, which seems to be very good.Song Xuanyin didn't think there was anything wrong with a peaceful, ordinary life.

After all, joining the Association of Espers was only because she had been sponsored by Shen Yi.As for the ability of dramatists?Song Xuanyin thought it was something she had read too much, and it was of practical use...it had no practical use.

But everything changes.

First, there was a sudden gathering. Song Xuanyin, who had entered the old age life in the central city, hesitated for a long time before making up her mind to go to the wilderness to help Shen Yi.

She thought she was about to face a fierce battle, but what greeted her was an unusually delicious campfire barbecue.And, in the darkness, she met a wonderful person.

Mind reading?Will a psychic power user awaken the passive ability of mind reading?And it turned out to be out of that person's control... Song Xuanyin didn't know whether to envy or pity her.But curiosity is true, Song Xuanyin even wanted to try her mind reading technique and what would happen if she collided with her speech spirit.So she did the same.

"Can I be by your side?"

This was the first sentence she said after first meeting Yu Mianxian. In retrospect, it seemed that there was nothing special about it.At that time, Song Xuanyin never thought that a boring person like her would have feelings of admiration for someone. ...She always thought that she would spend her whole life with her books.

Getting along with Lu Qing and others, she became more and more integrated into the team.Although she is reticent and doesn't like to take the initiative to talk, she likes the team atmosphere very much.The allusion to peeking at the light... is also very good.

In fact, for Song Xuanyin, when she started to retire in the central city, she no longer paid special attention to the life in the outer shelters.She believed that she was powerless to change anything, and she didn't want to ask more news to make herself sad.She always thought that she was just an ordinary person.

But after joining Peeping Light, her thoughts gradually changed.

How short a person's life is.In this short life, there are countless ways to live and pursue goals, and these lives are extremely precious.Seeing that Xiaoguang was built bit by bit, and seeing everyone working hard for the same goal, Song Xuanyin was inspired.

—even though no one could see it.

On the surface, she still has the same gentle temperament as before, but she also stayed up late silently drawing construction drawings, silently stepping on nearby spots, surveying the terrain, and silently planning various routes and areas.

Until... the construction of the stronghold was gradually completed, and when she was no longer required to continue drawing drawings, Song Xuanyin was free.In this leisure time, she returned to her old retirement life.

She used to like to light a lamp in the study and sip tea and poems by herself, and occasionally make transcriptions.Now the only poetry anthology here in the stronghold is the few favorites she brought with her, so Song Xuanyin can only read them over and over again.The stronghold lacks energy, so she can only take advantage of the good weather to move tables and chairs under the tree, brew tea carefully during the day, and sit under the tree to drink tea and read books in the afternoon.

In terms of admiration, she has always admired the lord Shen Yi and Lu Qing.But if she was curious, the only thing she was interested in was Yu Mianxian.

She is curious about the life of a person like Yu Mianxian and her emotions.After all... If a person has mind reading skills and can easily read the voices of people around him, it should be an extremely... complicated experience.It is not an exaggeration to say that this ability is a double-edged sword.

Read the mind, read the mind, when others don't know, what you read is the state of mind.And when others know about it, how can you judge that the voice of the person in front of you must be true, and that TA really didn't lie to you? ——But when you think about it carefully, ordinary people can't make a decision.

She was even more curious about Yu Mianxian, who obviously came from the court of God, but had never prayed, and seemed to have no reverence for the gods.But this person is the saint of the court?Did the Saintess of the God Court actually mix with people from the Dawn Empire?One must know that the identities of the veterans in Peeping Light are all members of the Association of Superpowers, and Shen Yi is an emperor.Strictly speaking, Yu Mianxian is simply out of tune with everyone.

But it was such a person, even a cherished psychic power user, whose abilities tended to control and hypnotize.People with such abilities should be taken seriously.Just like Lu Qiming of the divine religion.Can……

Lu Qing asked her to hypnotize the wild boar, and she went.

He even took on the task of feeding pigs every day.

The more you don't understand, the more curious you are, the more you want to understand, the more you want to know.

Song Xuanyin still remembered that that day when she was reading under the tree and only occasionally stretched her muscles and bones, she saw Yu Mianxian walking back with a large pile of miscellaneous pigs from a distance.She had already discovered at that time that although Yu Mianxian was willing to do a lot of work that did not match her status, she would still get angry if she was seen or mentioned repeatedly.After all, she is a little girl who loves face.

Song Xuanyin closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. She could hear footsteps coming from far to near, but they were very slow.She could hear Yu Mianxian seeming to sigh, and then there was a slight rustling... a coat was put on her body.

Song Xuanyin didn't open her eyes until the footsteps gradually moved away.She looked at Yu Mianxian's back getting smaller and smaller, and she didn't even notice that she was showing a slight smile. She just twisted the coat, closed the book, leaned against the tree in a comfortable position, and once again Close your eyes and rest.

From that day on, Song Xuanyin began to subconsciously observe what Yu Mianxian did.

She found that Yu Mianxian seemed to be extremely resistant to feeding the pigs, but when a large group of pigs wagged their tails at her very enthusiastically, the saint also had a smile in the corner of her eyes.Yu Mianxian seemed extremely arrogant on the surface, but in reality he was not.

——And when the pigsty and the power grid were built and the saint didn't need to feed the pigs, she was relieved on the surface.But Song Xuanyin saw this person wandering around aimlessly from time to time, as if he was extremely bored.

Therefore, one day, Yu Mianxian wandered over to Song Xuanyin's place, took the initiative to chat, and asked, "Won't it be boring to read every day? Haven't you read this book?", Song Xuanyin also asked her back.

Yu Mianxian is a very interesting person.

Song Xuanyin thought so, especially when Yu Mianxian picked up the teacup, frowned at the bitter taste, but stubbornly did not put it down, and took another sip.This guy really doesn't look like a holy maiden at all.

Song Xuanyin pushed the book in hand over, she carefully observed Yu Mianxian's expression, the girl frowned again, as if she was not interested in the poetry collection.But he took it without rebuttal, and carefully opened it.

——and then looked at it carefully all afternoon.

Although Song Xuanyin took out a book casually and pretended to read it, in fact, she had already familiarized the contents of these books by heart.It doesn't matter whether you read it or not, on the contrary, the subtle expression of the holy maiden who is seriously reading and fascinated by her side is more interesting.

Unknowingly, she actually saw a person in a daze, and the whole afternoon passed like this.It wasn't until Yu Mianxian carefully put down the book, raised his eyes and looked at her that he came to a daze. ——But the one who felt more embarrassed seemed to be the saint on the opposite side. The girl was quite embarrassed, said sorry, and took a sip of the teacup on the table as a cover-up.

——The face was instantly wrinkled by the bitterness.

How can there be such interesting and lovely people in the world?

Song Xuanyin involuntarily asked "Will the saint come tomorrow?", and waited for this person every day after that.

Day after day, Song Xuanyin's heart beat uncontrollably.She was also ignorant for a while, not knowing what illness she had.She was used to waiting under the tree early, and when Yu Mianxian didn't arrive, she was always inexplicably irritable, but when Yu Mianxian came, she was inexplicably happy.

I want to get closer, but I don't know how.

Wanting to be nice to her, he tried cautiously.At night, Kusi fruit tea was improved.

Yu Mianxian looks dignified, calm, and mature, but actually looks like a child.

And the moment of real enlightenment is actually a cloudy sky.Song Xuanyin thought it would not rain that day, so she still went under the tree.But the weather was not perfect, and it started to rain. Song Xuanyin's preparations were all useless, and she still had to take care of her precious books.But if he said he wanted to leave, but he was afraid that Yu Mianxian would come in the rain, and it would be nothing.

He hesitated, but the appointed time was not reached.Song Xuanyin protected the backpack in her arms, and still sat silently under the tree, thinking about waiting until the time to talk.If Yu Mianxian hadn't come, she might as well have left at that time.

She waited and waited, waited and waited, and the rain became heavier and heavier.When the time came, Yu Mianxian was still nowhere to be seen.Song Xuanyin couldn't tell what emotion she was in, she felt normal, but her heart couldn't stop being sour.She held the backpack in front of her body and finally stood up.

She just let out a low sigh, she is obviously an adult, and she has passed the sentimental age of a young man.How...how did you do such a thing?

However, at this moment, someone came running with an umbrella in the rain.

It was a black umbrella.In the rain curtain, it seems to be an independent world.The girl under the umbrella was so white that her long-sleeved trousers were wet from the rain, and the trousers were splashed with mud.Song Xuanyin saw it so clearly, she saw the person who she thought would never show up running all the way, stopped under the tree, a black umbrella covered her head, and only heard the patter of raindrops, her heart pounding thump.

In this way, complement each other.

"Are you an idiot? Why don't you stay at home when it's raining!" The little girl who ran over took a breath and started to get angry, her brows were wrinkled again, her eyes were full of anger, "You know I How long have you been knocking on the door!"

"I..." Song Xuanyin stammered, her body seemed to be divided into several pieces, while listening to the sound of rain hitting the umbrella leaf, while listening to her own heartbeat, while listening to Yu Mianxian's reprimand, while... moved And blame yourself. "I'm sorry... I thought I wouldn't download it..."

This explanation sounds quite speechless, and naturally it cannot appease Yu Mianxian.But if you want Yu Mianxian to accuse her, Yu Mianxian can't say anything. When she gets angry, she can only curse a few idiots, then put the handle of the umbrella into Song Xuanyin's hand, and take off the coat to her, "Let's go!" When you go back, you have to take a hot bath and change your clothes! You are a dignified superpower, don’t catch a cold because of the rain.”

"En! En!" Song Xuanyin nodded again and again, her heartbeat became more and more obvious, she put on her coat indiscriminately, took the handle of the umbrella again, and walked back quickly with Yu Mianxian.She listened to Yu Mianxian muttering "idiot", but she was never so happy in her heart.Her heartbeat became more and more rapid, as if she was about to jump out to show love to the girl in front of her...

Take your time and take your time.Song Xuanyin told herself.

Yu Mianxian is a very good girl, she doesn't want to impose any of her will on Yu Mianxian, and she doesn't want to make Yu Mianxian feel embarrassed.If it's possible... If it's possible, she wants Yu Mianxian to have the initiative.

Inclusive initiative.

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感谢在2021-01-2518:38:01~2021-01-2601:52:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 white memory, Gu Mu;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of waste wood and tears;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!