[Douluo] Tang Yuke can't laugh

"What are you chasing after?" Tang Yuke tilted her head and looked at the people under the tree.

Tang San raised his head to look at her.

She stood on a very tall treetop, making people worry that this guy might accidentally fall down, but when she looked up, she couldn't see her figure clearly.

The afternoon sun was lazy and lazy, diffused from the treetops, distracting Tang San's eyes.

The boy worriedly raised the bento box in his hand. It was true that the teacher and his wife were very touched when they recognized each other just now... But Tang Yuke was not seated during the meal, and no one could be found anywhere.

The vice president of Lanba Academy is a petite woman, whose face is too young to be described as immature. Ma Hongjun calls her a loli, but after Tang San saw her, he vaguely remembered a Spring Festival a few years ago , this warrior once competed with Tang Yuke for the right to enter the kitchen-obviously succeeded.

I don't know the name, but I only know that Tang Yuke called her A Yu.

The vice president was clearly thoughtful, and after scanning around, she knew what was going on. She sat beside Tang San, far away from the embarrassed Liu Erlong and the master.

"Jiang Yu." Seeing Tang San looking at her, the vice president gave her name naturally, "Zi Ya."

"Don't look for old Ke'er." Said the teacher like a girl, "She won't come in."

"Hmm... um?" Tang San finally realized.

"There was a quarrel between her and Grandmaster, not to mention the fact that Grandmaster and Liu Erlong reconciled is a very uncomfortable thing for her..." Paused, and then broke out Grandmaster's words without hesitation. Gossip, "Old Ke'er and the master's ex-girlfriend used to be friends who could live and die together. In the end, although the two broke up, this idiot still protected her. When seeing the master, he felt like a child in his heart... In the end I was sulking..."

Jiang Yu seemed to be really paralyzed who was not good at making expressions, even if he was struggling, he just secretly made a small movement of biting his chopsticks.

Immediately thinking of something, she smiled a shallow smile that couldn't be shallower, and the white dog at her feet immediately got up and looked up at her.

Holding Donghua in his arms, Jiang Yu turned his head sideways: "Go and chase her."

The mysterious girl told Tang San the fragment of the truth: "Hey... some things, if you don't do them, you will never be able to... some things, try it... maybe you can do it..."

"Maybe...she's been waiting for you for a long time." Jiang Yu looked at him with a pair of quite unique amber eyes that were too clear, as if she could see into the depths of his heart.

See through what he tried his best to hide - and the self-denying suspicion and pessimism deep in his heart.

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Now things are at an impasse.

Tang Yuke, who refused to come down life and death, and Tang San, who was standing under the tree with a lunch box, were staring at each other.

"Come down." Tang San said to Tang Yuke with a smile.

This is really a very nostalgic thing.

Miss Tang Wu back then, although she had a bold and unrestrained behavior, when she was still young, she often hid herself in a tree because of anger with her relatives in the inner sect. She hid for an afternoon or even a night.

... At that time, the inner sect would never look for this dispensable "invisible man".

At most, it's just meaning for a while, and then go back after a while.

Tang Yuke was really stubborn back then.

Standing on the top of the tree and watching people holding torches back and forth but not making a sound, listening to my stomach muttering there but not going down the tree.

Stubborn like a little tiger, stretching out its claws, exhausted and wanting to claw those who harmed her.

Tang San was also really stubborn at that time.

Hundreds of people, often after a circle, I was the only one left holding a torch, wandering around in the middle of the night looking for someone, and finally stood under the tree where I found her and said to her, come down, let's go back to eat.

Laughing silly.

Tang Yuke often froze for a while, curled her lips, and laughed foolishly.

But now, Tang San was holding the lunch box, but he didn't know what to say to Tang Yuke.

The woman looked down at him, confused: "How on earth did you find me... I have already run to such a marginal place... Are you too busy at noon to do nothing... How can anyone It's okay to look at the tree!"

By coincidence, what Tang Yuke said was too familiar to her, but she couldn't remember where she had uttered such words—her heart was beating violently, as if she had realized something, and her heart was not at peace.

Tang San was in a daze, and didn't move any more.

In my memory, there was a girl on the tree poking her head out from the thick branches, with a hint of joy and happiness that she couldn't feel herself—maybe there was also a hint of anger: "How did you find me? ...I have already run to such a peripheral place...Did you suffer from insomnia and dreams at night, so you took a walk too much...How can anyone look at the tree for nothing!"

The boy still smiled inclusively.

"Hurry up and come down...we should go back to sleep..." At the end, the boy saw the girl who was holding his arm and shivering and still insisting on glaring at him fiercely. He smiled helplessly, "Don't catch a cold and die on the bed again." crying..."

"Wait!" The little girl obviously didn't want to just take it like this, "You haven't told me how you found me! I clearly remembered that I had already changed a tree to go on a hunger strike!!!"

"This is very simple..." In the memory, the boy said to the child, "Because I know you are here, so as long as I search every corner, I will always find you."

"How can you be sure that I've been here all this time! If one day I go to a place far away and hide, you will definitely not find me!!!" Miss Tang Wu emphasized like this... Afterwards, she was lost again , "If you can't even find me... Am I still alive? Is there a meaning for me to live alone... Will my existence be denied... Like it is now... in In this strange world... no one cares about me at all... It's not surprising that I died and disappeared that day."

"...Then there is no other way..." Tang San stretched out his little finger, "Then it's an agreement, from now on, no matter where you go, I will find you..."

"Then, I will care about you, I will acknowledge your existence, and I will live with you, okay?"

Thinking back to the present, Tang San, who was distracted, subconsciously smiled at Tang Yuke, "Come down, Ake, it's time to eat, don't go to the kitchen to find something to eat when you're not full..."

A slip of the tongue.

Tang Yuke's pupils slowly shrank.

It was as if the last straw had been taken away... just because of those two words that could not be refuted.

"... Ake?"

A very familiar name...but...no one has called her by this nickname for a long, long time.

"Are you... calling me?"

That feeling of heart palpitations... This time, my heart suddenly danced crazily.

"Why...you call me like this? Obviously...my name is Yuke...We haven't gotten to know each other by nicknames yet, have we?"

Yes, why can't I think of it?Really... It made her want to laugh out loud, so embarrassing herself, obviously that familiar feeling, that kind of questioning from the soul, even if it is forgotten, the depth of the soul is still described over and over again The appearance, the person who really made her restless, disturbed, and called at night.

I obviously don't remember, right? But why, why would this shameful self immediately collapse all his weapons because of the two words of "Secret"?Obviously as long as someone who is not serious, or someone who likes to be called by nicknames, seeing himself call out 'A Ke' or something, it's not normal, isn't it?

"In my memory... there is only one person who called me that... but it's been too long... too long, too long... a long, long time ago... so long that I don't remember him..." whispering like this , so slight that it can't be heard clearly. It's the first time I know it. It turns out that even a name will embarrass myself who thought I had experienced many battles, so that I can't calm down.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, raised his little finger... the twitching little finger.

Since a long time ago, when I was nervous, sad, and remembered the person I used to be, because of the heavy weight, but was easily abandoned by that person, the vow that would accompany you, the little finger that was pressed and twitched weakly.

Like the self who was left behind after the years ran wild and only remembered the oath like that.

"Can you tell me? Why, you recognize it, but you don't speak? Why, you know it, but you shut your mouth?"

The pearls of truth are connected in series, the cautious attitude when facing oneself like that, the evasive attitude that is often avoided, the attitude that is not timid but unconsciously gentle and helpless when facing oneself, Xiao Wu's tenderness far exceeded that of her elder brother, that... the way she kept her mouth shut and dodged on the roof that night.

"Why? You want to break your oath and leave me alone in this muddled world?"

"Can you tell me... who are you?"

The smell of rust oozes from the tightly clenched lower lip, blinding the last calm.

"Who are you? Who are you?? Who are you!!!" Grabbing the clothes on her heart, she was on the verge of collapsing—I don't know whether it's joy or sorrow, and questions and cries erupted together, accumulated over 30 years The tears from the past were scattered in my heart, I wanted to laugh...but I cried.

"Tell me... who are you!"

He frantically questioned the person opposite, rummaging through the fragments of the few remaining memories.

That kind of unconscious throbbing that started when seeing a hidden weapon.

Answer it.

who are you?

However, the wisdom of the previous life has already analyzed the answer before looking through the memory for confirmation.

Already had a premonition, had already guessed the ending, and was restless in his heart.

No elder called her so intimately, familiar friends are used to addressing her as old Ke'er, but those who once admired her have never known Ke's real name.

It turned out that I was not myself a long time ago, and no one even called my original name.

And in the broken memory, there is only one person... who used to be like this, who called her tenderly when she was young, even though she didn't know her secret, but loved her like this, calling her who was away from home, who was restless, lonely The one who... the one who was abandoned in the end.

Finally, I remembered a few fragments.

I don't remember my name, I don't remember my appearance, I don't remember my voice, I don't even remember my personality.

But in the end, the fragment that popped up in my mind... was the little finger stretched out by the person under the night.

That was the only clear thing left of all the sand that had been washed away by time.

The last thing her soul remembers, about his...bad habits.

crazy?No... It's just that, other than this, I don't know how to face that person, the person who loves deeply but is full of hatred.

Standing on the treetop, she finally lost her balance and fell down.

Still in a daze, she didn't think about spreading her wings.

The fluttering skirt is just like a flower blooming in the air.

Until I fell into an embrace.

do you know?If you really love someone, there is light in your eyes. When you love someone, you will be involuntary,

Loving someone is a dangerous state.

It was subconscious, without any measures, I wanted to pick up that girl with my bare hands, and I didn't want her to get hurt in the slightest.

He caught her.

Without any thought, he just rushed over subconsciously, opened his arms, and almost fell to the ground.

Just to catch her.

There was no expected impact.

She was too light...too thin.

Tang Yuke only had [-], but now Tang San has [-].

She was held in his arms.

Seems like a good match.

Tang Yuke, who finally came back to her senses, was expressionless.

yes...she loves him...

So what is love?Torture each other?

It's funny... Are you in the habit of sending out good person cards?

When it was my turn, I clearly felt palpitations, but I couldn't make any natural response that I should have.

Because this feeling has been suppressed for too long...it's even...just a concept...right?

Feelings, forgotten?

Heart palpitations...in fact...it's just unwillingness.

Facing Tang San's ear, she finally gave up the sharp edge of words, her voice was as soft as a feather.

"I once... loved someone."

"Is he... is you?"

"But... what to do..."

"I just remember... I love him..."

"But it seems... bad... forgot... what love looks like."

That was... fragile and vulnerable, as if all appearances of strength were dreams, and she was about to cry.

"You promised to come find me?"

"Why...for so many years...you haven't come!!!"

The author has something to say:

Do something!Do something!Do something! ! !

Do you know why Lao Ke'er loves and hates Tang San and why Ao Jiao doesn't admit it later?

This is the point: You obviously hang yourself on the hook first and say you won’t abandon my QAQ

In the end, your soul jumped off a cliff! ! !Say yes, love me! ! !You agreed to accompany me! ! !The soul of treachery! ! !

This chapter is really... hollowing out the author's few remaining girls' hearts... Why am I so dreamy when I am a big guy who picks my feet... Why do I have to pretend to be literary when I am obviously a second-hand youth? Ah... ORZ

Explosive word count...don't ask me what I went through...I tried my best...I revised it several times...

(Changing this article...probably because my girlish heart broke out for a while)

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