[Douluo] Tang Yuke can't laugh

"Don't look." A hand was placed over his eyes.

The unusually cold body temperature pierced through the eyelids and froze the pupils.

"It will be 'hidden'." I can't feel the breath that a creature should have, and even an object like a hand may be a false impression drawn by the brain without meaning.

"Hmm..." The seductive voice behind her was completely cold, and she couldn't discern the emotion. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't find the person who matched it in her mind.

Why did you come here?

Searching the memory, the last clip is a certain idiot grabbing his sleeve, not crying, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes like an ocean.

...like a tiger that usually shows its paws suddenly lowers its head docilely like a kitten, begging to be stroked.

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Back at school, completely ignoring the provider Dugu Bo's personal wishes, Tang San and his friends rushed forward and divided up all the fairy herbs.

Among them, Xiao Wu raised her hand to express that she had eaten it so she didn't need it. Dai Mubai, who had obviously died, made Zhu Zhuqing feel tired and didn't love him and didn't take off the lovesickness heartbroken red prepared by Tang San. Fortunately, Xiao Wu took the narcissus she was going to use. The jade muscles and bones were given to her, and seeing Xiao Xiaolang felt extremely upset (the daughter was abducted) but Tang San, who was tearful and tearful after being beaten by Xiao Wu, could only throw a fairy grass to Xiao Lang with a black face.

After everyone finished meditating, absorbed the medicinal properties, and gathered together noisily, they suddenly discovered——Where is my stone?What about a stone that big like me?He is still here, why suddenly disappeared, my stone! ! !

Xiao Wu, the only one who is not addicted to meditation, eats melons: "Oh, isn't that stone with flowers just now? Auntie came here once, and carried it away with the lid on the pot."

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Tang San: I have a sentence mmp that I don't want to say now but I want to slap you in the eyes.

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"I found that you really like going to the roof at night to bask in the moon." Tang San climbed up to the wooden house, and Tang Yuke was leaning against the black stone that was carried away to bask in the moon.

The woman turned her head and looked at him. After being silent for a long time, she wanted to subconsciously touch the lid of the pot. She just stretched out her hand, but then retracted it stiffly, and turned her head away with a smirk, not speaking.

Compared with Tang San who is now close to 1.7 meters, she looks very petite, probably at the point of jumping up and chopping the knees of you group, um, there is nothing wrong with her, this morning she was still vigorously holding a kitchen knife to chop Dai Mu Poor white knees, if Xiao Wu hadn't routinely reminded the school gate to eat melon seeds to watch her husband, probably Dai Da Da's leg would have been chopped off by a knife yesterday when Ma Hongjun dragged him out to fool around (Zhu Zhuqing's language). (Thinking like this, if Tang San dares to cheat, then the rest of his life will be worrying)

Seeing that Tang Yuke didn't run away, Tang San thought for a while and sat down beside her silently.

Tang Yuke stared at him from the corner of her eyes.

Hanging Deng Douluo, who found that he couldn't lose his temper at all, was dejected, and casually stuffed the big flower that he had just pulled out into Tang San's hand, moved his butt, and Tang Yuke turned to the other side of the boulder, facing Tang San with his back.

It was a beautiful flower, a snow-white flower with splashes of crimson in the heart. Look carefully, it still had a dark brown color that hadn't completely dried up. It smelled like rust mixed with a strong floral fragrance, which was dangerous. deceptive meaning.

Fairy grade Acacia heartbroken red, born with spirits, only those who have unswerving and loyal love in their hearts can take it off with a mouthful of blood, and become one with the stone "Wujue" under it, if it is not taken off correctly , immediately self-destruct.

Tang San didn't know how to answer Tang Yuke.

He smiled wryly, and wanted to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere: "Did you know? There is such a legend about Acacia Broken Heart..."

"I know." Tang Yuke's voice was very soft, "I was outside when you were talking inside just now. Zhuqing's psychological shadow of Dai Mubai abandoning her and Dai's eldest brother abandoning her sister is too heavy. It’s true that I’m not old enough to pick off this flower.”

After a pause, she spoke again: "Yu Ban will definitely want to bite you to death when he hears you say that."

"Jade board?" Tang San asked - he had never heard of this name.

"Well, she is the original Acacia Broken Heart."

"I still heard her talking nonsense and telling the truth when she and Bai Suzhen were drinking." Tang Yuke said, "The story is far less beautiful than what you made up."

"Her elder sister, Ge Jin, was greedy for the mortal world, met a human man without authorization, and finally married that man in disregard of the rules of heaven... She was a silly child, and didn't know that the rules of the day were set to protect them who were not mentally old enough. The older immortals will not be bothered by the court, because the old immortals know that there will be no result between humans and immortals, and those who dare to fall in love under this premise are prepared to separate, and will not be like little immortals for some love Just go and steal the fairy grass to save the life of your lover and destroy the balance of heaven and earth."

"Yuban's mother, Mrs. Cao Guo, is like this. She fell in love with the boy who dared to pick her up after being burned to dry wood by the emperor, but never showed up to express her love."

"Later, her older sister, Gejin, was a wolf-hearted man, for the sake of her husband's younger brother, she pulled Yuban down from the sky and forced Yuban, who couldn't go back, to marry that man."

"We got married in desperation, and Yuban saw that this person was not bad, so he gradually settled down... But then, because the two men knew their real bodies, they wanted to kill them and dedicate the most beautiful peony to them. In the palace."

"Yuban was crazy at that time."

"She smashed her son and turned her into a peony, she didn't let that child suffer the suffering in the world, she also abandoned her sister and husband, and she didn't go back to heaven like Ge Jin, just wandering in the mortal world...into the real body The white peony spreads its seeds and turns into countless flowers, asking the hearts of lovers in every corner of the world."

"The red mark...it's not that man's, it's her tears..."

"It's so pitiful..." Tang San didn't know how to answer the words, so he could only look at the flower that looked too heavy now.

"Heh..." Tang Yuke's voice became hoarse, "The night you left, I suddenly dreamed about the past." What she said in such a low voice could be heard clearly under the empty moon, " Every detail, every action, seems to be far away, watching a ridiculous satire starring myself."

"I really want to know, when you jumped down, did you ever think about... what I thought?"

"I just...want to protect you." Tang San didn't know how to answer, separated by a stone, as if back to back, "but later...maybe it was to punish me? I've been watching, no Reincarnation, didn't dissipate, just kept looking at you...can't do anything...so suddenly...discovered that I really did something wrong."

Tang Yuke gave up hugging her knees, lay down on the roof, curled up her body, as if hugging herself for warmth: "So it's like this... have you been by my side all the time? At that time... I saw it, really It's you."

"But when I saw you, I was so tired, so tired... I couldn't laugh anymore." Tang Yuke didn't cry, she bent her eyes falsely, pretending to be laughing, "So, that day, I saw you again, and I saw you again for real. When I realized you."

"I'm tired too... I can't laugh anymore."

"I'm really desperate! Tell me, what the hell is wrong with me? I've been, always...remembering you..." She sighed, "It's really... the most desperate thing is... ...Even after so many years, even if I forget everything, even if there is almost nothing left, even if I forget...how does it feel to be so happy when I love you..."

"I actually... was admitted by that lunatic Yuban..."

"I love you... ah..."

"That's just the obsession caused by portraying your name over and over again...it's not love, right?"

"I really don't know... how to face you..."

"Please don't come near me anymore... just let me, a rotten person, die in the world."

"Do you know why I suddenly want to tell you the story of Yuban?" She buried her face in her sleeves, her voice muffled, "Because... it's the same. It's like the fairy falling in love with the human, and the human falling in love with the fairy , It’s so sad that I’m going to die, it’s just... When I’m almost used to the darkness, I see a ray of light, and I start to grab my heart and lungs for it, it makes me toss and turn, and I’m ecstatic about it... ...but at the end pushed me into that darkness again... like that..."

"I'm warning you, if you get closer to me, it will just make me sink a little further into the abyss of eternal doom... In the end, I, who is already crazy, will probably pull you into it together, right?"

"Do you know the ending of Yuban's story?"

"In the end, his husband dug out his son and sent the supreme snow-white peony to the royal court... So on the way to the palace, Yuban burned the peony with his own hands, killed his son, and then , took a knife, and cut out the heart of her husband."

"But that heart, it's still red."

The author has something to say:

Jade plate and Gejin, from "Liao Zhai. Mrs. Cao Guo".

The writing in this piece is relatively obscure... probably just a metaphor, if you don't understand it, you can ignore it.

The deconstruction of the world view is imminent... Well... I can write a hundred and eighty fanfic articles around this world view!

Yes, I'm jumping the plot again...

Why did I post it until the afternoon...

Because last night I fell asleep while coding again_(:з」∠)_

When I woke up, I was dying to go to class, and now I have used my mobile phone to code the rest...

Let's discuss it... I can't bear to stay up all night... We will send it at noon, afternoon or evening in the future (your scope is too wide!)...

If it doesn't work, I won't change it, or post it in the morning... (to finger

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