[Douluo] Tang Yuke can't laugh

"Probably... just like the bright moon." Tang Yuke moved the chair to the yard, looked at the moon, and suddenly smiled.

A little red light shone slightly, turning into the shape of a butterfly, emitting a faint light, and landed on her head.

"What's the use of you coming here to tell me now, everyone is gone, the guy asked you just now and you've been tangled up like that again..." The boy complained, "So you're sorry for me, I woke up After such a long time, you have chatted with me as a spiritual mentor and then left me aside, how heartless and ungrateful!"

"Yes..." Tang Yuke listened to the complaints of this old friend who hadn't seen her for a long time, nodded her head and responded with a gentle smile, "Welcome back, Dan Shuo."

"Come on...I said you, I haven't seen you for so long, you are still the same, tossing yourself...Wait, wait, let me go! Let me go! What the hell! Hey, hey, Tang Yuke, you don't care!!! "

Like a small sparrow, but the whole body is pure white, the boundary of the feathers cannot be seen clearly, and a bird that is more like a ball of light suddenly appeared on top of Tang Yuke's head, trying to squeeze Dan Shuo down, and moved a few times Finding that it couldn't be squeezed, he viciously held the butterfly in his mouth and shook it up and down.

"Sparrow." Tang Yuke called softly.

'twitter. The inaudible cry was echoed by the little bird. It bounced on Tang Yuke's head a few times, jumped onto the woman's shoulder, tilted its head, rubbed against her face, and then shrunk into a ball, nestling on Tang Yuke's shoulder and neck eyes, as if dozing off.

"Sparrow." Tang Yuke stretched out her hand to touch it, and called again.

The little bird stood up dejectedly, flapped its wings, and responded in a low voice: "Chi——"

Listening to it responding, Tang Yuke narrowed her eyes, hooked the corners of her mouth, and finally said indistinctly.

"Thank you."

"Why are you thanking it? Shouldn't you be thanking me!" Dan Shuo flapped his wings, his voice a little annoyed, "Okay, you Tang Yuke, did you agree to take me to see the north and south of the country? You gave me more than 20 years ago I tossed myself, made my martial soul shattered and my soul was damaged, and made me sleep with you, why are you treating me like this now? You don’t even give me a thank you, huh? Are you human? Oh~"

"Well... thank you too." Tang Yuke heard that the complaint was more than accusation, and it was a joke, and responded with a smile, "Thank you for talking to me at that time."

"..." Hearing this, Dan Shuo was silent for a while, and asked her, "This is not like the you I know."

"When you questioned me before, I was thinking, even if you fall in love with someone, you don't seem to be a guy who would worry about gains and losses for it." Seeing that the sparrow was still staring at him, the red butterfly walked around helplessly. A circle stopped on Tang Yuke's other shoulder, "You were very confused at that time."

"Well," Tang Yuke stretched out her finger and teased the little white sparrow. The bird, which is not like a living thing but more like a work of art, responded to her every now and then, gently pecking her fingertips, "Because I was thinking, thinking, struggling...why I have been so persistent...later I felt...probably, it was just unwillingness, and being too stubborn."

"What's going on between you and him?" Dan Shuo asked, "I don't look like a first-time killer."

"...it's been too long...it's useless to talk about it," Tang Yuke said.

'Twitter! ’ The little sparrow started to hop again, ‘Chi Chi Chi——’

"Well, I got it, I got it, you..." The little sparrow almost fell off his shoulder with his fingers, Tang Yuke didn't have the slightest thought of apologizing, "Is it worth it?"

'Cha——' The little sparrow rubbed against her cheek again, and nestled into a ball again—this time it was really tired, and it didn't make much movement after waiting quietly.

"..." Seeing that Tang Yuke didn't seem to want to continue chatting, Dan Shuo just stopped on her shoulder and looked at the moon together.

"Actually—" Tang Yuke said suddenly, "I didn't expect Wuchang to stay and wait for me today."

"I thought I was good at disguising, that I could pretend that I didn't care much—and then I couldn't even fool myself." She curled up on the chair, wrapped her hands around her calves, and rested her chin on her knees, "How should I put it...instead After being exposed by her, I was relieved, just a little bit."

"Do you remember that night, the night you woke up." Tang Yuke smiled.

"Remember." Dan Shuo replied.

That night, he suddenly woke up from a deep sleep, condensed his figure and appeared on Tang Yuke's shoulders, and the first words he heard came from her who was looking at the moon with her chin propped up.

Why do human beings get lost in love, depressed, why human beings always turn from love to hatred, and fall into a place of eternal doom.

To be honest, he is actually just a butterfly. Even if he has lived for tens of thousands of years, he is just a stupid moth who has been living blindly in the volcano. Even if he wants to see the outside world, he is afraid to take shape. He has been living like this, if he hadn't met Tang Yuke, he would probably have been burned to ashes in the volcano, and spent his life so meaninglessly.

He doesn't understand this kind of thing at all. Human emotions, he has walked with Tang Yuke for so many years, raised children, teased the elderly, killed the enemy army, and rescued the captives - probably only a thousandth of what he understands one.

All he could answer this kind of question was what Tang Yuke said by accident, making fun of that idiot who complained about women.

So he replied like that - just because people bother.

After that, he didn't understand what she thought, and after that, she didn't talk to him again, just looked at that man with a smile as if nothing had happened - until this evening.

"Actually... I haven't grown up much." Tang Yuke said, her expression a little lonely, "I... when I died for the first time, although I matured early and had more opinions on some things, but... ...It's just... so young."

"I have never been in love, I have never experienced the world, I have never met a lover, and I have never met a scumbag."

"Thinking about it now, I'm very fortunate, really fortunate, that I was taught by my parents to be so firm and strong--I endured these years hard, even though I have been polished over and over again to become a little smooth now The appearance, those things inside, have been persisting, unchanged, never become another person."

"But...it's a pity." She held the little bird in her hand, "I don't understand anything, I don't know anything, I don't understand anything—and then I love so deeply, and it hurts too much." So deep."

"Now I can answer with every possible affirmation. The relationship between me and him is definitely love. Even if there is no pledge of love, even if there is no mutual confession, it is too deep love - not a bubble dreamy and fragile, belonging to boys and girls The love between them.” Looking at the bewildered bird, she smiled helplessly, “But it was because I was too young, too childish, and too firm and strong at that time—that hurt too deeply, and I shrank from the hurt. In the body, covering his ears, staring straight at him in the distance, unwilling to come out to see, unwilling to look back, unwilling to move forward, unwilling to go backward——always, always, standing still—— I even thought about staying where I was, without changing anything, as if he was still by my side."

"I...haven't grown up at all, me." Muttering, I answered myself like this.

"Only children will believe in something, look forward to something, hold on to something, so ignore the outside world, refuse to break the dream - although for me, it was already very dark at that time nightmare."

"Then wait for my end, only perish."

"I, thank them—" sighed, looking at the moon, "Those guys are like the moon."

Even though it was such a night, so dark, yet so soft...My friends, even though they each have their own faults, they would still do those things for me.

"Finch, sparrow..." Touching the little bird's head, he smiled.

"For you, in fact, it's worth it." If I take back everything about myself, the you who will be formed will return to the beginning of the law again... Lose your own wisdom—just like now, by A single individual turned into a bird, and stayed by my side - but you chose to do it for me anyway, and I'm really, really happy.

"I--very happy." Wei Wei stretched out her hand towards the moon, "How lucky to be able to meet you, and how lucky to be able to meet you again...Little San."

Because it's you, because of my beloved, that's why I huddled in my shell and waited to reunite with you. It will be like this, even if you are questioning in your heart, weak, and entangled, you will die for me with a smile... let go of my hand with a smile.

Just because you are you.

So say...

Although you let go of my hand this time, next time I find you, I won't let go again.

"Sanlang...the concubine is so tender, but I have nowhere to say the king knows..."

The author has something to say:

Take it!This is the only remaining girlish heart of the old man!

I'm a big guy who picks his feet (strike out) I'm also desperate for a rough girl...

Sleeping from six o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the afternoon... I'm even more desperate... I'm afraid I have already ascended to immortality...

Who am I where am I what am I writing...

I wrote this chapter last night and now I am about to become a ppt...

Candy! QWQ send sugar!Sugar candy! ! !

This is a confession~~~ By the way, who still remembers this butterfly?Foreshadowing recycling la la la la la ~~~

The next chapter...the next chapter...I can't write it...QWQ

It's stuck...it's almost the end but I squeezed toothpaste...

Let me think about it...QWQ

Take my life for the sake of my hair candy (apologize with five bodies)

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