I'm a pegasus, not a racehorse girl

Manchester Teahouse cautiously asked, what she did just now made her really dare not come, even if she pursues excitement, it doesn't mean she is looking for death.

"No problem, no problem, our family doesn't say anything else, the body is first-class, it's a small problem."

"How are you still human!"

Tachyon couldn't help complaining, she felt the deepest among the people present, because her own legs were so fragile that Godolphin's words were like showing off.

"Hey, thank you for the compliment."

Ari Tachoko really feels that she is not able to get up, and now she has to start thinking about an ultimate proposition in her life, that is, whether there is really a chain of restraint between people.

"Sister, Tachyon-san, Teahouse-san."

Behind him, Linguang also jumped up, seeing that she was sweating a little, she must have followed the example of her two elder sisters, sprinting downhill and then jumping over.

"... Seeing three real examples, I suddenly wondered if the taboo of accelerating on a slope is a lie."

Tachyon scratched his head irritably, envy inevitably surged in his heart.

'If only my legs could be this strong... well, it's just a dream. '

"Classmate Tachyon?"

A familiar voice came to mind in front of her face, startling Tachyon, who was still immersed in envy. It turned out that when she was in a daze, everyone else had already moved forward. Only Linguang realized that he hadn't moved, so he came to say hello .

"It's time to go. Seeing that you were distracted just now, are you tired? Then let's find a place to camp early."

Linguang thoughtfully straightened Tachyon's hair, and the part of Tachyon that she touched with her fingertips even felt hot. The rare shyness made her start to think about it.

'Actually Linguang is a priestess, isn't it because my skin is burning because she is drawing spells with her hands?Could it be an enchantment spell or something? '

"Tachons?"

Seeing that Tachyon's daze became more serious, Linguang curled up his fingers and tapped the clean forehead lightly.

"..."

"Aren't you awake yet?"

Seeing this, Linguang planned to knock again, but this time Tachyon came to his senses, seeing that he was being treated like a child, his self-esteem began to inflate.

"Assistant Sang, you seem very proud. Does rubbing my head feel comfortable? Would you feel wronged if you only rub your head? Do you want me to be merciful and let you touch other places?"

Grabbing Linguang's hand that touched his hair just now, Tachyon pulled it to a subtle place that was hard to mention, but just halfway through, shame still defeated this impulse, the original track went straight upwards, and finally Stay on the side of the cheek.

"Don't knead?"

Tachyon smiled complacently. She has such a direct personality, but she is usually well-raised by Linguang, and she hesitates to face the actual "owner".

But she believes!Under the current circumstances, Linguang would definitely throw away his armor and flee.

"I pinch."

But Linguang didn't hesitate at all, the two mobile phones squeezed the soft and delicate cheek with a little force.

"Don't be petty, let's go quickly, my sister and the others have gone far."

After finishing speaking, Linguang let go of his fingers without hesitation, and approached the three people who had already walked away, leaving Tachyon doubting life on the spot.

"A joke, why does Linguang still take it as a joke? Is her head made of iron wood?"

…………

All in all, after walking through the blue forest surrounded by mist, enjoying the fields with bright flowers, and crossing the "mountains" in the rocky mountains, the second resting place finally showed its true body before the sun set.

Different from the amazing and openness of the first rest area, which can even stand on the edge of the mountain and look at the earth, the second rest area is just a literal rest area.In the vast mountains containing thousands, there is a circle of forest land.

There is an extremely simple hut in the woodland, all handmade from individual pieces of wood, rough and ugly, but it has stood here for countless years.

The first person to climb Tianji Mountain here cut wood to build a house, and built a prototype of a simple single-person house. For countless years later, climbers who came here rested in this simple place.

Although it is only a skeleton of a few pieces of wood, it has accompanied many tourists.

Many people seem to know it, and they continue to expand this small rest house: you make a roof, I lay the floor, you root the wood, and I face the walls...

Just like this, little by little, everyone did not contribute much, but now that time has passed, what Linguang and the others saw is already a huge building.

"This log cabin has been around for hundreds of years, and what you're seeing is a genuine antique."

"Linguang, come here, let's follow that rule."

Bayer stood by the woodland, calling for the light.

"I think there is a door in this room that is very dilapidated. Let's repair it. The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoy the shade."

Passing the saw in their hands to Linguang, the two saw off a half-meter-diameter tree, then cut, polished, and nailed the boards together with iron nails, and a simple assembled door was completed.

"Well, well, it seems that our craftsmanship is a bit horrible, and this door feels like a failure."

"It can keep out the rain and barely shelter from the wind, but you can't count on keeping warm."

"Okay, okay, whoever came to the Pillar of the Goddess didn't bring a sleeping bag, this room meets the basic needs, it's enough."

Looking at the unsightly door that she had pushed, Linguang was a little embarrassed, after all, she had never done carpentry, and she was quite skilled in painting.

"Linguang, Miss Zofia, it's time to eat."

The tea seat behind him approached, and she was acting as a microphone. Originally, this job should be done by Tachyon, after all, she couldn't help with cooking, but now Tachyon is still angry, so she is the only one here.

"But even though it's rice, it's just some dry food that has been processed, and the taste can't be helped."

"It's good to eat something, thanks for your hard work, Teahouse."

Linguang thanked the teahouse tenderly, but the other party hid his face under his black hair.

"No, it's okay...just Linguang, do you have time tonight?"

Chapter 310 Second Tentative Attack

The dinner time is very short. After all, in order to save weight, all the food with high energy and small size, in other words, compressed dry food.

As we all know, compressed dry food may taste good, but if eaten as a staple food, it will definitely be greasy, so it is not delicious, but it can satisfy your hunger.

The biscuits are boiled into porridge with water, the side dishes are protein energy bars, and a few brewed drinks. Everyone hastily ate them, and there is really nothing to praise.

But this does not mean that the atmosphere of the dinner is dull. Whether it is Tachyon Cafe or the two goddesses, they are very interested in each other, but the conversation between the two groups of people is only related to the presence of light.

Tachyon wanted to know something about the two sisters, why they had only appeared now, and their fundamental purpose.

The two goddesses are much more innocent, they simply want to ask how Tachyon thinks of her sister.

The two sides launched a rigorous and quick communication and exploration. As far as the result is concerned, Tachyon's two fists are no match for four hands.

What about the teahouse? Where is the teahouse?Oh, she secretly went outside with Linguang to chat.

…………

The door of the teahouse was gently closed, and a group of orange elves were dancing in front of me. The sun had already set, and the second rest area was even darker, but at this moment, there was a warm light radiating away.

It was Linguang who lit the bonfire.

Seeing this blazing fire, the teahouse felt inexplicably at ease and relaxed, as if the wandering heart had been supported.

Linguang noticed this, and she beckoned for the teahouse to come to her.

"Do you feel at ease after seeing a bonfire? This is normal, because the history of human beings is the history of relying on flames, illuminating the night, expelling wild animals, building clans, and shaping civilizations, all of which are closely related to fire."

"So in such a dark night, the peace of mind brought by a fire is far more than that of an electric light."

The teahouse straightened out its clothes silently, and sat beside Linguang lightly.

Since Linguang used the leftover tree trunk for the door as a bench, the length was actually not enough, so the tea seat was close to Linguang, which made her face blush slightly, which was not so obvious against the background of the campfire.

But the warmth from her side and the soft bonfire in front of her made her content.

In the quiet forest, the weather is just right at this time. Among the trees in the distance, the fireflies are shining, flying misty, and the green light spots are converging, creating a beautiful scene like a painting.

"Tianji Mountain is so beautiful."

Suddenly, Linguang fiddled with the fire and started the conversation first.

"Ah."

The teahouse responded in a low voice.

"This trip may be just my sister's whim, but I really feel happy, which is different from the joy on the field."

"In fact, I will be very tired during the competition. If I have to say it, it is more comfortable to run during training, because there is no need to think about it, no need to bear anything, just indulge yourself and run willfully."

The tea seat was silent at the side, she herself is the kind of horse race girl who prefers to compete in races, but she can also understand Linguang's feelings, during this period of getting along, she has already understood Linguang's personality.

Kind, gentle, caring too much, strict with self-discipline but lenient to others, and treat everything around her seriously, even if it is not the scope of her responsibility at all.

This kind of life is very tiring, even if the teahouse only has three meals a day with Linguang, she can feel it, but Linguang's smile is not fake, she can feel happy even in this kind of fatigue.

"The outside world is so beautiful, the vast land, the blooming flowers, the uncannyly crafted mountains and rocks. Only by walking around by yourself can you understand the feeling. It is my luck to see these things."

Squinting her eyes slightly, she stretched out her right hand towards the bonfire, and Linguang's eyes seemed to be beating with flames, and her thoughts drifted away, as if she had returned to the beginning.

…………

"Don't move, it's a bit uncomfortable, but you have to be patient."

In the inpatient room of the hospital, routine drug injections were being carried out, but this brought extreme pain to the patients under him.

"Umm... Ha! Ha! Cough..."

The abdomen is twitching, like calf cramps at night, and the intestines inside are like knives, and the world in my eyes is doubled and chaotic.

"Okay, it's over."

When the patient woke up, there was the usual silence in the ward, only the beeping instrument accompanied him.

"..."

She didn't speak, or Linguang couldn't hear the words, she just stood by the window, looking at the weak, embarrassing, worthless person on the bed panting.

'It's so sad, me. '

'From memorization to the present, everything is in this room, and existence in the world is like a kite, only a fragile thread holds you. '

'The outside world I saw with my own eyes is only the small sky in this window. '

"Although I don't want to say it, I am very happy now. It is like the sweetest dream. I am wandering in the world step by step, feeling tired, getting love, feeling the exhaustion of my body, and satisfying the freedom to move freely. Connect with others and observe the world with both eyes."

"I have decided to go on like this, and the past is just the past."

Looking at himself on the bed for the last time, Linguang subconsciously felt that he might not see this scene again.

Lying back relaxed, Linguang who was sitting by the window fell out.

This window was the one she had stared at for the longest time in her previous life. From his point of view, outside that window was a truly free place that she had never seen before.

"But I didn't see Laiya here, did she get rid of it earlier than me?"

…………

"Thinking about it carefully, it turns out that I am the one who has been unable to let go. This is not acceptable. A confused guy can't be a role model."

As if shivering, Linguang woke up from the previous daze, and shook his head helplessly.

"Lin Guang?"

The teahouse on the side watched curiously. In her senses, Linguang seemed to have figured out something, and she looked a little more transparent.

"It's just the past, people always remember the past."

"What kind of old lady's hobby is this?"

The tea seat complained sharply, no, the tea seat is not of this character.

"SS?"

"it's me."

That's right, the SS who has never been very active has now appeared in the body of the tea seat.

"Remember the request from the afternoon?"

"You mean you want to tell me something?"

"Well, that kid actually said it for me. The atmosphere is really good now. I think it's time."

Seeing SS's serious look, Linguang's usual soft smile bloomed on his face.