Chapter 84 The love you give has always been quiet

On the playground with a red plastic track, blue and white students slowly walked towards the teaching building. Blue and white are not only the school uniforms, but also the color of the campus sky.

It's just that there is a little bit of bright red mixed in it.

A woman over three meters tall, wearing a red wedding dress, walked with the crowd towards the teaching building.

But it didn't attract the slightest attention.

Youhuang is now Feng Wuli's shadow and the anchor for him to stay awake. If she is allowed to leave, not to mention how panicked others will be when they find out that he has no shadow. Feng Wuli is afraid that Feng Wuli will fall into the manifestation of the past again. Hosted

The confused state of the torso.

"Yin Shen? What is that?"

After sitting back in the classroom, Jiang Nao was confused about the Yin Shen Feng Wuli said.

Feng Wuli was not particularly easy to explain. He quietly took out his mobile phone under the desk and tried to search on Baidu.

"The Chinese name, Yin God, the foreign name, yin god, represents part of the information, properties, and storage properties of maternal inheritance..."

Okay, that's useless.

"According to the Taoist explanation, there are yang gods and yin gods in humans, which is very mysterious and has to do with reincarnation. I was born without a yang god, so I need this shadow."

In a small classroom, Youhuang stood next to Feng Wuli.

She is already tall, and including her golden hair, her head is basically touching the ceiling.

The wedding girl appeared in the classroom, wearing a bright red wedding dress as red as blood, and the whole classroom lost its color under her dazzling red color.

She just stood quietly next to Feng Wuli.

Two classmates were chatting and laughing as they passed by her.

Had a cold war.

"Why do I feel a little cold?"

"Are you a virtual person?"

The right emperor's eyes were always on Feng Wuli who was sitting on his seat.

"Nine shadows, sprites, right emperor... Doesn't that bracelet of yours also have the shadow of Sister Wang? Why haven't you seen him come out before?"

"His name is Suo Guan. He has a salty personality. He is also a social phobia and is unwilling to communicate with others."

"ah?"

"Um."

Jiang Nao chuckled, and the wedding girl beside him slowly squatted down.

Even when she was squatting, she was taller than when Feng Wuli was sitting.

She was seen holding Feng Wuli's hand with both hands, placed it on one side of her face, and slowly closed her eyes.

"What happened to you today?"

Feng Wuli could not understand all her actions. Youhuang's intelligence was very low and he could not speak.

They never communicated verbally.

Only the constant companionship.

"How about you wait a little longer? I'll go back with you later and walk with you."

The wedding girl just closed her eyes, her eyelashes were as beautiful as a fairy, and gently rubbed his hand on his face.

When school was over in the afternoon, it started to rain, and it was drizzling intermittently. It should be raining soon.

Several boys rushed to work on the meal, and some asked in the classroom if there was an umbrella, so they took one and walked together.

Feng Wuli did not go to the evening self-study and went back to the incense shop after school in the afternoon.

But today he promised Youhuang to accompany her for a walk, so he planned to walk back.

It's only two or three miles away.

"Do you have an umbrella? Do you want to lend me mine?"

There was a sound of rain outside, and Jiang Nao raised the umbrella in his hand.

"Bring it, it will rain these days."

"It's raining so hard, isn't it?"

"It won't be long. Besides, I'm not afraid of getting wet. It's up to you to stop getting wet."

"Can I think that Master is caring about me?"

Feng Wuli just smiled, "It will be very uncomfortable if you catch a cold."

Jiang Nao also laughed, "No, you have helped me get over the cold I had this year, and I won't catch a cold this year."

"Is there such a thing?"

"I'm going to the canteen, be careful on the way."

The little girl waved, and Miyagi Mirai, who was walking with her, entered the rain curtain. The rain fell on their umbrellas and broke into countless water splashes. The back of the girl holding the umbrella gradually faded away in the rain.

"Let's go."

Feng Wuli smiled and held the wedding girl's finger.

She rarely came out, and she rarely came out to meet Feng Wuli once a year, but there was no barrier between them at all. Although she didn't speak, she just stood next to him, and Feng Wuli already understood a lot.

When he was a child, he only reached her knees, but now it reaches her waist, but he still has to look up to see her.

I still remember the first time we met. It was in the mountains and forests of Huaiqing's hometown. When she saw me, she rushed towards me.

It's not really a particularly good memory.

When he looked up, he found that her eyes were always on him.

Feng Wuli smiled at her.

He was holding an umbrella, but she was caught in the rain. When she walked out of the school gate, Feng Wuli also put away her umbrella.

The wedding lady stopped.

"I can't hold an umbrella for you, so I can accompany you in the rain."

She still didn't move and squatted down;

Wipe the rain off his face;

Slowly close your eyes and gently shake your head at him.

There are people holding umbrellas on the road and people coming and going.

Someone noticed that this boy who was soaked in the rain on the side of the road acted strangely. He suddenly laughed when there was no one around and raised his hand.

Movements are particularly gentle;

It's like wiping the rain off someone's face.

"It's okay, let's go."

He led the wedding girl for a walk in the rain;

She couldn't resist, so she let him go.

But she didn't let him hold a finger, but held his hand. Feng Wuli's hand was wrapped in her palm, and the other hand was placed on Feng Wuli's head to protect him from the rain.

Although her face was still neither happy nor sad, Feng Wuli felt that she was a little angry.

He smiled helplessly.

The gray sky, because of the continuous rain, seemed to make the whole city lose its color. In this gray city, she walked on the roadside, like a black and white sketch of the city street, someone added a red makeup wantonly with watercolors.

He raised his hands like this, intending to block the rain and wind from Feng Wuli.

When he walked to the park, Feng Wuli saw a flower blooming very well, so he picked it.

He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, "Lower your head and I'll help you put this flower on."

The huge and beautiful woman in wedding dress naturally obeyed him in everything.

She shortened her body to Fengwu Li, tied it up and coiled it on the black hair behind her head, and inserted a delicate red flower.

"It matches your clothes very well." Feng Wuli said with a smile.

The wedding lady waved and patted his chest gently. It turned out that she had just picked the flowers and got a lot of mud and fallen leaves on them.

She helped him pull them off one by one.

Feng Wuli waited for her to finish, then said, "Let's go, we're almost home."

She took his hand again.

Pedestrians on the road only reached her waist, and she was taller than the traffic lights on the sidewalk. The cars on the street were lower than her legs. Because it took several steps for Feng Wuli to take, her posture seemed very slow.

There was less than half a mile left from the old street, and the heavy rain stopped at this time.
To be continued...