"Why do you want to say thank you to me?" Ringer thought for a moment: "I haven't done anything worthy of your gratitude, right?"
"some."
Where the young man couldn't see it, Themis of Heaven pursed her lips slightly, with seriousness written all over her face: "Thank you for being willing to say these words to me. This is something I never imagined."
"So, before you came here, what did you imagine you would hear?"
Themis of Heaven did not answer, but the light of the fireworks reflected in her eyes seemed to dim a little. Ringer said in a gentle tone: "Actually, at the beginning, Alice really refused to give up on you, she still wanted to continue working hard, and
Seems to insist that as long as he is enough
If she is sincere, she will be able to impress you. Even if she cannot impress you, it doesn't matter. She creatively came up with a plan: get you drunk at this banquet, and then take you away while you are sleeping, and even if you want to
It’s too late to regret it.”
When Metien, one of the insiders, heard this, he subconsciously covered his face and felt ashamed; the corners of Themis's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and her original serious expression showed signs of being unable to be maintained.
Fortunately, she finally calmed down. She said expressionlessly: "I don't know how to drink."
"So," Ringer chuckled, "that's why she finally gave up on the plan."
The silver-haired girl couldn't help but sigh: "It sounds very Alice-like."
"She is this kind of person, but we have long been accustomed to it. No one will accompany her to fool around, so you can rest assured." Linge said: "In fact, the person who really stopped that plan was Saint Xalia.
She asked Alice to respect your choice, not to put too much pressure on you, and reminded everyone to try not to mention words like leaving or saying goodbye in front of you, because she didn't want to see you sad."
This is why, although it is clearly a farewell banquet, the atmosphere is so cheerful and lively. Those who stand here today will go in the opposite direction tomorrow, but at least until the sun rises and the ashes of the fireworks fall into the dust, no one will deliberately
When it comes to this, they just want to remember the mood and feelings at this moment, and those will become the most precious memories of this journey.
Themis of Heaven couldn't help but look at the white windmill tower. Among the primrose petals raised by the fireworks, she saw Saint Charlia sitting on the highest step, tapping the time with her hands gently, and singing for the goblins.
to the accompaniment of their song and dance performance. Her eyes never stopped
Wandering around the field, sometimes it falls on Olvera and Ietta, watching how they discuss whether to eat fruit or dessert first at the long table; sometimes it falls on Lorena and Leticia, watching
How does the former stand on the field ridge and teach the latter with a smile?
Someone injects more magic into the fireworks so that they fly higher, explode louder, and shine brighter, preferably to overwhelm Alice; Sino leads her beloved horse Brandi
, stroll leisurely on the edge of the forest, and enjoy the rare moments of joyful banquet
Free time: Gloria stood on the rooftop of the windmill tower, stretched out her hand to the night sky where fireworks were blooming, and the snow-white birds fluttered and landed on her arm. The flying feathers in the sky together with the hem of her clothes,
Hunting and fluttering in the biting night wind...
The night, the banquet, the bonfire, the crowd, the fireworks, and the beautiful girls, all these elements together formed a perfect picture, and also constituted the girl's recollection of the distant time. She couldn't help but be silent, and seemed a little sad,
He said: "She is a very gentle person, as are everyone."
The only thing that is not gentle is this world.
Ringer knew that the "everyone" she was talking about probably included not only the girls in front of her, but also other girls far away. The girl's memories of them were integrated, as if they were indivisible, but the fact was that she could only watch.
Seeing this memory being fragmented, it would be too cruel for Alice to demand that she must become one of the participants.
However, she definitely means no harm.
"Alice is just worried that you are too lonely." Ringer said.
"I know." The sight of Themis in Heaven slowly moved up and fell on the drooping night. In the past 120 million years, the eternal universe she saw in her eyes was changing.
Being ignited by a magical power, like sprinkling paint on a blank drawing paper, there is a thrilling beauty: "So, she is also a very gentle person."
Metien couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Sister Alice must not like such a comment."
"Why?"
"Because she feels that gentleness is a bad label, and she prefers others to say that she is... decisive and decisive, etc.?"
"I don't quite understand."
Themis of Heaven expressed her thoughts honestly, but it didn't matter because: "I don't understand either."
Medien smiled like a cunning little fox: "No one in this world can understand Sister Alice, right?"
This is true.
Themis of Heaven nodded with deep sympathy, and the two little girls reached an astonishing consensus on this matter.
At this time, Lin Ge stretched, then slowly sat up from the grass, and said to the silver-haired girl: "So, you don't need to worry too much, enjoy this banquet with peace of mind, and take your mood at this time
, enjoy your future life together. You will no longer be alone. This city will welcome many residents, and they will accompany you through this long period of time. You must be like ordinary people.
Live like a human being and do what you want to do. Dance with the goblins, sing the beautiful life, and continue today's feast under the flickering bonfire. That's great; stand alone on the roof, without worries, without any worries.
Burden, occasionally look up at the stars, and miss the past when you see the stars in the sky, that is also good. What choice you want to make depends only on your own will."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I..." Ringer's long words made Themis of Heaven at a loss. She had never imagined such a future, and it was no longer
Alone, but living in this city with many people? But they are neither the goddess nor the queen, in other words, they are not
An anchor point in one's own memories can bring many familiar feelings. They are strange, but they will become familiar one day, so does this young man mean to let himself create new memories? She hesitated
Undecided, unable to be sure of his own thoughts for a moment: "I don't know. I think now, now is pretty good. I just want to watch the fireworks..."
She raised her head, and a new firework was rising into the night sky, and quickly dispersed into shining stars all over the sky, dragging its arc-shaped tail flame, and slowly fell into the ocean under her eyes, the ocean that had been silent for thousands of years.
, finally began to ripple.
"That's good too."
The young man smiled slightly: "No matter what decision you make, never forget that you are not alone. Someone will pray for you."
Who will pray for me?
Alice? Thidis? Saint Shalia? Other young queens? And... you?
Themis of Heaven opened her mouth, but could not put this question into her mouth. She could only watch the young man stand up from the grass, gently pat the grass clippings and dust on his clothes and trousers, and walk down the mountain.
Qiu Metien asked behind him: "Linge! Where are you going?"
Ringer pointed to the banquet venue not far away and the noisy crowd: "I'm going to remind them not to play too crazy. We have some serious things to do tomorrow."
After that, he took steps and walked in the direction of the bonfire. The shadow stretched very long on the hills. Medien did not ask any more questions, and still lay in the soft and warm grass, watching him quietly.
The back of Themis walked away. So did Themis in the heaven. On this small hill, at this time
There were only two girls left, and there was still a distance between them, as if that person had not actually left. The sound of crackling fireworks kept coming, but it could not cover the breathing and heartbeat of the two.
The sounds strangely overlapped at this moment.
No one spoke. They watched the back of the young man silently. They saw him stopping at the edge of the forest and saying hello to Xino who was riding a horse for a walk. The two stopped and chatted and laughed for a while.
, the young man didn’t know what he said, which made Xino smile happily. He also stretched out his fist from the horse and touched his fist lightly. The two seemed to have a different kind of tacit understanding.
They saw the young man walking up the ridge and coming to the edge of the primrose field. They shook their heads at Her Highness the Sea Princess, who was watching the fireworks show, and seemed to disapprove of her actions of stirring up trouble between Alice and Leticia.
Lena pretended to be innocent at first, blinking blankly.
, after seeing that the young man was indifferent, she put on a pitiful expression and repeatedly promised that she would never do it again, so she got through. But after the young man left, her eyebrows immediately arched up, behind his back
He showed a sly smile, as if to say: I dare you next time.
They saw the young man walking to the open space, intervened in the battle between Alice and Leticia, seriously criticized Alice's shameless behavior of bullying the young, and promptly stopped Leticia's attempt to throw twenty fireworks.
The dangerous behavior of tying them together to turn into extra-large fireworks also angered the little bat who wanted to use this trick to win. She bit her neck viciously and grabbed the young man's body with all her strength.
No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it. The little sheep and the little sun burst into laughter beside him.
They saw the young man coming to a long table in the banquet venue, shaking his head helplessly at the completely eaten dessert tray. Ieta, who still had cream stains on the corners of her mouth, was flushed and trying to explain in a panic.
, the young man did not give her this opportunity, but used a
He gently pressed her head with his hand, and used his index finger with the other hand to wipe away the cream at the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, Miss Angel seemed to be drunk, and the blush on her face was even worse than the fireworks above her head.
It was bright and bright, and my footsteps became dizzy, and I couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.
They saw the young man walking to the corner of the banquet venue, where they could observe the crowds and bustle of the entire venue. Olvera was sitting on a small stool, with a notebook spread out on her legs and writing with a pen.
There is something carefully written on the blank paper,
While writing, she looked up and observed the surrounding scene, as if she wanted to write this scene into her novel. Ringer sat down next to her and naturally commented on what she had written, and from time to time gave her suggestions for revision.
Sometimes Olivia suddenly realizes, sometimes she pouts
She was not convinced, as if she didn't like her work to be criticized arbitrarily by others. However, when the young man was about to leave, she was still a little reluctant, so she subconsciously reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes. When she faced his doubtful gaze,
He hesitated again and couldn't say even a single sentence.
She left her hand. In the end, the young man smiled gently and said something to her before she let go. Although they were far apart, Medien and Themis of Heaven guessed from the shape of their mouths,
That sentence should be: Good night, have a good sleep tonight, Olvera.
They also saw the young man walking towards the windmill tower house standing on the edge of the flower field, looking at each other with Saint Shalia who was sitting on the steps playing time, and after nodding and saying hello to each other, they went straight to the rooftop. Here, the gray
The girl with long hair was standing alone on the edge, gently and delicately stroking the feathers of the white falcon in her arms. I heard the young man
She turned around after the footsteps, her cold face was startled for a moment, but she quickly reacted and showed him a trademark giggle that was unique to Gloria. The young man saw her reaction as
He didn't say anything in his eyes, he just walked to her side and shared the only peace in this lively scene with her in silence.
Finally, the young man walked down the rooftop and returned to Saint Shalia, sitting naturally on the same step. The latter was still beating time to the rhythm of the goblins singing and dancing.
When she sat down next to her, her beats paused, and then she turned back and showed a gentle, indifferent smile to the young man. She was enjoying the atmosphere, even if she seemed to be just a bystander, but everyone
Anyone who sees this expression can't help but believe that she is the one who is most immersed in it. But the girl seems unwilling to be immersed in it alone, so she reaches out her hand and pulls Ringer, her curved eyebrows seem to be able to speak.
As if, her thoughts were conveyed in one fell swoop. Under her guidance, the young man also began to beat time with both hands, and the beats of the two of them echoed in the harmonious movement.
Flower fields and towers solidify as the base, bonfires and fireworks blend into colors, and time and emotion settle into the atmosphere. This picture looks so beautiful, quiet, and full of warmth.
"That's good."
Themis of Heaven looked at this scene and suddenly said: "It would be better if it could continue forever."
Lying on the grass, Metien did not see her expression, but through some kind of spirituality other than intuition, she miraculously understood the meaning of this sentence. She pursed her lips gently: "Don't worry, I will protect Linger."
And everyone’s.”
But Themis of Heaven shook her head: "It's more than just protection."
"I know."
Metien raised his head and stared at the fireworks blooming in the sky. Word by word, it was as if he had made some kind of solemn, sacred, and absolutely irreversible promise: "So, I will save everyone."
Themis in heaven heard her promise.
She couldn't help but think, so mortals are very magical beings. Sometimes even though they know that a promise is the most fragile thing in the world, they still can't help but want to believe it.
Are you a little closer to a mortal?
"Yes." She whispered, her voice drowned in laughter, the sound of wind and fireworks: "I believe you."