Ieta is sitting in front of the door of the windmill tower house, leaning against the door frame that exudes the faint scent of sawdust, gazing at the scene of the primrose field in ecstasy.
The cool sea breeze blows slowly from the endless sea, and when it blows into the Cloud Whale Sky Island, it has been soaked with the temperature of the sun. The brilliant primrose petals are flying all over the sky, and with the breath of the wind, it blows into the distance, to the mountains, forests and fields, hills and mountains.
There is a stream, and a long boardwalk that runs through the entire island. The brass street lamps on both sides of the road also cast a faint halo during the day... These elves that symbolize the four seasons can be light and easy in any place.
Flying, sometimes burrowing into the forest, sometimes falling into the water, and sometimes following the fluttering of the wings of birds or the trampling of animals, they disperse into the wind, merge into the mud, and return to a part of this world.
The island seems to be raining flowers that will never end all year round. The confusing scene makes everyone who witnesses it cannot help but suspect that they are in a fairyland, even if they only have a moment to remember it in their own mind.
In my memory, it definitely surpasses the boring life of living in the mediocre world for hundreds of years.
In the past, Ieta was one of these people. She once thought that she could live in this flower field all her life, wandering and admiring the primroses blooming in all seasons without getting tired at all. But now she is sitting here,
The sight that has not changed in the past six hundred years is reflected in his eyes, but the joy and longing that he had when he first entered the world six hundred years ago can no longer be found.
Perhaps it's because the faint laughter and laughter coming from the distant beach will remind her of the past.
You can't see the scene on the beach here, but the gentle wind will bring her the laughter of her companions, letting her know that everyone is having fun now and enjoying this hard-won seaside holiday: comfortable and comfortable
The sea breeze, the warm and bright sunshine, the soft and hot beach, and the incredibly distant sea that seemed to be able to accommodate all her thoughts... She was left alone on the island, missing the beautiful holiday, but she had no complaints or dissatisfaction in her heart
emotions.
In fact, before the holiday started, the partners had already considered Iyeta's special situation, so many people voluntarily stayed and spent the holiday with her on the island. In order not to make her feel guilty, they also found
There were various reasons. For example, Miss Shelia said that she wanted to stay on the island to continue studying the skills of bartending, Olvera said that she wanted to stay and take care of the violets that might bloom at any time, and Miss Neville simply said that she
I have no interest in this kind of children's holiday playing house... Iyetta was naturally very moved, but she rejected the kindness of her friends.
Because, even if everyone came up with various reasons not to make her feel guilty, she would still feel guilty: she had disturbed everyone's vacation just to be alone, and even asked them to sacrifice their time for rest and entertainment to stay with her.
It would be too selfish for me to do that.
Ieta does not want to be a selfish person, because selfish people cannot bring happiness to everyone, and sacrificing the happiness of others for ideals has no meaning, such as what the shepherd boy did six hundred years ago. Angel
She has seen too many tragedies with her own eyes, experienced tragedies personally, and even made tragedies with her own hands since she came to this world. She does not want to make the same mistakes again.
Having said that, I still feel a little lonely.
Loneliness is a disease that can be reconciled. Ietta spent six hundred years signing a non-aggression agreement with it, and believed that she would live to maintain this agreement for the rest of her life. But something suddenly happened
The stranger who broke into her life broke the agreement in a tough way, so the memories she had deliberately forgotten resurfaced in her mind, and many vivid faces smiled at her in the depths of the primrose fields.
, with the same expectations and wishes in his eyes.
It is impossible to regain what was lost, and it is impossible to repair the broken agreement. Iyetta feels that maybe from now on, she will never have the chance to reconcile with loneliness.
So, here she sits, feeling lonely again.
The girl's mind is particularly sensitive, and her soul can easily fall into thinking when she is alone. When she hugged her knees with both hands and rested her head on her shoulders, one strange thought after another emerged from the depths of her consciousness: It would be great if we could still see the group of whales we met at the beach.
How wonderful it would be if this empty island were a real whale, and it would come to life and play with you.
How wonderful it would be if a few birds suddenly flew out of the forest, or a few squirrels ran out, and they were playing in the flower field, while I watched quietly.
It would be great if someone was willing to accompany me...
"Ieta." A familiar voice sounded from a very close place, but it sounded like it was coming from a far away place. It seemed illusory and vague: "Ietta?"
"Yeah?"
It took the angel girl a while to react. She slowly raised her head and asked in a daze: "Linge? Why are you here...ah, I understand. It must be because I am always thinking wildly.
I'm hallucinating, ugh."
She sighed melancholy: "But why is it Ringer and not a whale, a bird or a squirrel? I obviously didn't think of Ringer just now."
"If the fact that I am a human being and not the whale, bird or squirrel you want makes you unhappy, then I apologize to you." Ringer looked at the girl in front of him helplessly: "There is only one thing I
It needs to be emphasized: I am not an illusion, but a real person."
"Eh!?"
Iyetta's eyes widened for a moment, a little unbelievable. She carefully reached out her hand and poked Linger's arm like a thief. The touch she felt brought with it the warmth of blood flow and the unique elasticity of muscles.
, tell the girl that your imagination is not that rich to perfectly simulate this real effect.
But at this moment, Ieta suddenly preferred it to be an illusion.
"Hey!?"
The girl screamed, and then quickly spread out the six white wings behind her, wrapping her body tightly with a swish sound, not even daring to expose her head. If she was a fat quail ball before, now she is
It was just like a fat badminton ball. She huddled in the ball and didn't dare to see anyone, so Ringer couldn't see the blush that spread quickly on her cheeks, neck and ears, but he could vaguely hear her "woo woo woo"
The sound made me sigh again.
It would probably take some time for this guy to calm down, so Linge turned around and sat on the steps of the windmill tower, took out the Holy Goddess Sect's "Canon" and read it silently - this "Canon" was originally written by Sheng Xia
Liya had borrowed Leticia's teaching materials, but the school specially prepared for her had not yet been completed, so Linge took them back first and took a look at them when he had nothing to do. After experiencing so many things, he had a deep understanding of "The Canon"
"The deeds and admonitions of the goddess described in "The Goddess" have a new understanding.
Ringer didn't speak, and Ieta was autistic. The scene fell into silence for a while. Only the sound of the young man turning the paper could be heard, and the rustle of the wind blowing through the primrose fields, a bit like the echo of the tide, distant and distant.
Tranquility.
This silence lasted for several minutes, until Iyetta finally calmed down and slowly poked her head out of the badminton, but still did not dare to spread the wings that wrapped her body. She stared at the steps on the steps with doubtful eyes.
After a while, the young man's back seemed to understand something. His eyes gradually became brighter, and a bright smile opened at the corner of his mouth. She asked expectantly: "Linge, why are you here? You
Didn’t you go to the beach with everyone? Could it be that..."
Could it be that you are here to accompany me?
"They are too noisy." Lin Ge said without looking back, and he turned the "Bible" in his hand to the next page. The sound of turning the book in conjunction with his calm tone made it particularly clear: "I just found a place to read quietly.
."
Iyetta's expression suddenly fell, and she retracted her head into the ball in a depressed manner. Through the pile of fluffy and soft white feathers, the young man could vaguely hear her whispering: "Narrow-minded! So arrogant.