Sun Suhe didn't know how long he stayed at the top of the mountain, or how he got down the mountain. When he wandered to the bottom of the mountain in despair, he was already soaked to the skin, and the rainwater flowed down his hair and eyebrows.
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Suddenly, the rain on his body became weak, and a wide black umbrella floated on Sun Suhe's head at some unknown moment. He was completely unaware of this and continued to walk forward on his own.
"Did you do it on purpose?" Lu Weishuang asked coldly, holding an umbrella.
"Lu Weishuang?" Sun Suhe woke up from a dream. He looked at Lu Weishuang and then at the umbrella in her hand. He coughed to make his throat that seemed to be blocked feel better, and then said, "Thank you."
"Why are you here?" Sun Suhe asked.
"This is not your home, so you are allowed to come but not me?"
"That's not what I meant." Sun Suhe looked at Lu Weishuang doubtfully, "You won't always be here, right?"
Lu Weishuang gave Sun Suhe a hard look and said, "You think I am you. I will not do such unsightly things. Let me ask you, where is Ah Huo?"
Sun Suhe's throat was blocked by stone-like emotions. After trying several times, he finally said, "She has gone down the mountain long ago."
Lu Weishuang looked at Sun Suhe nervously, as if he was interrogating a prisoner. "What did you say to Ah Huo? What did you do? I'm warning you, if you dare to mess around, I will never spare you."
"Sorry, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Sun Suhe didn't want to say more, lowered his head and walked forward.
Lu Weishuang followed closely, "What happened?"
Seeing that he couldn't resist her, Sun Suhe smiled helplessly and said: "As a commoner, what can I do?"
"That's hard to say, Ah Huo is very simple."
"Goodbye." Sun Suhe was really in no mood to pay attention to her anymore, so he changed direction and walked into the rain.
But after walking for a while, he gradually realized that the road under his feet seemed to have turned into a looping maze. No matter how he walked, he would eventually end up back to Lu Weishuang.
"What do you want?" Sun Suhe stopped and asked.
"It's what you want! Do you have to ask me to beg you before you say it?" Lu Weishang bit her lips tightly, with a determined expression on her face, as if she was about to make an unbearable sacrifice, "Okay, I beg you..."
Sun Suhe sighed and waved his hand to interrupt her. "She told me not to set foot outside the country again and live a peaceful life as a common person. If you see me again, kill me. That's all."
"Okay!" Lu Weishang clenched her fist and waved, with an incredibly bright smile on her face, "Ah Huo did a great job."
"Can you let me go now?" Sun Suhe asked expressionlessly.
Lu Weishuang was in such a good mood that she almost jumped up. She waved her hands repeatedly, "Let's go, let's go. Uh, please, please, bye, bye."
Sun Suhe turned around and left, murmuring softly to himself: "Please protect her."
Even with the patter of rain, and even though they were several meters away, this whisper could not escape Lu Weishuang's ears, and she instantly and keenly captured the meaning behind this sentence.
"Wait a minute, what do you mean? What else did she say to you?"
Sun Suhe wanted to ask Lu Weishuang about the curse Hua Huo said, but thought that it might be a secret she didn't want to know, so she resisted the impulse. Sun Suhe replied: "When you faced Mr. Hua that day, you
I heard some of what you said and saw your thoughts. You should know better than me what she is carrying. Please protect her."
Lu Weishuang threatened fiercely: "Don't pretend to be crazy or stupid for me. Believe it or not, I have ten thousand ways to make you confess honestly."
Sun Suhe said: "If she wants to tell you, why do you need to ask me? I have already said everything I can say."
The ferocious expression faded quickly, and Lu Weishuang sighed like a deflated ball, "Hey, I'm so angry, why didn't she tell me, but told you this inexplicable person?"
"Is it just because you are a man?" Lu Weishuang frowned and stared at Sun Suhe, looking left and right, looking up and down.
Sun Suhe was embarrassed and blushed by her. "Well, it shouldn't be because of this."
"Then what do you want? Just get out of here like a drowned dog?" Lu Weishuang asked.
Sun Suhe scratched his messy hair that was soaked by the rain, "I just thought about it, as long as she can't kill me next time we meet, then I can keep seeing her. So before that, please protect her."
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"Do you love fireworks?" Lu Weishuang asked suddenly, like a skilled swordsman who made a feint and then the sword point went straight to his heart.
Sun Suhe could feel Lu Weishuang's seriousness, and he also clearly understood the seriousness of this question. He was absolutely not allowed to deal with it casually, nor could he dodge left and right. Sun Suhe even felt that if he couldn't open his heart and answer with blood, then he would not be able to answer with blood in the future.
I am no longer qualified to answer this question. This is not because of Lu Weishuang, but because of myself.
"Love." He only answered with one word.
"Love? What do you know about her? Apart from the effects of hormones and self-satisfying imagination, how much love is left in you?"
Sun Suhe thought for a long time and replied seriously: "I really can't answer your questions now. Because what I say now is just empty talk. But you will know in the future that I don't say this word easily."
Lu Weishang sighed, "Have you ever heard the story of a woman and a death row prisoner? There was once a woman who was never married. Before she died, someone asked her if she had ever fallen in love with someone else. She replied, yes, when she was still a girl.
When she was young, she met a handsome boy. The two glanced at each other accidentally, and she was as helpless as if she had been struck by lightning.
Yaodi fell in love with him. The boy was a death row prisoner and soon died on the gallows. That was their first and last meeting. The story ended before it began, but the love remained in the girl's heart, only sweetness
, only imagination will never cause any substantial harm, even parting is something that has been prepared and expected."
Sun Suhe vaguely heard some of Lu Weishuang's intentions, and he listened quietly.
"A woman falls in love with that boy, but more with herself. I'm not questioning the sincerity of your words, but in my opinion, your love is only to this extent at best. There is no daily love in real life.
Every contact, no matter how sincere the emotion, is just a mirror. In fact, you haven’t met Ah Huo yet. Ah Huo is very beautiful.
Gentleness, but if you get too close, this gentleness will turn into thorns, hurting others and hurting yourself. That child is an abyss. I can see that you have your own self-consistent spirit, but right?
Because of this, if two isolated islands want to become one, they will not only smooth out the edges, but may also fall apart."
"Thank you for your advice." Sun Suhe nodded slightly, sincerely thanking him. Although he didn't completely agree, his heart was indeed touched. He was very grateful to Lu Weishuang for saying these words to him.
Forget it, I'm not qualified to make irresponsible remarks to you. If you just regard the word "love" as a frivolous word and say it simply, it is indeed stupidity that matches you perfectly.