Chapter two hundred and fifty-four entering the battle
Do you think about what you are doing now?
I suddenly discovered that we always think about things in the past or future, and rarely, or even never, think about things in the present.
Where am I now, what am I doing now, is it thinking? Why think, why not do something else...
It should be a meaningless thing to miss the sadness, look forward to the illusion, and think about the present, right?
We are always moving forward, and the only moment when we can move our actions beyond our thoughts is "now", so we don't need to think about the present, right?
All you need to do is move forward.
——Yun Luoyan
The price of the all-night party is silence for several days.
Three days have passed. When the rain and dew fell from the leaves, the awakened person had already pulled his long and silky hair to both sides, one long and one short.
"Hmm? Sister Wen Yu."
Before you see her, you smell her scent first. The most representative feature of Wen Yu is the light fragrance of various medicinal materials on her body.
It is like a light peach, with the unique freshness of grass roots, which often puts people who smell it in a "sweetness of smelling mint".
"What did he comment on? This hairstyle?"
Wen Yu squatted on the bank of the river, put down the medicine basket in his arms, and stretched out his hand to straighten Yun Luoyan's twin ponytails, one long and one short.
"I haven't heard his personal evaluation yet, but Liu Yesiao, the person who sent the message, said that he liked it very much."
Yun Luoyan's cheeks were rosy. She stared at the reflection in the river in front of her and stretched out her hand to straighten her already perfect appearance.
Beside her, the dark Miao Changdao was covered with blood-red lines, attracting Wen Yu's attention.
"Is this the knife you recently seized?"
"No, he... made it for me himself. It's a very expensive knife."
Yun Luoyan reached out and picked up the Miao Changdao beside her. Under Wen Yu's surprised gaze, she naturally held the knife without a scabbard in her arms.
She was just about to warn her, but she found that the knife pressed tightly against Yun Luoyan's body as if it was blunt, leaving not even a white mark as it should have.
"Luo Yan, why is this knife..."
After thinking for a few seconds, Wen Yu decided to ask first about the strange situation in front of her. Although she trusted Lin Shuwen very much and was willing to believe in the "friendship" between Yun Luoyan and Lin Shuwen, after all, she was her most beloved sister.
It is always necessary to reduce hazards and uncertainties as much as possible.
Yun Luoyan glanced at the knife in her arms. Joy, sadness, guilt, sweetness, and countless complex emotions were intertwined in her sight. She tightened her arms as if she was holding her sweetheart in her arms.
"This is part of his body. Since he assimilated part of his body with me when he treated me, this knife is like an extension of me. Not only will it not hurt me, it can also transform me.
Be stronger.”
"You said... this is part of his body?! This... is impossible from a medical or scientific point of view! Even if it is him..."
"Sister Wen Yu, didn't you hear a vibration?"
Yun Luoyan looked at Wen Yu, who could clearly see the lines on the Miao long knife at this moment.
That's right, the lines on it, like blood vessels, were undulating rhythmically. Following that rhythm, Wen Yu really "heard" some kind of functional vibration.
Like the pulse of life.
"So, does he really not like you?"
Yun Luoyan was silent, and then a smile of a girl she had a crush on pulled up the corners of her mouth.
"I
I haven’t had the courage to ask yet. He is very kind to everyone around him, even Brother Xu Feng, whom he just met recently. He would drag his body to invite him because of this action. Before that, this so-called celebration party,
It is a huge burden for the second lady and him, and I can feel the painful screams coming from his body."
"You want to say that he is very gentle?"
"No, he is not gentle, he is just a person who is used to dedicating himself, a person who is too sensible and forced himself."
Yun Luoyan took out the earphones from his pocket, connected them to the music-listening software, put one earphone into his ear, and handed the other earphone to Wen Yu.
The song in the headphones is a piece of classical piano music: "Nocturne"
"This song comes from the recording pen that recorded his last words. Brother Xu Feng divided the words in the pen into segments according to objects. In one segment that belongs to me, he mentioned several songs, including this "Nocturne".
"
""You are the silver moon in the moonlit night, beautiful, pure, with the haziness of a newborn girl, like a dream of crystal, shining, with thousands of facets, full of traces of time. They are like the highest.
The material brews your brilliance, just like the gauze covering the night, seeing through the world of mortals, but still illuminating the world with a pure crystal heart."
Yun Luoyan recited this rough and arrogant short article, but Wen Yu didn't get goosebumps like the others. Because she recognized the description in it, she knew that Yun Luoyan was the one who was like a crystal dream.
Earth girl.
"He is always humble, always puts himself in a dispensable position, talks to himself, and volunteers on his own, as if it is enough to see beautiful things well before the end of his life. He said that this is his
wish."
Yun Luoyan held Miao Changdao, rubbing it with her fingers gently but powerfully, and gritted her back teeth.
"Such a hateful man is not gentle at all. He only cares about self-satisfaction. He doesn't care at all how we...the beings who also cherish him will cope with it after he leaves."
"Well, he is indeed a hateful man, not gentle at all."
Wen Yu agreed with a smile, her hands hanging on her raised knees, shaking them comfortably.
"So, I didn't dare to ask him. No matter whether it was negative or positive, the feelings from him were too heavy. I wanted to wait until I could do more things to alleviate this heavy feeling.
I will ask again if he likes me."
"Good morning, Sister Die, Luoyan."
"!!!"
Yun Luoyan's face instantly turned red, and a wave of heat from head to toe accelerated her heartbeat. She shrank her body and buried her head little by little on her chest. The blush had already invaded her ears and neck.
"Good morning, you recovered a bit quickly~"
Wen Yu greeted Lin Shuwen in a relaxed and natural manner, not at all like he had just discussed the subject in private with Yun Luoyan. Yun Luoyan was so anxious that she moved her foot and kicked her.
"It's not bad, after all, our work is not over yet. At the prompt of sister Liu Yesiao, I asked my fellow medical team members to use electric shock on me. Although it was a bit "irritating", the effect was also visible to the naked eye.
Visible good.”
Now Lin Shuwen no longer needs Feng Xuyuan's support, and can even perform strenuous exercise appropriately. Of course, the price is the dazzling traces on his body that represent the trajectory of electric current.
It's like the mark of a sinner.
"Didn't the second lady and the others say anything about these marks on your body?"
Wen Yu glanced at Yun Luoyan who was tugging at her clothes, and asked her the most concerning question.
"According to Master Xi Nian, as long as you stop
Stop the electric shock. According to my physical condition, it can grow on its own within a week without leaving scars. Of course, the price is that when it starts to grow, it will be unbearably itchy. Her suggestion is that I go to the Witch Apartment to accept her
Use hypnosis techniques and use a longer period of sleep to get over it."
Lin Shuwen sat next to Wen Yu, turned to look at Yun Luoyan who was hiding behind Wen Yu, with a reassuring smile:
"I haven't met you officially since then, but seeing you recovering so well makes me feel relieved. Do you like that knife? Luo Yan."
"Um……"
Yun Luoyan nodded lightly a few times and glanced at Lin Shuwen's body exposed from his short sleeves for the umpteenth time, which was covered in burn marks.
Finally, she gritted her teeth and stood up. Under Lin Shuwen's slightly surprised eyes, she walked directly behind him.
"Luoyan? Damn it!"
"Whoa!"
Relying on her momentum, Yun Luoyan directly pulled up Lin Shuwen's short sleeves and carefully inspected her sweetheart's shoulders, which would have killed him on the spot. There was no good flesh on his shoulders.
Lin Shuwen, who was obviously frightened, crossed his hands and covered his chest like a little girl who had been molested, with a very embarrassed expression.
"hiss……"
The coldness enveloped the warmth, and the delicate touch lingered on the scars. Yun Luoyan opened her mouth slightly in distress, caressing the ravines on Lin Shuwen's back.
"It hurts, doesn't it?"
"It's okay, it's okay, compared to feeling distressed..."
Lin Shuwen put away his embarrassed expression and began to answer Yun Luoyan's questions seriously. For him, after experiencing so much pain and despair, this level of pain was nothing more than an ant's sting. He couldn't stand it.
A little ripple.
But according to calculations, every burn mark here reaches the level of IV pain, which is enough to make an average person die from pain dozens of times.
"Why do you have to force yourself like this?"
"Because if I don't do it, who can protect you for me? Everyone here, including the ones I love deeply, the ones I love, the ones I want to protect. With so many concerns, I can only do my best.
.”
Lin Shuwen had lowered his arms, crossed his hands, and took off his short-sleeved top, exposing his body openly.
The body is as fit and strong as ever, but the scars are eye-catching but heavy, like the military medals hanging on the chest of a general.
"In five days, I will be able to recover to the level where I can kill Damon. Although I won't be able to transform into a dragon, it is a good arrangement for me to be able to kill the devil as my master's disciple."
.”
"I'll go with you."
"Yes, but we are the only ones who can fight. Pay attention to safety and put an end to this grudge."
"no."
"Um?"
Lin Shuwen turned his head and looked at Yun Luoyan who denied his words.
Under the morning light, the girl's eyelashes sparkled, and her crystal-like pupils were overflowing with love, embedded in the tenderness of the blush.
Yun Luoyan sat on her knees on the ground, lowered her head, and crossed her fingers with nowhere to rest. Finally, she nodded lightly:
"I will accompany you in everything from now on."
The girl leaned forward and hugged her sweetheart with her smaller body, but in the end, she only left a kiss on his forehead that should have been on his lips.
In the woods not far from the river bank, Lan Ruxin, who accidentally saw this scene, leaned on a tree trunk and shook her head helplessly.