Two hundred and sixty-sixth chapter twenty years of rest
"The mustard particles will be activated under electric shock and high temperature environment. If you are really anxious to restore your combat effectiveness, you can try it~"
"Really?! Thank you! Wait, aren't you the one talking now?"
"Well, the other me is just pissing myself off, because soon I will also be giving electric shocks."
"To protect Jiu Ba and Lan Xin?"
"Well! There is another me, and I also want to relieve her pressure as soon as possible..."
"You guys really love each other."
"Well, I love the other me very much, and I also like everything about her! By the way, Brother Lin, do you want to see it? I secretly took a lot of photos of the other me."
"May I?"
"Okay, okay! Look! This is when I just got up, and this is when I'm petting the cat..."
——There will always be only one person's photo in the girl's mobile phone, and that figure who looks exactly like her will never be in the same frame as her in this life.
In the transport vehicle dedicated to "Haizhi", Lin Shuwen was sitting on the hospital bed, looking at the noisy Liu Yexiao beside the bed with a smile, and echoed her to show off his partner. Her body was also covered with bandages.
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Lin Shuwen looked at her tenderly and recalled the courtyard where his cousin grew up together.
He slowly stretched out his hand, covered the top of Liu Yexiao's head, and said softly:
"Slow down, don't hurt the wound."
In his memory, he always took care of his sister in such a "sensible" way.
"Okay... ok, Lin Shuwen... can I call you, Brother Lin?"
"Of course. After all, I'm a few years older than you. As long as you don't hate me, a vicious guy with a vicious tongue."
What Lin Shuwen didn't know was that a change of title often represented a kind of "invasion" in the relationship.
Liu Yexiao, who had his head patted by him like a kitten that day, felt the same warmth as those he loved from his whom he had a good impression of.
Then, peeking at those blood-red pupils, she rubbed her thighs silently a few times.
"Boom!!"
The sparks between the sword and the sickle burned the scroll of memories. Liu Yexiao's sickle blade circled around his body, and his body "danced" like a butterfly walking through flowers, deftly avoiding the stabbing sword that was deflected by the sickle.
Immediately afterwards, the sickle blade turned around and followed the dance steps, stabbing Feng Xuyuan in the back almost the moment it left the sword body.
Feng Xuyuan, who had no time to turn around, drew back her left arm as if she could see the scene behind her. She pressed the "Hui" sword in her left hand against her back and accurately blocked the tip of the sickle blade.
"Hey~"
The front foot that finally stepped firmly drove the body. Feng Xuyuan seized this opportunity to exert force a beat in advance, used skillful force to shake the sickle away, and at the same time released the hilt of the sword, and completely turned back while the "Hui" sword was hanging in the air.
The front.
The right hand is holding the "Hui" sword in the air, and it is collected on the left waist. After a short period of energy accumulation, it is directly swung directly upward in the sword-drawing position. Its power is like a phoenix, and nothing can stop it!
"when!!"
"Well!"
The sickle that had already been chopped down at the fastest speed was now opened by the sword-drawing blow. The moonlight shone out from behind Liu Yexiao's body, which fell to the side, and flowed on the black silk fluttering in the wind.
Silver glow.
"Gu..."
Liu Yesiao lay on his side on the ground, and the sickle that was knocked away clanged on the ground.
In the shadow of the moonlight, Liu Yexiao, who had been beaten away for the third time, lowered his head and stared at the reflection on the ground quietly, biting his lips to draw blood.
"Xiao'er?"
"?!"
It's obviously already three o'clock in the morning, why would he find this place?!
"Ah, it's really you. It's so late, can't you sleep?"
On the sparkling water, Lin Shuwen, who was no longer on crutches, held a change of clothes and sat next to Liu Yexiao, who was sitting with his knees crossed.
"No...no."
Moments like this are always
I endured it by myself. Looking at myself in the water, I could feel the existence of another self. She was in the water, beside me, and then, until... five o'clock, six o'clock,
seven o'clock...
The time to meet her would be an hour later every day, and every day, I would have to be patient for one more hour.
"Where is she? Is she asleep?"
"Well, she just fell asleep, not dissipated, not abandoned me, yes, the other me, just fell asleep... fell asleep... just wait for her to wake up...!"
The increasingly bad and crazy voice suddenly stopped, Liu Yexiao blushed, looked up at Lin Shuwen like an ignorant girl, and pressed his hot palm.
The broken and crazy posture just now seemed to be an illusion.
"She will wake up. I'll wait for her with you, okay?"
This sentence became the "straw" and "disease" for Liu Ye and Xiaoxin.
She moved her body and pressed tightly against Lin Shuwen's thighs. She closed and rubbed her legs, like a kitten, curled up and rested her head on Lin Shuwen's thighs.
Just like she used to rest on Jiu Ba's lap.
"Do you really want to be with me? It will be long, difficult, and painful..."
"As long as the person you love can eventually come back and stay with you, these are nothing, right?"
Lin Shuwen's face was sad, and the palm stroking Liu Yexiao's hair visibly froze. He thought of Xue Scale and Mo Yunfei.
At least Liu Yesiao's character will return to her in the end.
This is something that should be joyful and happy, so he hopes that this innocent little sister will not "die" in the dark night before dawn.
Just because I have experienced tragedy, I don’t want more people to experience the same tragedy.
Liu Yexiao opened her eyes wide and stared at Lin Shuwen's tender eyes. Those rubies that she was fascinated by were like the most beautiful light of hope in the dark night, shining only on herself at the moment.
An instinctive impulse filled Liu Yesiao's body, and the accompanying heat dispelled the severe cold.
"And now I will accompany you through this difficult night."
"Well..."
Twisting his body with heat, Liu Yesiao retracted his head, as if coveting the baby bird in his mother's arms, and coquettishly put his head against Lin Shuwen's belly.
"Go to sleep, I will hold your hand and will not let you go back to the abyss. I promise you that when you wake up again, the only thing that belongs to you will be the warm dawn."
The warmth from the top of my head brings peace of mind, and the vows echoing in my ears are the best lullabies in the world.
Liu Yesiao closed his eyes, clutched Lin Shuwen's pants tightly, and closed his eyes.
But only half an hour later, Liu Yesiao opened her eyes again. She carefully listened to the snoring coming from above, and gently released one hand holding her pants.
She pursed her dry lips, rubbed the palm of her hand above her head, listened to someone's breathing, and imagined those red pupils that only illuminated her.
Slowly put his hand under his lower abdomen...
"Ha~ah~"
Breathing slightly, Liu Yesiao stood up unsteadily, still recalling the memories, swaying like a young girl receiving nectar for the first time, and held the sickle in his hand for the third time.
"That was the most comfortable sleep I have ever had. We are waiting for the other me to wake up together. I don't have to worry or be afraid, and I won't think about those disgusting devils again... because Brother Lin is protecting me.
We made an agreement that he will always...protect me like another me that I can touch."
Liu Yexiao murmured something morbid while looking at Feng Xuyuan with a ferocious expression:
"My night without another one, I can't live without Brother Lin!! Without him... No!! I don't want it! I don't want it!!!"
Feng Xuyuan, who is charging forward with a sickle and holding a sword, is very expressive.
He stepped sideways carelessly, avoiding Liu Yexiao's slashing sickle without blinking an eye.
Liu Yexiao, whose attack failed, tried to turn the sickle, but she raised her body while turning around.
"Ahem!"
But the moment she straightened up, Feng Xuyuan suddenly turned around and struck her neck with a vicious blow, then strangled her tightly.
General.
"Bang."
The sickle that fell for the fourth time finally finished its work. Under the moonlight, the backlit Feng Xuyuan pinched Liu Yexiao's neck and forcibly lifted him up from the ground.
Then, she relaxed a little, allowing Liu Yesiao to speak.
"Ahem... don't... I don't want to go back to being alone... He might die! I don't want him to die! If he dies, I can only go alone... I don't want it!!!"
Because of fear and because she had seen the light, Liu Yesiao was used to enduring the night. After struggling, she still couldn't get the light of the pillar. She was about to go completely crazy in this despair amplified by hope.
"Do you want to die?"
Feng Xuyuan looked at Liu Yexiao calmly and asked a seemingly ruthless question.
"Death...I can die...No, then the other me will be sad...Sister Jiuba! Sister Jiuba will be alone like me...No! I can't die! I don't want to die!!"
Liu Yesiao scratched his hair. In the eyes of those who didn't know, he looked like a madman.
"Then, make an agreement with me. If you stay here, I will bring you the living writings. Of course, I will only stay with you at night as usual."
"As usual...it would be very warm. I won't be alone...I, really..."
Liu Yesiao stopped his crazy movements, drooling from the corner of his mouth, and murmured as if he was losing consciousness.
"I will not die...I will wait for the other me...I will have dinner with Sister Jiuba again...Sister Lanxin, I can still be praised by her..."
These two short sentences directly pulled Liu Yesiao back from the edge of madness.
"Then, it's agreed that as long as you stay here, I will bring your brother Lin down alive."
"Brother Lin...yes...and Brother Lin...those beautiful pupils, yes, I will still do it with him, hug together and wait until the other me..."
"thump……"
Feng Xuyuan let go of his hand and put down Liu Yexiao, who was immersed in some fantasy between madness and hope. Behind him, Lan Ruxin, who climbed to the fourth floor a minute ago, walked towards Feng Xuyuan against the moonlight.
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"Sister Yuan."
"Take Xiao'er down below, I'll go to the top floor and help with the writing."
"I don't! I want to stay here... Teacher Yuan promised me... as long as I stay here... I will get Brother Lin alive..."
Lan Ruxin glanced at Liu Yesiao who was muttering to herself on the ground. She was curling up and repeating things like "It's coming soon" "It's coming in one minute" "It's coming in ten minutes"
", such words.
"Knock her unconscious, then take her down and leave the book to me."
Feng Xuyuan looked back at Liu Yexiao, and the words she least wanted to hear sounded in her mind:
("In case Brother Lin dies")
("He won't")
("Why are you so sure!")
Feng Xuyuan took a deep breath, bypassed Lan Ruxin, and walked slowly towards the hole in the fourth floor wall.
"Despite my own life, I will bring Shuwen back alive."
"That's all I have!"
Outside the eternal wall of time and space, the witch Xi Nian slowly opened her eyes. She looked in the distance where her best friend and her two apprentices were, and slowly told her past prophecy:
"When a kite comes out of its cage, its offspring will fight to the death."
"Black feather soaked in blood, abandoned shadow for mother."
And the last tarot card whose position is unknown: "Judgment".