Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-One: Returning in a Stormy Night 3
"Are you comfortable?"
Mrs. Dansheng got up, sat on the man's chest, and looked down at his face that was filled with mist.
The mist on her face was like a mystery, hitting her heart with the same force as before. Every time she trembled slightly, she gritted her teeth. Firstly, she didn't want to admit defeat and screamed. Secondly,
He was staring at that face, as if he wanted to find out some clues.
"Why are you here?" the man asked. As soon as he spoke, the fog dispersed. There was no shape of lips in the fog. It was the fog that made an empty sound that surrounded him for a long time.
"I don't know why you are in the mountains?"
"don't know."
"This is exciting enough, isn't it?" Mrs. Dansheng saw herself putting her ear to the man's broad chest, with the rain rustling in the mountains and the moonlight illuminating the two people under the tree.
The cry of beasts could be heard in the distance.
The man held her in his arms, squeezing her gently, thoughtfully.
The wind roared in and then roared away, leaving nothing behind and taking away nothing. The moonlight flowed on the two people's bodies, and the light waves flowed, turning their plain white bodies into bronze statues.
"It's so fucking exciting." The man suddenly said, "It's so exciting."
"Yeah, you can't bark. If a wild animal hears something, it will follow the sound and come. If it's a fox, it's fine, but if it's a tiger or bear, it's terrible."
"What's so scary?" The man was as innocent and confused as a child.
"It will be eaten." Mrs. Dansheng raised her index finger, put it into the circle between the index finger and thumb of her right hand, and closed it. "Just like this, the head will be chewed off in one fell swoop, and then he will die."
"What would have happened if I was still doing it at that time?" the man asked.
"The two headless corpses were moving up and down. When they came back to their senses, they realized, 'Huh? Where's my head?', and then realized their own death. A few days later, they turned into animal excrement, along with the joy of the night.
, nothing more.”
A fierce blush appeared on Dan Sheng Huazhi's beautiful face, and tears streamed down her face: "Nothing will be left behind, Mr. Shi Shen, just one click and the person will die."
"It's so damn miserable. I never want to come again." The man said again.
The two held hands and walked in the woods under the moonlight. Various strange sounds poured out in the woods. The pain of living and the misfortune of death turned into the screams of ghosts, following behind the two. The footsteps were dull and suffocating, and the sky
It was the bottom of the sea, with countless pods of whales passing by. One of them fluttered high, then fell down, splashing huge waves of water all over the sky.
"Look, it's Yu Xian's child!" Mrs. Dansheng pointed over excitedly. Her body began to bloom, and a bunch of flowers pierced her eyeballs and grew out.
The mist on the man's face surged up.
In the distant sky, an earth-shattering battle was taking place. Yu Xian was holding a cello in his hand. The columns of the cello were not flat, but neatly round, with six black gun barrels protruding from it.
.
Opposite him, stood Miss Mori Meihua. She was wearing a gorgeous and tight-fitting combat uniform, and she got into the Gundam fighter made of cello. As soon as she got in, the huge robot lit up and made a huge mechanical roar.
"Let's have a fair showdown! Miss Mori Mei!" Yu Xianzhisheng shouted while floating in the air.
"Ha Yin!" Sen Meihua saluted.
"It's really going to be a duel!"
"Hayin!" Mori Meihua drove the Gundam and rushed over.
The strings of the piano suddenly pulled, and bullets poured out from the six barrels of the piano pillars. Those were not real bullets, but dandelion seeds, pattering with the flames of the sun, shooting towards the Gundam painted by Mori Mi.
The Gundam was shot.
The beautiful painting fell from the sky, turned into a bird and flew away, "Ah, I'm dead." "Ah, I'm dead." She shouted as she flew into the distance.
Mrs. Dansheng's eyes bloomed with more flowers. She leaned in Mr. Shishen's arms and listened to the echo of the heart in his chest.
"Your music is invincible." She said lingeringly.
"My music is invincible, the best in the world!" Mr. Shi Shen said, "No, wait, you got the wrong person. The Candy Warrior wrote the music, and I wrote the lyrics."
"Oh, it doesn't matter, you are what I want." Mrs. Dansheng said.
"It's me you want, it's me you want!" Mr. Shishen said loudly, "But I don't want you."
"I gave my body to you."
"What the hell is your body like?"
"Smelly man!"
"Smelly man? How dare you call me a stinky man?!" Mr. Shi Shen's misty face twisted crazily.
He knelt on the ground and roared angrily, his heart making an explosion sound under the silent moonlight, bone joints growing layer by layer, white bones piercing out of his body, the forest collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the animals were
His mouth devoured it, and thousands of tons of moonlight and rainwater were sucked into its lungs.
A few seconds later, the violent giant stood next to the cliff.
It lowered its head and stared at Mrs. Danson, carrying a huge alarm clock on its shoulders.
The golden second hand slowly approaches 12 o'clock, 58, 59...
"Boom!" The explosion destroyed this white world.
“Ahhhh!
!" She held her head and screamed in pain.
...
"Ahhhh!...ah?!"
Mrs. Dansheng suddenly sat up, her nightgown soaked with sweat.
Next to the bed was an eight o'clock alarm clock, buzzing loudly. She was stunned by the noisy sound for a long time, and then turned to look at the fine Tokyo rain outside the window.
It's raining outside the window, it's probably been raining since last night.
She swallowed, stretched out her hand to turn off the alarm, then walked to the bathroom and took off her wet underwear, walked to the hot spring opened in the courtyard, took off her nightgown and walked in.
The maid brought the milk, put it on the floating tray, and pushed it over.
"There's big news today," the maid said.
"What news?" Mrs. Danson asked without looking back.
"The child Yu Xian Zhisheng has disappeared." The maid said, "No one can find him, and no one knows where he went."
Mrs. Dansheng stood up strangely, water droplets falling from her white body. She suddenly burst into tears and slapped herself hard on the face.
The maid stepped back in fright: "What's wrong with you?"
"Stop lying to me, I must still be dreaming!"
Mrs. Danson burst into tears and laughed.
"It's true." The maid shouted quickly, "The people in the lobby of NHK headquarters called specifically to apologize and ask if you still want to go to the club. The child really disappeared, but you don't have to worry, they said there is still one
Performed.”
The heavy rain fell from the moist sky and fell into the hot spring pond, causing ripples.
Mrs. Dansheng sat back slowly.
She raised her head, and the child's eyes reflected the world of rain.
This is rain.
People can't tell the difference between early morning and afternoon, and the boundaries of the world are blurred together.
"I miss him so much." Mrs. Dansheng said softly.
"Who do you miss?" the maid asked cautiously.
"Yuxian is a child." Mrs. Dansheng whispered, "It's really painful to write the script, and it's even more painful when I can't write it. But as long as I think of him, I can persevere. I waited ten days just to watch it again.
I went to him and wanted to see him in advance and chat with him, but he disappeared."
"He didn't disappear, he still exists somewhere." The maid said with a smile, "That's a great child. Maybe it's for a bigger surprise?"
"I just want to see him." Mrs. Danson said, "Close, within reach."
Loneliness was like rain entwining her body, flying to the sky with her soul. She closed her eyes and looked down at the grand Tokyo skyline, trying to think about what he was doing, whether he was smiling, and what he had for breakfast.
Did you sleep well last night? Did Mr. Shi Shen talk to him about anything?
'The world is so big,' she thought in her heart. 'Never be a writer again in the next life. Be a mediocre fool, free from the pain of thoughts. Rain is rain, and dreaming is just a part of physiological phenomena. Other than that,
If there is nothing else, if it doesn't add meaning, it won't be so painful to miss you.'
"Oh, by the way, Miss Huazhi, this is the news that the child just released." The maid brought a mobile phone to Dansheng Huazhi, "Please take a look."
"I hope that when the wind and rain come, I can keep you here." Mrs. Dansheng watched slowly, "Even if it doesn't rain, I will stay here."
"It's a very good short poem." She sighed softly, "Mr. Shi Shen should be by his side."
Like a young lady who missed her husband, she stretched out her hand.
...
Suburbs of Tokyo, Mount Tsukuba.
Yu Xian was playing with Yuan and Yilong by the lake.
The stones floated on the lake, causing six ripples in succession before sinking into the lake.
Yuan and Yilong put one hand in their sleeves and smoked their pipes. They picked up a stone and handed it to Yu Xian's hands: "That piece won't work. Use this piece of mine. The shape is absolutely fine."
Yu Xian took it and threw it hard. This time it hit the water eight times. Yuan and Yilong whistled excitedly, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
The sound of a car came from behind, the car lights flashed twice, and the Lamborghini stopped in the camp.
"Let's go, Itakura is back." Yu Xian was the first to walk over.
Yuan and Dafeng were squatting aside to pick up stones. They had picked up a large bag and put them all in the pockets of their hunting clothes.
Yuxian waved his hands, indicating that he didn't want to play anymore.
Yuan and Dafeng looked aggrieved.
"I'll play with you." Yuan He Yilong rolled up his sleeves.
Yuan and Dafeng happily handed him the stone, but after playing for a while, she felt it was boring and ran to find Yu Xianzhisheng. Yuan and Yilong stood there with aggrieved expressions on their faces.
look.
"Master Yuxian, we're here!" Itakura jumped out of the Lamborghini.
This honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes had never driven such a good car before. He turned many heads and was extremely excited along the way, with his heart beating thumpingly.
"Who is picking up?" Yuan and Yilong were quite curious. Yu Xianzhisheng had said that these two songs were prepared for two people respectively, but apart from Miyamoto Yukiko, he really couldn't think of anyone else he would sing for.
Sing.
Yu Xian said his childish thanks, held an umbrella, and opened the car door.
Tian Kongkui moved her thin body and jumped down.
Under the umbrella, her pale face showed a sweet smile. During the treatment in the hospital, she became thinner, and there were traces of hanging needles on the back of her small hands.
But visible to the naked eye, her complexion is much better than before.
It's money well spent.
She is a person, a living person, not something that can be thrown away and trampled on at will. Whenever he sees her, Yuxian will think of his past. He wants to make up for all the childhood he lost in Takura Aoi.
return.
As long as she can live a carefree and innocent life, then my spirit can be placed on her and be calmly comforted.
Yuzuru handed the umbrella to Itakura, hugged her, and stroked her pale and dry hair. Aoi Takura also stretched out her thin arms and hugged him tightly. She almost wanted to cry with joy, her mouth was full of tears.
One deflated and one deflated.
"It's actually her?" Yuan Heyilong said in surprise.
"I asked the doctor that albinos can't bask in the sun. They can go out in this kind of weather." Yuxian Zhisheng said, "It's not good to stay in the hospital all the time, so I took her out to relax today."
"Follow me, I've prepared a gift for you." Yuxian took off the school uniform he used to keep warm and put it on Takura Aoi's body.
"A gift?" Tian Kongkui asked softly as he held his hand.
The two of them walked towards the lake, followed by several other people.
"Yilong, wait a minute, you run along the jungle route by the lake. The faster you run, the better." Yu Xianzhisheng said to Yuan and Yilong behind him.
"What are you going to do?" Yuan and Yilong were curious.
"After you finish running, you will understand." Yu Xianzhisheng held Tian Kongkui's hand tighter.
Her hands were slightly cold, but his were warm, and Takashi Aoi's little face showed a happy smile.
The two stopped on the grass in front of the lake.
The mist-like rain shrouded the lake, the ink-colored sky was dark, the distant hillsides showed hazy clear shadows, and the green mountains were rolling.
Birds are circling in the sky, looking for their nests.
Occasionally, the breeze blew the white hair around Tian Kongkui's ears.
The world is silent, and the leaves wet by the rain and mist seem to be whispering. All the color tones are highlighted in the dark rain and mist, making them particularly bright and bright.
"You can move now." Yu Xian said naively.
Yuanhe Yilong nodded, held down the handle of the knife, and began to run along the route. His speed was very fast, like a vigorous male leopard shuttling through the forest. The rustling leaves made a sound, and the grass by the lake was also disturbed.
Itakura scratched his head, not knowing what to do.
A few seconds later.
His eyes suddenly widened, and he was shocked as if he had seen a miracle.
Under this ink-colored low sky, in the rain and fog with no concept of time, little by little fireflies emerged slowly in the jungle, and then the bright fireflies rose up along the sunken water surface, spreading to the entire overgrown
The bank of wild grass.
Soon, more fireflies emitted light silently, endlessly flying out of the forest, emerging one after another.
They are the elves of the forest and the light of the summer night. They draw a long arc and gather together in the low sky until there are too many to count.
They dance gracefully, swaying brightly along the water, forming a long fluorescent river.
The world suddenly became brighter.
The miscellaneous forest became full of vitality, and the edges and corners of the mountains were like picture frames, freezing this fantastic scene. All the dead scenery became surging, and even the rain and fog were no longer dull.
Yuan and Dafeng stared in surprise and chased after her happily. She jumped and danced with the rising and falling fireflies.
Yu Xianzhisheng lowered his head and looked at Tian Kongkui. The sickly girl stared at the scene in front of her with surprise, and gradually there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
In this romantic world, she looked like that and seemed to have turned into a firefly, blending into the long river of fluorescence, soaring aimlessly and happily, falling into the most beautiful dream of childhood.
"Do you like it?" Yuxian asked naively.
"I like it." Tian Kongkui nodded with tears in her eyes.
She has albinism and is born with a lack of melanin.
This means that she cannot be exposed to sunlight in her life, because sunlight will cause harm to her. Similarly, the weakness caused by albinism makes it difficult for her to see clearly in dim light, so she cannot perceive the beauty of the world.
But today, in this model-like view of lakes and lakes, the romantic galaxy composed of fireflies has become another kind of sunshine in her life.
It turns out that besides the sun, there is also such beautiful light in the world.
"Takora Aoi." Yu Xian called her name softly.
"I'm here." Tian Kongkui reached out and wiped away her tears.
"Takora Aoi, in the future, if you feel lonely and need a hug, please feel free to speak. No matter how far away, whether it is raining or snowing, as long as you speak, I will definitely come and hug you. Please live well. Don’t be disappointed in this world, even if it’s just for my hug.”
"Thank you... thank you." Tian Kongkui sobbed in a low voice.
"No, I should thank you. Thank you, Tian Kongkui, for making me feel that I am a valuable person." Yu Xian said with a naive smile.
Tian Kongkui threw herself into his arms and cried loudly.
When she was tired of crying, Yuxian wiped away her tears and nose with his hands.
"I will try my best to survive," she said with tears in her eyes.
At this moment, the colors of her life were dazzling. The sadness of the past slowly melted in the rain and turned into a romantic shadow like a firefly. It turns out that as long as you work hard to live, you can be so lucky to meet gentle people and see beauty. scenery.
Yu Xian smiled innocently and took her hand again: "Let's go and eat. This is just the beginning. I have a gift for you in the evening."
"Is there another gift?" Tian Kongkui asked softly.
"Yes." Yu Xian said naively, "You will change into the clothes I prepared for you later. Tonight, I will let everyone in Tokyo see Snow White in the fairy tale kingdom."
