After leaving the palace, Han Ming returned to his school.
Pushing open the dormitory villa specially designed for me to live alone in the Magic Academy, a breath of fresh air rushed towards me.
Han Ming was stunned for a moment, then walked around the room and saw that all the rooms were as clean as new.
The conditions of this magic academy are also a little too good. I have been away for two years, and the magic academy actually sends people to clean it regularly.
The lights in the room were not turned on. Han Ming sat quietly on the chair, looking at the empty room, feeling dazed for a while.
The moonlight shines into the room through the window, stretching Han Ming's figure very long. The leaves outside the window are rustling, and occasionally a few birds fly by. Everything seems so quiet.
Han Ming did not meditate or practice, he just sat quietly.
"Haha, it seems...a little lonely." Han Ming smiled to himself.
There is no TV, no electric lights, no football that I always like to watch in this other world, nothing.
Coming out of the wild forest where he was nervous every day, and occasionally relaxing, without the hustle and bustle of life during the day, Han Ming suddenly felt very lonely.
"It's better... go out for a walk."
After staying alone in the room for a long time, Han Ming sighed softly, stood up and walked out of the room.
The streets were still very lively, and the lights of various colors made the dark night look like day.
Sitting by the window of a tavern, Han Ming rested his chin on one hand in a daze.
A small red insect jumped onto the table in front of Han Ming with its butt stuck out.
Han Ming smiled slightly and put the bug into his storage bag.
He didn't take Zhan Hu's life, he just took away half of his life.
"Why are you sitting here alone? Are you worried? Do you want to have a few drinks with you?"
Han Ming raised his head slightly and saw the breathtakingly beautiful woman in the palace.
The woman's reappearance made Han Ming a little surprised.
"sit."
Han Ming said softly, his face expressionless.
The woman pulled out the chair and sat down opposite Han Ming.
"You don't look happy."
The woman looked at Han Ming deeply.
Han Ming smiled slightly and said nothing.
"Aren't you curious why I pester you and know your name?"
the woman asked with a smile.
Han Ming sighed and shook his head slightly. At this moment, he suddenly felt like letting go of everything. He didn't want to ask anything.
"Can you go somewhere with me?"
Han Ming suddenly raised his head and asked.
The woman smiled and nodded.
"Walk!"
Han Ming took the woman's hand and strode out of the tavern, and the two figures flew through the night.
Half an hour later, the two appeared outside Fira City.
Han Ming looked around, pulled the woman and ran away again, but the woman always followed Han Ming with a smile and didn't say much.
After another half an hour, the two people appeared on the top of a high mountain.
Han Ming took out two small wooden wine barrels from his storage bag, placing one in front of himself and the other in front of the woman.
Han Ming picked up the small wine barrel, smashed the seal of the barrel, raised the barrel and took a swig of wine directly to his mouth.
When the woman saw this, she imitated Han Ming's example, not paying attention to any indecent behavior, and took a swig of wine.
Han Ming didn't look at the woman, he raised his head and took another sip.
Women still learn from Han Ming.
Neither of them spoke, they just drank one drink after another.
The night is getting darker.
There were seven or eight small wine barrels placed in front of the two of them.
"hehe."
Han Ming held the wine barrel in his hand and suddenly laughed.
The woman looked at Han Ming and asked softly: "Are you just trying to get drunk?"
Han Ming nodded and continued drinking.
"What's bothering you? Can you tell me?"
The woman asked, her voice very soft, very soft, as if talking to the same baby, for fear that if the voice was louder, it would touch a special nerve of the man in front of her.
Han Ming held the wine barrel and stared blankly at the sky, feeling very sour in his heart: "Where is your hometown?"
Hearing this, the woman replied softly: "This is my hometown."
Han Ming nodded, took another sip of wine, let out a long sigh, and said, "Well, that's great."
Seeing Han Ming's eyes turn red, the woman asked with concern: "Isn't your home here? Are you homesick?"
Han Ming smiled bitterly and nodded.
"Do you know? Look at the stars in the sky, look at the plants and trees around here, and look at the lights in the distance. Do you know that all these things are very strange to me?
, do you know this feeling?"
Han Ming followed the direction of his finger and asked word by word.
The woman gently took the keg from Han Ming's hand and placed it on the ground. She looked at Han Ming's face seriously and said, "Can you tell me about your hometown?"
Han Ming took a deep breath of the fresh air from high above, crossed his arms behind his head, and lay down on the top of the mountain.
"My home is far, far away, so far away that I may never be able to go back in this life. In the past, I often heard people mention homesickness and homesickness. At that time, I didn't understand what's wrong with leaving my hometown? I'm alone with you.
You can do whatever you want when you are free. Without anyone to restrain you, you can make friends, play around, and..."
Speaking of this, Han Ming's voice was a little choked. He paused and continued: "But this feeling is really strange, because you know that you may never go back to your hometown again. You will suddenly have a fear
Feeling, you will suddenly feel very lonely, even if there are countless people passing by you, even if you are in the center of the busy city, even if the atmosphere around you is the hottest, your heart will be as if it is frozen by ice cubes, without any
The slightest warmth.”
Han Ming turned to look at the woman and smiled: "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are. At this moment, I don't want to know anything, I just want to drink."
The woman looked at Han Ming distressedly and reached out to brush away the hair from Han Ming's forehead. She said nothing and just nodded.
The two of them drank like this until it was slightly light.
Han Ming was drunk. Ever since he became a water magician, he had rarely been drunk again, but today, he was drunk, very drunk.
People say that people who are pretentious are the easiest people to get drunk. It seems this is true.
The morning sun was very soft, shining slightly on their faces.
The day after tomorrow will be the opening ceremony of the Three Nations League, and during these two days, Han Ming does not want to return to Phila City.
The woman's eyes were soft, and she looked quietly at the man sleeping beside her. There was an indescribable tenderness in her eyes, and a slight feeling of distress.
What is it? What made such a big boy become what he is now?
Han Ming had a dream, he dreamed that he was back on earth, he dreamed that he was walking on the bustling street, he dreamed of the familiar clothes, familiar buildings, and the vehicles coming and going on the street.
Han Ming vaguely knew that he might be dreaming, and that all the beautiful things in front of him might no longer exist in the next moment.
Han Ming bit his lower lip tightly. He touched everything he saw, desperately trying to feel everything and give himself a real feeling.
"If all this beauty is just a dream, I really hope I never wake up."
The woman listened to Han Ming's sleep talk and saw two lines of tears falling from the corners of Han Ming's eyes.
She sighed softly. She did not look down on Han Ming for crying as a man. People said that no matter how strong a person is, when he dreams, he will show his truest side. He will cry and he will laugh.
Will also be sad.
Han Ming shed tears but did not cry out. He curled his body slightly and bit his lips until they turned white.
The woman took out a small white handkerchief and wiped away the tears on Han Ming's cheek. After a while, new tears appeared. The woman wiped them again, and the tears reappeared. Wiped again, and they reappeared...
At noon, Han Ming slowly woke up.
"Who are you?" Han Ming suddenly saw a beautiful woman next to him looking at him affectionately. He suddenly jumped far away and looked at the woman in front of him warily.
"Have you forgotten all about it?" The woman lightly covered her mouth and asked with a smile.
Han Ming was stunned and stood there blankly. He recalled that he had dragged this woman here last night and drank until dawn.
"It's really a dream..." Han Ming laughed to himself.
"Have you been here with me all night?"
The woman nodded.
"Sorry for making you laugh." Han Ming sighed and sat down on the ground again.
"Can you... go buy some drinks?"
The woman nodded, jumped down the mountain quickly, turned into a snow-white figure and headed towards Phila City.
Two hours later, the woman appeared in front of Han Ming again and placed several small wine barrels in front of Han Ming.
Han Ming nodded gratefully, picked up the barrel and started drinking again.
The woman still accompanies him.
But this time Han Ming discovered to his horror that he couldn't get drunk anymore.
He wanted to dream about returning to his hometown again, and he wanted to get drunk, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get drunk again this time.
He became anxious and poured large gulps of wine into his mouth. In his panic, the wine choked his throat. He bent over and coughed violently, burying his face deeply between his legs.
The woman patted Han Ming's shoulder lightly: "Men shouldn't cry easily."
Han Ming's shoulders trembled slightly. After a long time, he raised his head and wiped his face vigorously with his sleeves several times. He forced a smile and said, "This is the last time. I swear, this is the last time I will shed tears."
"Why bother yourself..."
Han Ming shook his head gently.
"Can you tell me how to get out of depression as soon as possible?"
Han Ming asked.
After hearing this, the woman pondered for a long time and suddenly said: "Have you ever been in love?"
When Han Ming heard this, he was slightly startled.
The woman giggled as if she had discovered a new world, and kept circling around Han Ming, as if she was observing some rare treasure.
Han Ming felt a little embarrassed when the woman looked at him, and said awkwardly: "What are you looking at?"
The woman nodded and said: "Well, that's good. I haven't been in a relationship either. Do you want to have a relationship?"
Han Ming looked at the strange woman in front of him stupidly. He didn't even know her name.dd