For ten days in a row, he disappeared from school after the first class in the morning.These days, in front of her family, she behaves as usual, and the conversation between the father and daughter in the basement seems to just let her listen to an ancient and wonderful story, a hundred miles or a hundred miles, reading comics, listening to music, going to school and leaving school.However, as soon as she stepped into the familiar paths of the forest, the first thing that came to her mind was how to truly break the cruel curse.Killing the lionman seems to be able to save the Baili family, but that is only temporary, the curse itself still exists, and it will still harm the rest of the Baili family.According to their "relatives", as long as they kill all the golden lions in the world, the curse will inevitably disappear.However, is this method really effective, and even if it works, it is impossible to watch them implement it without a hundred miles.She didn't know if what she was doing was right or wrong, she only knew that before Christmas Eve, she had to find a way to break the curse once and for all, and the real way was to deliver the last bottle of medicine today.She had not walked for a hundred miles towards the clearing in the woods where she had encountered the bear, and where she had made an appointment with him to meet these days.After his sister took the medicine, her injuries were almost healed, and there was no longer hostility in her eyes.She drew closer to the clearing, and the lake beside it had a thin layer of ice at the edge, shimmering in the sunlight around the blue lake.A soft song came from the lake.She stopped, her eyes rounding the trunk of the tree to him, sitting on a smooth bluestone by the lake, holding a sketchpad in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, moving intently on the paper.Beams of sunlight slanted down from the top, as if a pair of wings had been traced on his back, and even his handsome face became much brighter than before.Several deer, as well as a hare, quietly surrounded him.An unknown bird stopped in the empty space of the bluestone, tilted its head, and occasionally chirped a few times, as if responding to his song.Yes, he was singing, and the song was like a river flowing through the forest, meandering softly.She couldn't hear the lyrics clearly, but she thought the tune was really beautiful.The sunshine, the singing, and his tranquil demeanor made the hard stone under him gentle.This is the enemy that the Baili family has to kill for thousands of years, this is the evil in their mouths, they feed on people, and they will transform into monsters that human beings disturb the world, and Baili Weibu felt a tingling in his brain."
You can also draw," she said, glancing curiously at the drawing board he had placed on the stone as she handed him the medicine."
A pastime when you're bored."
He looked at her cheeks, which were slightly flushed by the sun, and said seriously, "Thank you."
No matter what the future holds, I'm so thankful that God let me meet you. ”"Let's go.I'll take care of the rest of the matter.I must have a way to break that curse. ”She stuck her tongue out at him with feigned ease.He responded to him with a smile, waved at her, and suddenly said, "You look like a little pig when you are asleep, and you drool."
It's ugly. ”"You," she raised an eyebrow.He laughed, turned and disappeared into the forest.Looking at the direction in which he had disappeared, the smile on her face faded.She hasn't found a way yet.The family's decision was already harder than the stone, and they would act only when the nine-colored sunflower bloomed.He left the sketchpad behind, and the mountain wind blew the paper on it.She stepped forward to pick up the drawing board, on the snow-white paper, a young woman with a bow and arrow in her hand, standing by the river, a singing bird flapping its wings, standing on her shoulder, the sun shining from the high spruce, in the distance, there was a man's figure, a few strokes, as if looking at the woman.He didn't draw her face, just an empty outline.In the blank space on the drawing paper, a few rows of beautiful Chinese were written, if we meet, I forgot the lyrics, do you remember the tune.If we meet, I look out in the twilight, do you light the lights.If we meet and I walk towards you, it doesn't matter.This is the song he just sang, and Baili Weibu suddenly felt a little sour in his nose.What about the Golden Lion, what they really want is just an ordinary and peaceful life.t1706231537: