chater37 I know I shouldn't be like this, I should be more sensible, after all, I am no longer a little girl.
I raised my head and tried to let the tears flow back, but they kept pouring out and couldn't be stopped no matter what, and they quickly blurred my eyes.
I could only wipe it with my hands, but the more I wiped it, the more I wiped it.
Finally, my sleeves were soaked.
I find it a bit funny.
When did I become such a crybaby?
The wind behind me swayed slightly, and in a daze, I felt a pair of hands wrapping around me from behind.
I was slightly startled, and my body became stiff.
The breath of the man behind me was so familiar that I could hardly tell the difference between him and the air.
His hug was very shallow, he just hugged me quietly, his not-so-broad chest pressed against my back, and his pointed chin rested lightly on my shoulder.
I couldn't feel his heartbeat.
His hands were cold, and his chest was also so cold.
The hands wrapped around my chest were pale and almost bloodless.
My heart skipped a beat, and tears burst out uncontrollably.
"Hill" I called his name and asked in disbelief: "Is that you?"
No word skipping.
"Yes."
He responded in a low voice, and his slender fingers slowly brushed my hair, brushed my forehead, and landed on the moist corners of my eyes.
His fingertips rubbed back and forth on my eyes, wiping away my tears.
I grabbed his hand and wanted to turn my head, but he held him down: "Don't move."
He said: "Don't move, just let me hold you for a while."
His voice was very low, with a hint of resignation.
My heart breaks with sadness.
His long black hair slid down my shoulders and spread over my chest, like a wisp of smoke in the darkness.
I didn't move again, but obeyed his words.
Then I felt his lips on my neck, the temperature was shockingly cold, and gradually his tears started to wet my neck.
I held his hand tightly and asked him: How are you doing, Hill?
" He hugged me tighter and said: Okay. " I sniffed hard and choked with sobs and said: "Have you missed me?"
He said: I thought about it. " Then we all burst into tears.
I let him hold me quietly, time seemed to have stopped, and it seemed like there were only two of us left in the world.
How I wanted to be quiet like this and let my whole life pass by like this.
The water of the Jordan River slowly flowed past my eyes.
In the dark blue water waves, I saw the reflection of Sylvid.
He turned into black six wings and hung behind him.
His eyes were bright and lustful.
The drops of blood are red, like precious agate stones, and blue-purple blood vessels are faintly revealed under the pale skin.
I covered my mouth and tried to make my cry as quiet as possible.
No matter how quiet it was, tears dripped down my fingers.
"Saga" Sylvide's voice was trembling: "I thought I would never see you again."
I'm so happy to see you again."
I was speechless and could only nod my head vigorously.
Hill, I'm happy too, really happy.
"When I was in the abyss, I was always thinking about you.
I missed you very much.
I told myself every day to hold on and hold on.
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Because you will be waiting for me.
In that case, just to see you again. , I will hold on no matter what.”
I nodded vigorously: "I know, I know."
"I have always had a wish from a long time ago, which is to watch the stars with you."
His voice became a little blurry: "Look, the stars are so beautiful today.
I haven't seen such a beautiful starry sky for many years."
Can you come with me and take a look?"
No skipping words.
I nodded and leaned back against him.
He sat on the ground and let me lean against him.
The stars in the sky were like countless pairs of bright eyes, watching us depend on each other.
After so many years, there has never been a moment that was so peaceful and so reassuring for me.
I put my head in Sylvid's shoulder, my eyelids slowly lowered, and soon I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I was sleeping on a big rock by the river.
The wind became very small, and the sun shone directly into my pupils, which was so dazzling that I couldn't open my eyes.
I stretched out my hand to reach around me, but I didn't touch anything.
I felt a little melancholy in my heart, so I smiled lightly.
I rubbed my sore temples and thought, this is indeed a dream.
It took a while for my eyes to adjust to the surrounding environment.
I covered my forehead with my palms and smiled to myself.
It was really embarrassing to think that I was hallucinating.
But otherwise how can I feel the happiness he brings me by my side?
In the dream, I am really happy, very happy.
It would be great if I never wake up from that dream.
Yes, how could Sylvide break through Orea's restriction?
He wouldn't turn into that scary look, no, definitely not.
Alas, I sighed, then forced myself to open the corners of my mouth to show a smile, and then sat up holding on to the stone.
Shaking his hair and fluffing his feathers, a few pieces of golden feathers fell down and landed quietly on the ground.
Suddenly my eyes caught a glimpse of a black shadow, and I turned around quickly.
A piece of black feathers appeared in front of my eyes.
It was falling, flying, fluttering in a light manner, and finally landed on my footsteps.
I knelt down, picked up the piece of feather, and put it in front of my eyes.
The black feathers reflected the dazzling luster in the sun, and instantly, I felt dizzy.
No, it's not a dream.
So, Sylvide really came out.
My brows frowned unconsciously.
I was undoubtedly happy that he came out, but what if Orea found out about it?
I can't guarantee that he wouldn't deal with Sylvide again.
What should I do if they fight again?
Which side should I stand on, Sylvide or Orea or no one?
I felt very tired, both physically and mentally.
The water of the Jordan River was very clear and beautiful.
I squatted down and let the water flow slowly through my fingertips.
I think if I just dive into the water, maybe I won't have so many worries, but no, no matter how hard it is, I have to endure it, because I don't want to see anyone get hurt because of me.
I've hurt enough people, haven't I?
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He held a handful of river water and put it on his face.
The water overflowed between his fingers and fell back into the river again.
I stood up, glanced at the river bank, turned and walked towards the city.
The moment my face touched the warm river water, I suddenly figured out a lot of things, things I had been hesitant to think about for many years.
So, I made a decision, a decision I should have made long ago. chater37 chater37 is hand typed by members.
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