roccoschili Chapter 107 The Antidote
Chapter 107 The Antidote
Xianzhou Luofu is the ancient residence of the Chiming clan. (With a sound of drowning, pure love appears)
Jiang Fan stood in front of the window in a daze, the rain pattered on the eaves and splashed on the window. The courtyard was completely white, and the rain curtain tilted like a flood.
As the afternoon approached, it was still sunny and sunny in Luofu, and the clouds and fog controlled by the weather station of the Earth Hengsi Department were still uncertain.
But as night fell, the last trace of the setting sun was slowly taken away, and lead-colored clouds were pushed in from all directions. The sky turned completely dark in a few minutes, followed by a thunderstorm, and thousands of tons of water fell to the ground. , like the ancient sea tilting, the rain curtain completely enveloped Luofu.
The courtyard was filled with white mist. Big raindrops hit the floor tiles and splashed everywhere. The air was filled with the fragrance of earth. The turf was torn to pieces by the rain curtain. The lotus in the pond was already overwhelmed by the heavy rain and was pushed down from the water.
Originally, the ancient mansion of the Mingchichi Clan was prohibited from being entered by outsiders, but with Bai Lu standing in front of him with a look like 'get out of the way when the young lady arrives,' the Mingchichi Clan's cloud riders outside the mansion were not able to stop them, so they could only let them go. When Jiang Fan, a 'foreigner', stepped into the mansion, there were pairs of wary eyes in all directions.
Half an hour ago, the atmosphere in the courtyard was as serious as the Great Hall of the People receiving foreign guests. Pairs of wary eyes were everywhere like cameras, and arrows with cold gleams were aimed at Jiang Fan from the darkness. head.
If he dared to reach out and push open the wooden door, which was regarded as a forbidden area by the clan, I am afraid that the arrows fired in the next second would turn him into a hornet's nest and leave dozens of holes in his body.
But now all the Yunqi from the Mingchi Clan have been transferred away. Thanks to the general jade token given by Jingyuan when he left the Shence Mansion, everyone knows the relationship between Luofu General Jingyuan and the Mingchi Clan. It's not really a big secret.
Nowadays, both inside and outside the courtyard of the mansion are empty, and the white curtains are blown by the wind and quivering in the storm, like a ballerina's skirt fluttering.
The current heavy rain is like a rainy night a hundred years ago. Every drop of rain that falls spreads in Jiang Fan's heart like a string being plucked, and memories come rushing in like a wave.
The Dragon Lords of the Ming Dynasty clan have been in charge of regulating the wind and rain on the immortal boat. However, Jiang Fan was still young at that time and had no energy and energy to control the wind, rain, clouds and mist of this huge immortal boat. At that time, it rained heavily at night, just like now. Tilt, that was the only heavy rain planned by Xianzhou Fengyutai in the past century.
At that time, the rain curtain was like a reservoir in the sky that had been opened, and the academy stood in the center of the fairy boat. Roads extending in all directions could reach every place in Luofu. The Adyadhara clan was born with the special ability to control water bodies. Naturally, students from the Vidyadhara family are always the most popular in rainy weather.
Now I think about the little girls from the fox tribe who have been shrewd girls since they were young. They would gather around the boys from the Vigilant Clan and bite their lips.
The little girls from the fox clan didn't even need to say anything, the boys from the Vigilante clan clapped their chests and looked like they were going through a sea of fire, without hesitation, vowing to send them home safely without a drop of rain on their bodies.
Jiang Fan always likes Luofu in the rain. Whenever a heavy rain comes, he will secretly sigh that the officials of Hengsi are really awesome. This rain is really beautiful!
Because at that time, he could have a more reasonable-sounding excuse to walk with Jingliu in the rain. As the name suggests, friends should help each other. As for the Yunqi of the Vidyadhara clan who came to pick him up, he was naturally left aside. Wandering alone in the rain.
His excuse has always been 'reasonable', and it can be said to be flawless, that is - just along the way.
In fact, the Mingchi Clan's mansion and Jingliu's home are not in the same direction at all. The Mingchi Clan's mansion is located on the east side of Luofu, and Jingliu's home is on the west side of Luofu. It can be said that they are completely opposite. From any point of view, it cannot be said that they are on the same road, but Jingliu's house is on the west side of Luofu. Liu didn't expose him, but walked side by side with him on the street, listening to the crisp sound of rain hitting the ground.
In today's terms, he probably had what people call puppy love at that time. He was unwilling to make progress at a young age and concentrated on the knowledge of love. If the elders in the family knew about it, they would inevitably have a meal of fried meat on bamboo boards.
Every corner of the house is just like the night before I left. There seems to be someone's scent and their shadow in the quilt.
The furniture in the room was so clean that there was no trace of dust. His fingers slowly swept along the edge of the table. The smell of sandalwood floated in the air. There was a white porcelain vase on the window sill, with fresh flowers that had been replaced by someone unknown. Camellia.
He stared at the rain outside the window for a while, and in the end he felt his eyes were a little sore, as if tears were blown by the wind blowing against his face. He simply threw his head back on the bed, and pulled the white sheet next to him with his backhand to cover it. The head was breathing greedily.
After a long time, Jiang Fan slowly poked his head out from under the sheets. He didn't say anything. He just turned his head and looked at the wooden framed photo on the bedside table in silence. She still looked cold in the photo, like an iceberg. But only he understood the beauty's posture. When the shutter clicked, her smile bloomed like a night-blooming cereus.
A long time ago, Jingliu once discussed a profound and complicated question with him. The question once made him think hard, but he could never find the real answer.
Imagine that when you return to the ancient sea and are reborn as an egg and lose your memory, you and your lover from the previous life are sitting on the beach chatting.
She softly tells you the little stories between you and her in the last life, and the memories you had in the past. When you are in a complicated mood and want to say something with emotion, she suddenly comes close and blinks at you. :
"Can you love me again?"
How would you answer?
Maybe he could say sorry to her softly, I am no longer the me you remember, or he could hug her and rack his brains to recall the stories that happened between you, but he would not understand this problem until a long, long time later. Answer.
People often say that even if the fireworks fade away, the memory still remains, but he wants to say that even if the memory fades, he has been lucky enough to witness the brilliant moment when the fireworks bloom, and he will never forget it in his life. Even if the memory Even if you disappear like a cloud of smoke, he will still try to seize that short and bright moment.
Someone once told him that when the life span of the Vidyadhara comes to an end, you will be reborn as an egg in the ancient sea and become a brand new you. At that time, you can have a new life and pursue a completely different path from your previous life, but he But he didn't take it seriously.
Even if he returns to the ancient sea and is reborn as an egg, his pursuit will not change. From the day he opens his eyes, he has been ready to meet her.
Damn it...how to tell Kagiri?
He was ready to meet Jingliu again, but the villain in his heart was always silent. Some things were like mountains blocking the two of them. Not everyone was as confident as the Black Tower, confident enough to believe. In the ruthless years, she will always be the winner...
Jiang Fan sighed softly, reached out and took the photo on the bedside table, held it up in the air and looked at it carefully. He didn't say anything, he just listened to thousands of raindrops hitting the eaves heavily. The air temperature seemed to have suddenly dropped to freezing point, and no matter how warm the wind slipped in through the window, it could not be blown open.
He stretched out his fingers and gently touched Jingliu's face in the photo. He looked at it carefully for a long time, and there were complex emotions dancing deep in the black pupils.
After a long time, he sighed slowly, wanting to hold the photo in his arms and listen to the sound of rain and fall asleep. Even though he clearly understood that no one would kiss his forehead again this time, his The movement suddenly stopped in mid-air, and he stared blankly at the photo in speechless silence.
"I only ask for one thing... I don't want to miss you, I want to be close to you."
"I have to see you, I have no choice."
"No matter what, I will go to see you aimlessly, even if the mountains and rivers are broken and the road to stars is elusive."
"I don't care about this immortality and the demonic body.... You are my antidote."
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I didn’t start typing until I got home at nine o’clock in the evening. I would like to thank my dear book friends for their tolerance of me and your support all the way (the book friends were angry and angry.)