There was a silence for a while before Xiang heard the question of folding the moon
"Are you worried about him?"
"Yes," Xiang said naturally. "Of course-that’s Kuroshio."
He doesn’t object to returning or not, but how can he not worry?
"What kind of emotion is worry?"
The problem of folding the moon has made Xiang leng a little confused about how to answer it.
This doesn’t look like something that can be asked by a broken moon, and Xiang hesitated for a moment to answer, when he found that the broken moon had moved his sight.
"Forget it. Forget it."
“……”
Xiang pressed her forehead.
"I will promise."
Folding month went on to say
The Duke of Dongjing couldn’t help but promise for a month. It was faster than Xiang imagined, which made Xiang say a lot of words, but at this time he felt that he couldn’t be so silent. He couldn’t always say nothing.
But what can he tell the moon?
Xiang’s memory is not bad. He remembers the years since the appearance of the broken moon, which was a pain for him. He cherishes it more now, but he never knows what the world tastes like for the broken moon.
Maybe it’s bitter or tasteless.
Xiang sighed.
"Maybe I shouldn’t say these words-so you can also pretend that you didn’t hear me and I won’t mind."
The duke of dongjing said flatly
"I have said many times that we have never blamed you, and we are also serious. I know that you know and I know that you don’t care about this world at all. It seems that there is no such thing as you care about things. You are always like this. None of us have a position to interfere in this matter, let alone ask you for anything."
Xiang line of sight seems to be trying to cross this ocean.
"I don’t think there is much right in our friendship, right?" There is no irony in the discourse, but more self-mockery. "Of course, you won’t care about us if we care about you."
This is how they get along with the broken moon over the years.
It’s like being across a world.
"But the world keeps changing."
Xiang said seriously
"Because of lack of respect and curiosity, we have never explored your past until now, and we don’t need to know where you come from and we won’t force you on our side."
This is all true.
They never asked for folding the moon, and Xiang always felt that she had done enough.
The blonde siren didn’t respond to this.
Xiang continued, "Maybe the world will be destroyed one day. Maybe that day is not far away from us. No matter what I do, I don’t want you to go like this forever …"
Incense point to stop
These words are indeed a little redundant and unnecessary for him, but Xiang always does something redundant.
The Duke of Dongjing didn’t stay any longer.
There are still many things waiting for him. Xiang is not very idle.
Of course, it is impossible to send him a month off.
Even after the Duke of the East disappeared, the blond siren seemed to be in a trance.
Actually, he knows exactly what the world is like and he knows exactly what he is like. It’s all so clear and interesting-
But the world seems to be different.
Fold the moon and close your eyes. Layers of golden flowers bloom for a moment and then fade completely.
*
For the siren, Lano has evolved from active and serious participation to numb watching.
"I have no plans to survive in the wilderness or go camping …"
What’s the need for all those strange stoves and tents? According to Sonia, the stoves are really fragrant, and the Duke of Dongjing has no explanation for this. Xiang ran away quickly.
So the former government official made a new round of arrangement, and Lano couldn’t stop her. She had to say that Sonia still had two brushes. Only then did he realize that Sonia used to be a famous loner in the siren.
Sirens are all very personal, but they have lived in houses for thousands of years, and they also love fighting with squid and surviving in the wilderness. It is nothing special at all.
Besides, if that’s the case, Sonia’s anxiety will probably be less.
Lano felt a little sorry, but even more sorry was that he didn’t want to change his mind.
When he looked at it cheerfully, he found that the back of his hand felt a little touched.
Lannaughton made a mistake.
This feeling in the deep sea should come from the fluctuation of water flow, but theoretically, water flow should not have such strange movements.
So he looked at the past, the golden shadow flashed across the bank and rolled like a coquetry.
Lano quietly avoided Sonia’s nagging and walked over.
"It’s you."
There was a little surprise in his eyes.
It’s been a long time since I saw sharks.
The little golden shark also rubbed his dorsal fin on the back of his hand like a coquetry and rowed smoothly from the palm of Lano’s hand.
It is really warm
Solano couldn’t help playing with sharks for a while, and then he suddenly found that someone appeared beside him.
"It’s not a natural creature."
Fold the month simply said
"In the past, it was born as a bust."
If you have to talk, the shark shark can be called a messenger.
It was born because the creator wanted to see the outside world, just like a tool.
But the half-length shark inevitably has some biological characteristics that belonged to this creature, and then it becomes more and more free, just like the current and the wind.
So the lonely god never bound it again.
Just as he never wants to restrain the wind.
But even when the whole world is so prosperous and beautiful, the god in the past is still so lonely
"Now?"
Lano consciousness asked.
"It’s just a naughty shark"
Folding month hanging eyes said
It took him a while to realize that Lano looked at him with a little confusion …