Yuanshen, as a mortal, I cannot accompany you to the end

The poisonous blood left in Twalin's body by the magic dragon Durin slowly disappeared. The poisonous blood was an unfinished task in the previous life. Now, Rustan's fate has been fulfilled, and the dragon whistled softly.

[These scars have longed for your tender caress. 】

【Disturbing my morning dream, you have quietly left. 】

【Your breath is as sweet and sour as berries, and as fragrant as lilacs】

[On a rainy night in Fruit Wine Lake, I would like to follow the wolf into the storm. 】

The wind sings softly, with a rustling sound, it blows freely, no one knows where the wind comes from, no one knows where the wind is going.

The wind just sings softly, singing its song.

It will dissipate quickly.But don't care where the wind goes, many people have heard its song, and that's enough.

The wind sings of a song.

That's all there is to it.

Qingye Fengyin's life ends here.

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Note: Twarin has been changed, and the original book may not know the nameless girl.

Volume 60: Chapter [-] A Song You Can Never Catch

Wendy hummed briskly an unknown tune.

Smudged by the southeast wind, the dusk tone of Mond City reveals its unique laziness. Winter is coming to an end, and spring is also approaching. The steep ice bed is cracking bit by bit.

There were several thunderstorms in the past few days. According to Yuanfang Liyue, this is called "Awakening of Insects". After the thunderstorms, the spring breeze will bring spring.

As spring is approaching, people's mood will improve. This sentence is really good.

Wendy was in a very light mood.

Maybe it's because of the beauty in front of me:

The windmill chrysanthemum ignited a life-like flowing red, and the Cecilia flower was dotted in it, highlighting the orange-red flower sea. The two color groups of white and red were mixed together, and the grand sunset fell at the end of the flower field. The flowers are really beautiful and so is the spring in Mond.

Spring is approaching, and today it is always a joy to be reunited with old friends.

The friend's appearance has completely changed.

Wendy still remembers the last time she went to see Qingye, 400 years ago, he was riding on a tall horse.Wendy said a few words to him and left.

She really wanted to have a drink with her old friend.

Wendy brought several bottles of good wine, first went to Liyue and drank a bottle with the rock king Dijun there, and left under the other party's eyes of "Are you idle and have nothing to do", and then went to Daoqiu.

It's not that she hasn't heard about General Zhu Guo. According to legend, this major general loves drinking, so he can always have a drink.

But Kiyono said that he was going back to the court to report on his duties. He was tired, but his eyes were shining. There were other people waiting for him, so Wendy waved goodbye to him.

Seeing him again, it was in the sky, it was the thunder light, passing away at the end of the night.

Now that they meet again, he is not as majestic as before.

Strange to say, his appearance has changed, but there are always some things that don't change, especially when he smiles.

It is always a joy to reunite with old friends.

Even if he has forgotten.

She finally caught up and helped him in the dragon disaster. She didn't let him die alone at the bottom of the valley like 500 years ago, and she didn't let him fall on the ground closest to the blue sky like thousands of years ago. At night, it also gave her joy.

She is not late.

Wendy told him his name this morning, and he also told Wendy his name, which is considered an acquaintance.

'Hello friend. 'She told him.

Or a reunion?

He doesn't like drinking, which makes Wendy feel a little regretful, but it doesn't matter, Wendy is sure to lead him badly, and she is very confident in making bad people lead bad people.

They went to steal the harp of the sky together today, which reminded Wendy of the days when they stole the falcon feathers at the top of Sworn Point, and she wanted to share these memories with her friends, but she knew it would not work.

Time is so long, he has just been reborn, brand new like the wind of spring.

And they met again, and there will be years and past events in the future——Miss Wendy thinks so.

This was her first mistake.

The Qin of the Sky was boarded by fools, and Qing Ye patted his chest, indicating that he was going to find out the news.

Miss Wendy looked at him, he looked confident, just like the girl from thousands of years ago, always reassuring.

So Wendy nodded.

— This is the second mistake she made.

"What flowers are you picking?"

Wendy bent down slightly, and her gradually colored braids fell down naturally. She pushed the broken hair behind her ears, and asked the dedicated girl in front of her.

"Cecilia Flower."

Ying replied,

She raised her head and stared at this 'suspicious person' with a little vigilance, "What's the matter?"

"What are you picking flowers for?"

"Wreath." Ying lowered her head, looking for the spot of pure white in the daisy bushes, and replied, "Make a wreath for Qingyehua Guliang."

Hua Guliang.

Wendy was taken aback, how did you know he had been a girl?

She then asked:

"You know he's a girl?"

"Yes." Ying said as a matter of course: "He is still an 'old rice dumpling'."

You also know this?

Wendy thinks this girl named Ying is very powerful.

The sky gradually dimmed, and it was almost time for dinner. Ying was still searching intently. The number of Cecilia flowers was very small, so it was difficult to find.

"Let me help you," Wendy said. "Let's make a wreath."

"I won't give you money." Ying was very vigilant, "At most I can treat you to a meal."

"Have a meal?"

"Yeah, the old rice dumpling said that he went to buy ingredients. The grilled fish meal at noon was not satisfying, and he will have another meal tonight!"

"That's it. If you invite me to dinner, then I'll drink."

So they picked flowers together, the dark sun dragged the shadow of the sea of ​​flowers long, the two girls were wrapped in the shadow of the flowers, looking for flowers, and then looking forward to today's dinner, time passed slowly, Ying suddenly Feeling something in my heart, I raised my head from among the flowers.

A small ball, with its head down, floated unsteadily from a distance, like a kitten that had lost a fight, with Paimon's waist in his arms, looking very angry, with watery eyes aggrieved I have to shed tears.

When she saw Ying, she said:

"Ying, that guy said he won't play with us!"

When Paimon said this, he pouted, looking aggrieved like a child complaining to an adult.

"Aren't you going to play with us?"

"He said...he was too much." Paimon became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, she stomped her feet and choked up as she spoke, "He said, 'You are too weak and too much of a hindrance, I need an action... .he's too much! too much, too much.'”

"He's a liar!"

act alone...

Ying paused, she lowered her head subconsciously, she was holding two bouquets of pure white Cecilia flowers in her hands, her pockets were also full of flowers, and the guidebook for traveling to Tivat was also in her pockets, the girl froze. I was taken aback, "...but I gave him a wreath today."

"Didn't it be agreed that if you send a wreath for one day, you will play with us for one day." Ying said confusedly, "There are still many places to play."

"He can't break his promise."

Those goldfish-like eyes were a little dazed.

.

Wendy listened to their conversation, and for some reason, she suddenly felt inexplicable palpitations.

Inexplicable palpitations.

Wendy didn't know why she felt that way.

Something is not right.

Would that guy say goodbye like that?

Will you say something like this?

why?

The throbbing feeling became more and more intense, and her heart began to shake inexplicably.

Something was wrong, something she had overlooked.

impossible.

He was just born.

He is a teenager, he is not an old man, he should still have a long time.

Qing Ye Leiming lived for 500 years.

So impossible.

She paranoidly applies past experiences to the present.

People tend to believe that what has been there will be there again, and what has been experienced will be experienced again later. Some people call it "making an empirical error", and the poet calls it: "Fortunately, three glasses of wine Well, every time a flower is new.Laughter and blind date during the filming, tomorrow is cloudy and sunny. '

Then why did he say such things to his companions?

The zither of the sky was stolen, he said he was going to find out the news, he just went to find out the news.

that is it.

After a long silence, Wendy broke the silence. She looked at Ying and asked expectantly:

"Qing Ye... That guy, has he had anything unusual recently?"

"Abnormal?" Paimon tilted his head.

"For example, suddenly fainting, feeling very cold, or seeing visions, suddenly distracted, etc." Wendy said.

"Missed..." Ying recalled the scene of climbing on the oath-shou cape that day, and murmured: "When he was climbing, he almost fell due to distraction."

"Fainted, my whole body is cold..." Ying paused, "It happened the day before yesterday."

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Wendy left Ying and Pamon behind, and walked quickly towards the angel's gift, her fingertips clenched subconsciously, and the delicate petals of the Cecilia flower were crushed.

【Wear】

Those symptoms, are symptoms of wear and tear.

Wendy has lived for thousands of years, and as a god, she has also experienced a lot of wear and tear, and she is no stranger to wear and tear.

Why?

His memory is obviously brand new.

He is the newborn wind.

Why is there wear and tear?

Is it my fault?

But he obviously never talked about the past with him.

Those blue skies, those white clouds, those poems, those stories under the wind wall, those scenery seen on the canyon, birds and feathers, dandelions and poems, those days experienced together, the memories cherished by the wind elves, she Never explained it to Kiyono, she never shared it with Kiyono.