People in the original god, the innkeeper, oppressing his sister

Gu Bai didn't know exactly what he was going to do, he only knew that he had to do the things in hand well.

After finally clearing the ice and setting up the fence, he found a clean place to sit down.

The cold wind blew, and his body was a little chilly. Thinking that finding something to do doesn't mean that he has to be brave, lest he catch a cold again, Gu Bai returned to the tent with his shoulders in his arms, ready to wait for his body to warm up before talking about the next thing.

Then he discovered that his blanket was missing.

He backed out again and took a look around, making sure he had gone to the right place, Gu Bai thought for a while, then walked to the clothes rack again.

At this temperature, even if the clothes are dried, they still feel cold, and they need to be taken out to dry. Today, the weather happened to be fine, Ying was next to the drying rack, and Paimon followed her, holding a large pile of clothes , flying unsteadily, about to be submerged.

Ying pulled them out of her arms one by one, even though she stood on her tiptoes and put them on the clothes rack.

It was said to be a drying rack, but it was actually a rope tied between two wooden sticks. Gu Bai walked over, and Ying stopped what she was doing:

"Why did you come out?"

"My blanket is gone, can you take it out to dry?"

Gu Bai came to her side and took the clothes from her hand.

"Really?" Ying looked into Paimeng's arms, and said doubtfully, "It shouldn't be."

"I don't think so either." Gu Bai had already found the blanket, and the black pattern was more conspicuous.

"I remembered..." Ying suddenly groaned, "Just now Yula came over with a lot of clothes and said she wanted to help, but I hung them up without looking carefully."

After saying this, she first couldn't help laughing, then crossed her waist worriedly, not knowing what expression to show for a moment.

"on purpose."

After leaving a word, Gu Bai pulled back the blanket expressionlessly, saw that Ying wanted to say something more, and explained to her: "Let's not talk now, I'm a little cold."

"OK then……"

Ying tilted her head and watched Gu Bai's figure go away, until a loud voice sounded from the side:

"Ying, I can't hold it anymore!"

Turning around to look, Paimon was flying crookedly in the air, getting closer to the ground, just flew up a little bit with difficulty, and then fell down again under the weight of his clothes. .

Ying quickly took it, and Paimeng weakly climbed on top of her head, watching Gu Bai's back with her:

"so poor……"

……

Poor?

Gu Bai didn't know either.

He lay in the tent, enjoying the hard-earned blank moments.

Simply put, it means nothing.

For him, this state is actually quite rare, especially after time travel, thinking seems to have become an instinctive behavior, and it is rare for him to be silent in a daze.

He didn't sit up until he felt warm, and yawned.

Open the tent to see the sky, time flies, it is almost evening.

It got dark earlier on the snow-capped mountains. At this time, the sun was setting and the clouds were densely covered with colorful rays of light.

Although it wasn't long after he lay down, and even though he hadn't fallen asleep, looking at him like this gave him a feeling as if he had passed away.

I haven't enjoyed these scenery for a long time.

Where did all those hurriedly spent hours go...

Thinking like this, Gu Bai suddenly found out that his biggest problem was thinking too much.

And thinking too much will lead to fatigue, and in the end, I have been fighting with myself.

He was on the snow mountain, and the purpose of coming here was to open a hotel, but many unexpected things happened on the way, and he almost took his own life due to a mistake.

But now, it is finishing the accident.

When he clearly realized this, he kind of missed the time when he first came to Mond:

Hanging out on the street with Noelle, going out to drink with Kaya, chatting for a while after Qin's morning run, thinking about when Ying will appear every day;

And go to Catherine to pick up some commissions, find Timmy to feed the pigeons, send a few skewers of grilled fish to Schutz in the blacksmith shop, and subconsciously hide away when they see cattail taverns... I am full of expectations for the knights' breakfast the next day. Hope, it can be called heartless.

How did it become like this.

He ruffled his hair distressedly.

After thinking for a long time, he didn't get a result. What needs to be admitted is that he is indeed a little tired now.

In this case, before getting the answer, try to find out if you can find the original state of mind.

If you don't think about anything and follow your own mind, it will probably be easier.

Gu Bai walked out humming a song, but actually he didn't know what he was humming.The singing was a bit out of tune, and I remember that Noelle taught me this. Before that dinner party, he looked at the brightly lit Mond, immersed in the charming night.

There was a bonfire outside, and when he passed by, he casually added a few firewood and went in, and picked through it a couple of times, but he didn't find any potatoes. Gu Bai nodded in satisfaction, and then walked forward.

Ying was sitting on the bench choosing dishes, he went over and asked:

"Going back to the city in the afternoon?"

"Yeah." Ying raised her head, "I told Qin about you waking up, and bought some things along the way."

"Is she all right?"

"A little tired, but the rest is fine."

"That's good, I want to talk about the rest when I get back."

"You decide for yourself. In fact, she didn't say much."

"Ying, I kind of miss the time when I first arrived in Mond." Gu Bai sat beside Ying, picking up a cabbage and peeling it.

"Me too."

"Hurry up and finish the work here, and the hotel will be built, we will go back. Then go to Liyue for a walk..." At this point, he hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, or not Say it."

"what happened?"

"Some of the current thoughts can't be taken seriously. They are just casual talk. Maybe they will be overturned at night... You are busy with your work. I will go to the side and come back to help you."

Then he stood up, walked a dozen more steps, and stopped by a rock.

There was no one around, so Gu Bai walked up slowly, closed his eyes, and took a few deep breaths.

Just think about nothing.

All those messy thoughts that will only make you tired are all behind you.

Whether it is business or trivial, whether it is important or not.

Don't think about anything.

The long-lost relaxation came with the cold wind, and he felt as if he was out of the world.

And the foot is the end.

He stood for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a familiar figure in his sight.

She didn't seem to have time to look away; or she realized that she was actually about to say something, so she was looking at herself in a daze.

Their eyes met, and he glanced at her;

Gu Bai turned around and left.

Longqitan under the moon: Chapter 157 Miss Yula wants to be held in her arms

Staying is also looking for Qishou, and at the same time as this thought came to him, he took a step forward.

Can't be provoked or can't hide?

Originally, I wanted to find a place where no one was around, but now even the last quietness has disappeared.

Just like in the afternoon, he thought the other party was talking to him and was about to walk up, but was ignored;

If you think about it a little bit, you will know that even if she really looks for Amber, she doesn't need to shake it in front of her deliberately;

That was clearly on purpose.

But it's not enough to say that he is unhappy because of this, he just feels helpless.It was similar to Yura's mood when she was quarreling with her in the past.

The only difference is that this time he has no intention of accompanying him.

Regarding the incident on the cliff, his thoughts have not changed from the beginning to the end.

He wanted Yura to live, so he made that decision, that's all.

Whether it is life or death, no matter what the result is, it is his own choice, and it has nothing to do with anyone, and it will be the same no matter how many times.

Therefore, Gu Bai didn't expect her to be grateful to him, and he could understand her anxiety, worry, uneasiness, and even anger.

But understanding is understanding, not acceptance.

He is not a naive person, although Yura's emotional prediction is a little bit off, but he will not feel dissatisfied or aggrieved by it.

It's no big deal to be angry. There will always be big and small conflicts breaking out in getting along. It's perfectly normal, as long as you can talk it out, this is his point of view all the time.

But this time the conflict has reached the point where it is difficult to communicate. He tried his best, but he gave up without getting any results.

In fact, it's okay when things get to this point—since she's going to be noisy when she talks, let's wait for her to calm down before talking.

Just as he was thinking this way, Yula clung to him relentlessly, thinking he was here to solve the problem, but instead it was to create a new conflict.

Normally, he would try to figure out the intentions behind these actions, but tonight, no matter what the other party meant, he just wanted to be dumbfounded, and he didn't want to think so much.

He didn't understand why such a simple matter had to be solved in such a complicated way.

Obviously there are only two situations, right?

If you get angry and want to come to me, then talk nicely;

If you are still angry, then keep a distance between you and me, and wait until you feel better.

It's a pity that Yura doesn't belong to any of them, or in other words, she occupies the above two at the same time.

He was angry, and wanted to come over to pester him, but he couldn't talk well after looking for him.

You said, what should I do?

Gu Bai really wanted to stand in front of Yula and ask her.

If this is an awkward and long game, then he is not going to continue playing; if this is a bomb that is about to detonate, then he will stay away.

In short, before she calmed down, Gu Bai was going to walk around her as much as possible.

That's all right...

He looked at the gradually darkening sky, put his hands in his pockets, thought casually, and left a string of footprints on the snow.

Of course, he might not be able to see, in the shadow behind him, that figure who opened his mouth first, then froze, his eyes instantly turned red.

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"Yura, Yura?"

While talking, Amber put down the spoon and shook his friend's shoulder.

According to the previous discussion, today's dinner should be cooked by Yura.

Ashamed to say, among the few of them, none of them are very skilled.

As a result, even though she hadn't recovered yet, after taking a sip of her lunch, Yura insisted on cooking in the evening herself.

At that time, the two of them ate potatoes, and she shook her head, saying that eating just this was not nutritious, and then earnestly wrung her fingers, chatting with herself about what food is suitable for recuperation.

Although it is not stated clearly, it is easy to guess who is doing this for.

She also saw Yula's reaction when she met Gu Bai yesterday. Although she was a little surprised, she almost had a guess about the relationship between the two.

As best friends, although she hasn't pierced the window paper yet, she sincerely wishes for this. The only thing that worries her is Yura's character.

Still taking the scene at lunch as an example, the two looked at the potato meal in their hands, and then pulled themselves to secretly observe Gu Bai's face. After watching for a while, she said with certainty that Gu Bai would definitely not like it. eat;

And she is the one with the best craftsmanship among the few people. That guy will definitely miss her cooking, so she will cook in the evening.

As soon as I said this, I found that Gu Bai was peeling the potatoes into spirals with great interest, stringing them on the branches, talking about something with Kaiya, and he didn’t seem to be bored at all—as if something was in his hands Can change patterns.