Chapter 387 The Sober Sinker
Chapter 387 The Sober Sinker
"Chai, it's beautiful."
The flower gently protected by the palm of the hand is so small that people can't bear to break it.
He turned his head and looked at the somewhat nervous angel, with a look in his eyes as if he was worried that he wouldn't like it.
But in fact, Kaixi feels that this place is more beautiful than before.
After hearing the affirmation of approval, Ah Zhui breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's good if you like it."
"Of course, I love it."
Looking up at the stars at night, it is indeed more beautiful than it was tens of thousands of years ago.
Maybe because of peace?
But it is true that that era was too dark and depressing, and there was not so much leisure and leisure to see this beautiful scenery.
Even if there are good things, they will disappear quickly.
That era was like this, fleeting.
Ah Zhui was sitting very close to Kaixi, and those seemingly passionate but ruthless eyes had emotions that Ah Zhui couldn't understand at the moment.
She didn't know what Kaixi had gone through, but she just felt that she was feeling very sad now.
Even if there are no tears in those eyes, it makes those who see them even more distressed.
At this moment, the three angels were speechless.
Silence, looking at the night sky, looking at the stars.
Nighttime can always bring out the most fragile emotions in people's hearts, and being in the dark is also the most vulnerable time.
Cathy admitted it.
She had woken up from her dreams countless times before.
But after waking up, it was an even more tragic reality.
Maybe this is a kind of torture and punishment in disguise.
Punish her for her previous cowardice and evasion, and her current self-blame and unwillingness.
In short, reality is so cruel that she constantly recognizes and accepts reality, but is unwilling to live in reality.
The calm and somewhat scary blue eyes looked at the starry sky, what did they want to see?
Suddenly, a butterfly flew over and drew another beautiful curve in the night sky.
In an instant, Kaixi's eyes were attracted to the butterfly.
The slightly opened lips moved silently.
Raise your hand to let the butterfly rest on your fingertips, the movement is so gentle.
Ah Zhui didn't understand why there were butterflies at night, but he saw Kai Xi's eyes and didn't ask any more questions.
Who can leave a lasting mark in her heart?
Who can make her remember the pain of loss?
Who can remind her of things when she sees them?
Ah Zhui didn't know what Kaixi had gone through, and he didn't know if she could bear the pain when she was still a teenager.
However, she still has not become a stranger now.
At least, she still remembers it, right?
Even though a lot has changed, the depth of those eyes remains the same.
When the butterfly flew by, He Xi noticed Kai Xi's gaze. He didn't say anything, but watched the butterfly land on Kai Xi's fingertips.
Stay, stay a little longer.
Hexi looked at the butterfly and looked at Kaixi.
Perhaps, what are you looking at through this picture?
The forbearance and grief of her youth had already built a layer of outer armor for He Xi at that time, and the casualties in the war had given her heart a hard shell.
You can see her, but you can't see her.
The real her, the fake her.
Never saw it clearly.
What you see of her is only what she wants you to see, and the real her has long been wrapped in layers of coats created by unspeakable emotions, and coated with a thick layer of protective color.
Tianji King Hexi has always been fake.
The real her, except for those who have always been here and accompanied her.
Who can still see clearly?
Passing the prepared tea to Kaixi's hand, the precipitated blue was not as quiet as before.
Looking at the butterflies flying away from her fingertips, Kaixi's hand tightened on the tea cup.
If you look carefully, you will find that the eyebrows are slightly frowned.
"It's not your fault."
"Ha, I forgot about it a long time ago."
The smile that he thought was relieved was caught by He Xi's eyes.
Have you really forgotten?
The pain of being unable to do anything, watching a life disappear in your own hands.
Hexi couldn't forget it, but he couldn't stop it.
Ah Zhui looked at the angel whose smile didn't reach his eyes. It was clear that there was pain in his eyes, but he still...
Then Kaixi looked at Ah Zhui and had a conversation with her mother. Whatever she said was clearly seen.
Instead of asking for trouble, it's better to find an angel and talk about something else.
Naturally, he raised his left arm and put it on Ah Zhui's shoulder. The smile in his eyes that concealed the pain just now made Ah Zhui think that nothing happened just now.
"Achai, actually I know a lot of things, things from the past."
"Do you want to hear it? I can tell you a lot, so much that... some treasures of knowledge have not been recorded."
The tone gradually cooled down from the fake excitement and became increasingly heavy.
Looking at the angel who didn't answer, Kaixi might think it was because of his tone?
Although sometimes his subordinates will choose not to listen to his words because of this.
But, for Ah Chai, it shouldn’t be possible, right?
The angel who still didn't answer just watched quietly.
Suddenly I felt like I was talking a little too much. Would it bother Ah Zhui?
The hand on Ah Zhui's shoulder was retracted, but it seemed that Kai Xi was too enthusiastic.
Under the white eyelashes, a pair of blue eyes are shining.
His eyes no longer looked at Ah Zhui, but just stared at the tea cup in his hand.
"Forget it, maybe... you don't want to listen to my nonsense."
The tea in my right hand was still warm, and it felt a bit bitter after one sip.
The bitterness in her throat made her take another sip and hold the tea cup tightly.
When He Xi looked at her, who did he think of again?
Does the passage of time still make her unable to forget it?
She had obviously forgotten a lot, and even some angels had never seen their faces or names.
But why does she remember so much?
Unnecessary things will only increase unnecessary troubles and sorrows.
The angel who stood up stretched out his hand towards He Xi, and He Xi agreed and used his strength to stand up.
Originally, I didn't want her to recall bad memories, but she didn't expect to be misunderstood.
Ah Zhui stood up in a hurry and wanted to hold her hand again, but missed it.
"Kathy."
Looking at Ah Chai, he showed a faint smile.
But the words he spoke seemed distant.
"The starry sky is beautiful, thank you."
Even He Xi could hear a hint of surprise in his eyes.
But it hadn't been like this before.
He had to hold the angel's hand tightly, it was very cold.
He no longer looked at Ah Zhui's pleading eyes, but instead looked at He Xi beside him.
"Mom, shall we go back?"
"Ah."
Before leaving, He Xi took a deep look at Ah Zhui and shook his head gently.
Although Ah Chai has not explicitly said whether he likes him or not, judging from his performance, he may be the same as Yan.
However, unlike Yan, Chai never seemed to go beyond it.
Kaixi is like her king, and she is her minister.
Maybe it's not even that, it can only be regarded as a pawn.
But in terms of feelings, He Xi seems to have seen an angel from long ago.
It is somewhat similar to Ah Zhui, but not that much.
Sober, yet sinking.
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