Heavenly Star

Pinger walks up to him and sits down, removes the plate, and looks at his face with interest: "Hey, Big Wood, you don't look as cold and scary now as you started out with. Is that what you usually look like? Isn't that what it looks like to everyone? Well... your personality is strange, is there a reason? And why did Ye Wuchen bring you in? Who are you? Mm-hmm... can you tell me about you? I'd love to hear it now. ”

She even asked a bunch of questions like a bead, but without waiting for the cold cliff to answer, she asked the next one, and obviously didn't expect the cold cliff to answer her. And at the end of the last sentence, she adjusted her posture, hands on her cheeks, and looked at him without blinking. This time, she was seriously waiting for him to answer.

Cold cliff answers, only silence.

“Humph, wood is wood... well, let me tell you about my past, and you can tell me about your past, and we'll exchange it so no one loses anything, okay? ”

Cold Cliff: "…”

Without waiting for the cold cliff to answer, Pinger began to look at himself and say: “My name now is Yan (Pinger, in fact, my old name was not this, but Fang Ping. Back then, my father was a regular businessman, and my mother was very gentle and kind, helping him with everything every day. Huh... so much of what happened before has become very blurred, saying that now I have almost forgotten what my parents looked like. ”

Cold cliff: "…”

“Later, my parents pissed off an enemy and came after me... Alas, these hatred and hatred are annoying, I was like that, and so was the lady... that's it, my parents were killed. I escaped, and then I lost my home, and I escaped a long, long way, to a place far away from home, because I was embarrassed to beg, so I had to pick up what others had lost every day and live like that for more than two months... Hmm, then I ate a lot worse than you do now.” Pinger flattened his mouth and snorted softly.

The eyes of the cold cliff became stunned and stared at the screen. Her narrative is so casual and natural, as if she were not telling her own tragic past, but telling other people's stories, no grief, no resentment, no pain… However, in the cold cliff mind, it clearly shows a young girl tragically lost her parents overnight, her family broke apart and became an orphan, she alone struggled to survive in the cold eyes and spite of others. Heart, suddenly flashed a tingle.

“Later one evening, I slept in a small pile of grass and met the lady. After the lady finds out about me, ask me to follow her, and she'll take me somewhere. Later I learned that the parents of the young lady had been killed by someone else, and we were all the same... and then the young lady brought me here. The people here made me stay because they wanted me to swear never to leave this place. So I became one of the Northern Emperors, and I became the maid and sister of the lady, and I followed her every day. That year, the lady was 15 years old and I was 10 years old. Later, a grandmother who loved my sunflowers began to teach me the spiritual tricks of the North Emperor, but I was naturally stupid and came in slowly. Grandma Sunflower had no offspring, and at the time of her death, she gave me the power of her flaming soul... Otherwise, I must be the least powerful person. In that time, you couldn't help the lady escape. ”

Pine didn't pause to finish what she was trying to say, that past, had been far, far away from her at this time. Wounds and pains have been erased, and even if you remember, you won't feel anything. Perhaps it has something to do with her happy personality.

“Miss is my best sister, my biggest wish right now is to go to the outside world and see what has become of her. I want to find her, see that she and her little baby are okay, and let her know that I have always been okay. You must not know that half of the people in the North Emperor Sect will never get out of here. All right, I'm done. Now it's your turn.” Pinger turned his voice and looked at the cold cliff with a smile: “If a man is to say what he wants, I have said it all, and you must say it all. ”

Cold Cliff: "... my parents, too, are dead.” He looked at her and spoke for a long time.

The atmosphere condensed suddenly, Pinger's expression condensed, and then he frowned: “Turns out, we're all the same person, too early without parents... Is that why you're so personal? ”

“…” The source of the character of the cold cliff is complex, the most straightforward is the bad circumstances in which he was born and the complex hatred for his father's wind and sun, the most fundamental being that his blood killer is destined for his character.

Pinger took his silence as the default, slapping him on the shoulder like a big sister: "Hey, Big Wood, isn't that true? You make me feel like a child. Look, you should see me. My father and mother all of a sudden died. I loved them, and I was sad and sad. But I will be free every day for the rest of my life, and I will never think of anything that makes me unhappy. Like now, even if I've been locked up here for so many years, I've never been happy, and when I'm bored, I'll deliberately bully poor little eight and nine. You know, when people die, they all go up to heaven and look down at the people. My mother and father must be looking at me in the sky. So I have to have a good day every day, only I'm happy every day, watching my father and mother will be happy... right? Hey, your parents are the same. If you have a face on your face every day, your parents won't feel safe every day even if they die. It's as good as mine. ”

Cold Cliff: "…”

“Do you think I'm right? If I'm right, just smile. I'm suddenly curious to know what you're going to look like.” Pinger opened his eyes and looked at the cold cliff face with a sly smile, revealing the look of anticipation.

The cold cliff had a few disturbances in its heart, and in her eyes, he couldn't resist rejecting her request at the moment. Like him, she was a person without parents, and she lost her parents when she was a little girl, lost her home, and her parents were murdered, and by contrast, she was more miserable than he was.

A special sentiment of pity for the illness that draws their distance unwittingly close. Facing the look she was looking forward to, he pulled a few corners and tried to laugh... he had forgotten when he had last laughed, in short, for a long time. And for the first time in so many years, he tried to laugh.

“Alas... alas! Don't move! Don't move! That's it.” Pinger suddenly sounded excited, and the cold cliff stunned, holding that somewhat stiff look in her voice. Pinger looked at him with a smile: “Look, can you see that you can laugh very nicely... Hmm! You're really pretty to laugh at. You have to laugh more in the future. Perhaps you can accidentally attract a lot of girls. ”

If there was a mirror at the moment, the cold cliff would appear, and his expression was actually so stiff and ugly. Pinger seemed to be looking at the most perfect smile in the world, praising it in various ways, and from time to time he would sneak a few more smiles.

In front of her, there is something in the heart of the cold cliff that is melting quietly, and there is another thing that is forming quietly...

Night falls. The moon is empty and the stars are everywhere.

Dead places of death, no bird and animal bugs, even the occasional wind, carry a kind of cold silence. The stars in the sky also look as if they are bewildered by a light layer of grey and black smoke.

Beneath the night sky, a small shadow crept up to the other shadow, kneeling beside him, reaching out and waking him up.

“Daddy, I'm going to sleep next to you... Daddy's going to sleep with his daughter.” Little foam flashed his eyes still shining like stars beneath the night sky, looking at him instantly.

“Well, okay.” Ye Wuchen smiled, clasped her shoulder and let her lie beside herself. Foam's little house had been destroyed, and they played all day until they were exhausted and lay there in the open. This evening is too different for them than usual.

“Hip.” Xiao Mo couldn't help but laugh and lie down next to Ye Wuchen. The feeling grew stronger and stronger after a day with him. She really couldn't bear to kill him again.

When he looked at the girl around him, Ye Wuchen looked up at the starry sky and found it difficult to fall asleep for a long time.

Foam's changing, he's already feeling it. Similar to what he expected, it was faster and smoother than he expected.

She is a demon... but a teenage girl with a mind, how can there be real evil? Her evil, for complicated reasons, is like her eyes, when she killed so many innocent creatures, not because she had evil thoughts, but because she lost her mind in the curse, making killing her an instinct. When this “instinct” was contained by him, she behaved so simply, even with a rather natural stupidity, that she could not relate to “evil” at all.

Girls like this, want something as simple as their minds, and while Xiao Foo has a lot of strength, it's really easy to deal with it. Just like now...

Are you sure you want to bring her with you? Ye Wuchen asked himself in silence.

Daughter of Demons... with the orders of her parents, with the demon soldiers to find the Four Four of the Ten Holy Pearls left in Heavenly Chen Continent. Are her parents really just plain demons?

So, if you bring her around, will one day bring the demon... and it's a powerful demon, even the strongest one? Like snow and eyes...

Xiao Mo always wanted to go back, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten the Fire Dragon Ball at a time she had been waiting for too long and had been trying to use the power. Because only with strong power can she be able to go back.

The words she said to Xiao Mo before, they were true, they were false, he knew it. If he could, he'd rather not see this girl again. The most immediate purpose of everything he said was to preserve his life. And now, after a day with her, he's starting to shake his own heart.

She, in fact, is so like another snow condenser. Loneliness, loneliness, helplessness... The snow condensed in the beginning was so weak and painful, while Xiao Mo... she faded all her strong coats, so why not?

Foam's breathing sounds became even and long, and she had fallen asleep quietly. In her sleep, she was not so steady, but moved her body, followed the feeling, affixed to Ye Wuchen's side, and in a little moving room, shrunk her whole body into his arms, which put her in the most comfortable position, she fell asleep immobilized, from time to time, there was crystalline tin fluid spilling from the corner of her mouth, staining his clothes.

Ye Wuchen's hand gently rested on her shoulder, silenced for a long time, and he said softly: “Later, stay with me, be a good child who listens and is unreasonable. ”

Foam slightly shuddered his long eyelashes over his closed eyes and his two small hands tacitly held his clothes together. Let go of all the goddess of her, this time she really slept peacefully.

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(Seeing the recent deliberate blending of Cold Cliff and Screen's emotions, many students guessed something. Poor Cold Cliff is destined to be lonely and his awakening requires all sorts of stimuli to make him desperate... Amitabha Buddha)