Legend of the Asura

The door opened and came in with a wooden roller. When he saw the Temui, he smiled with joy on his face: "Auntie! ”

In the "Round Back" world, the Terminus blocked all “family” calls, except the Terminus.

Behind him, a woman with the face of a closed moon shy flower, dressed in plain clothes, without any glamour, could not conceal her plump and soft figure, but she was so beautiful that she hung on her face as if she had become accustomed to a faint indifference. She was obviously shocked when she saw the Temui.

“Kao, sister...” Mui's beautiful eyes were covered in thin water mist. She knew she didn't like to call herself her sister-in-law, so she was used to calling her sister.

Leaving that cold house, she is living much happier every day than she was, and the only thing that concerns her is them.

“Yi, where the hell have you been?! Because your disappearing family has been in chaos for a while, your brother is going crazy looking for you...” The North Pluto Butterfly grabbed her clothes and looked surprised, blamed and worried.

“Sister, I... don't ask me, okay?” Feeling that familiar concern, she grabbed her hand with gratitude: “You should know that it doesn't suit me at all, I don't want to be locked up, only someone who could be a profit chip in the future... now I'm doing well, really well. ”

Feeling her mood, the face of the North Pluto Butterfly eased, how the Mooists have been these past few years, how could she not know, maybe get separated, is really a good option... it's just that if she is recovered, she may be extremely punished, and... she looks at her and seriously asks: "Yi, tell your sister where you are now, if anyone has bullied you, and..." She measured this extravagant courtyard: “What is this place? ”

Turning back to the world, she touched too little and never cared. She doesn't even know that this is the famous "house of Shura”.

It was not a good time to pull the corners of the Mui people and say softly: “Auntie, what we agreed was that I had something very important to tell him. Don't eavesdrop. ”

Bringing the Mui down, he said with a fond face: "But Kao didn't say he would bring his mother. He'll be here soon and my aunt won't eavesdrop. ”

She smiled and grabbed the hand of the North Pluto butterfly: "Sister, tell my brother to stop looking for me. I'm doing really well, let him not worry about me. ”

“I had a deal with Kaoru, so I left for a while. Kao, your idol will love you too. ”

After speaking softly, she returned to Wind Soul City, while the wind appeared in Tianlong Square.

He had not returned to the wind tower for quite some time, and when he remembered the words of the Mui, he became more curious and stepped up a few points. Because this is the first time she's had a mystery.

Little guest, who could it be?

“Roll, where are we?” The North Pluto butterfly swept a few eyes around her and asked softly.

Smiled mysteriously: “It's the home of a very powerful and powerful man, I asked my aunt to bring us here... By the way, Mom waited here for a while, I went to check out the garden in the backyard, I heard there were many beautiful flowers there. ”

Without waiting for her to respond, he had run away with a smile and his little body had passed through the garden door and disappeared into sight.

At this point, the door was pushed open and the wind caught a glimpse of an impressive slim figure, slightly stunned. Because of this figure, this costume does not belong to any of Fengyao, Xieyuo, Yiren, Soft...

When they heard the noise behind them, the North Pluto butterfly turned around and their eyes collided.

As if struck by a thunderstorm, the wind shook all over her body, and her mind rang slightly, her body couldn't help but shake a few times... how could it... how could it be her!!

It's not a dream... it's not a dream...

More than four years. She is still so beautiful, beautiful and intoxicating, she is just a little less green and simple, a little more mature and noble, thinner than before, a little more slight sorrow between the eyebrows, a little more morbid paleness on the face of the snow like jade... but she is still her... that he wants to find but can't find, want to forget... Butterfly.

The two looked at each other silently, as if they were the only ones left in the heavens and the earth. The northern meditation butterfly looked at him, tears gathered, and fell.

“You're him... right...”

Her voice, trembling like a dead leaf in a cold wind, her body trembling, every step she took, countless teardrops fell on the ground... finally, she stood in front of him, trembling her hands out, trying to touch the face that could only appear in her dreams...

For more than four years, pain and guilt had tormented her all the time, and she would probably have been unable to sustain herself if it had not been for the fact that she still had a roller.

Forget him... How can you forget that everything about him has been deep into her heart, his soul, his soul, his dreams, his whole life can't be erased... how many times he wakes up in the middle of the night, he spills a pillow towel, how many times he reads his name, she cries...

The wind presses its own chest because it hurts like a needle. He closed his eyes and ruthlessly avoided her hands, walking around her body... he didn't know where he was going... he just wanted to avoid her and let everything before disappear into his memory like a bubble.

“Wind!! ”

Awesome shouts like Nightingale's crying blood, the wind trembled all over her body, and then her body was hugged from behind.

Wind... only she would call him that, because she said she liked his last name, he liked his windy, unbridled, and gentle as the wind...

“Let me give you a hug… just for a moment…" She held him tightly, enjoying this brief dream, her head firmly resting on his back, tears, happiness and pain breathing the familiar smell of that dream.

He's grown up, he's no longer that cute little boy who's a little naughty and a little disobedient... and in this world, he's a great guy... well deserved by my wind...

The tighter she held her hand, the more she feared he would disappear.

Forget Butterfly... you are so good, you will find many better girls than Butterfly... and that way you can be with that girl you often scream in your sleep...

She is really happy... you will definitely be happy and will always be happy...

There is no reason in this life, but Butterfly will never do anything wrong to you... never...

“The wind... forgot me...”

Crying silently... the beauty behind him has gone, only her back is still a trace of water, and the smell of her is faint in the air.

His heart was completely disturbed and he stood in the middle of the courtyard, petrified for a long time, not even noticing that it was not far away, and a small figure brought everything into his eyes.

The girl's game name... Butterfly Love Wind.

Feeling his faint grief and hidden tear of heart, Xuan Waner silently sighs: Brother Feng, she is the girl in the world that you owe the most... I believe that after you know everything, you will use all the time you have left to make up for it.

Leaning against the wall of the backyard, with dark tears in his eyes, he shook his hands and whispered: “Mom... I will make you happy, I will...”

After not knowing how long, Shura stood in the courtyard and left. He picked up the phone and his tear-stained little face smiled instantly: “Auntie, don't ask him what I told him... that's our little secret, hip-hop. ”

He knew he wouldn't ask. From his actions, his emotions, his reactions, he could guess how he seemed to be trying to forget her... and how he could bring it up.

…………

“Look! Butterfly, isn't it beautiful? ”

Two delicate young girls looked at the scattered green light in front of them, and the baby found something novel and couldn't wait to summon her good partner Dream Butterfly to enjoy it together. Butterfly in a light silky jade dress sniffed the fresh smell with a small nose. Her “Dream Fairy” status still lasts only a minute.

“I want to eat, I want to eat...” Butterfly made a soft sound and licked the reddish lips subconsciously.

“Ah?” The baby looked at it with a crooked head: "Brother said," It's a seed of flowers. Do butterflies like this? ”

“Mmm!” Butterfly nodded softly, his eyes blinking, looking at the flower of the Holy Spirit that was releasing green light: “I really want to eat...”

Baby looks at the Holy Spirit flower plant and looks at the eager butterfly. "Well... the butterfly sister looks really eager to eat it. If that's the case, then give it to the butterfly. ”

She reached out her snowy little hand and placed the green seed in Butterfly's hand, with Butterfly's eyes wide open. Baby's eyebrows turned and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if my brother knew Butterfly liked it, he would have said yes. My brother loves butterflies, otherwise he won't give butterflies a strange sugar every day. ”

Butterfly smiled sweetly, “Hmm” slightly, took it with joy, then looked at the baby, opened her lips and put it in her mouth.

“Is it good?” The green light disappeared in her mouth and the baby looked at her curiously, knowing that she was a butterfly, perhaps this was really something she liked to eat.

There was no answer... Butterfly's lips were slightly open, her eyes as pure as water looked in front, and her pink delicate face was faintly overshadowed with a pale color.

“Butterfly?” The baby called again softly.

Still unanswered, Butterfly's eyes gently squeezed, his body slowly drifted into the air and his body slowly surrounded by a colourful glow.