The cruel beauty of the attacking giant

You can search for "The Cruel Good Search Novels of Attacking Giants (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!I went to the cemetery for the last time to see the old friends who have given their hearts to mankind.Holding a large bouquet of flowers, I stared at this increasingly dense cemetery.

"I miss you so much..." Muttering these words, I put flowers one by one in front of their tombstones.It seems that the people in the Corps sweep the tomb very diligently. Most of the tombstones here are spotless, and the reflected light is very much like the longing in their eyes when they first went outside the wall, but things are not people, they have been silent forever. Here it is.I stood in front of Isabel’s and Frank’s tombs for a long time. After reading the names of Alex and Catherine one by one, I finally put the white rose on the tombstone of the former member of Levi’s Ban. I turned my head and looked at the one in the corner. The new grave belongs to Keni.

"Hey, uncle, see what I brought you." I brought all the blue roses he gave me, and went to the old woman to buy a sugar man."The blue rose is the home of the soul, isn't it?" My nose is sour, I want to cry, "And the sugar man, this time I let my mother-in-law write your name." I placed flowers one by one. Blue roses, these delicate flowers have been soaked in water for a long time, and they haven't completely withered yet. Sure enough, life is so tenacious.Put the last flower away, and a flower suddenly appeared in front of me. When I recovered, I saw Kenny...To be precise, it is his soul.He stood on the rose, still with that cynical expression, I couldn't hold it any longer, and cried out, "You see, I'm hallucinating, you old thing..."

"It's not an illusion." The voice was so clear that I was so scared that I shut up and looked up at Kenny again, "You? Can I see your soul?"

"Haha." Keni smiled and didn't answer my question. I looked around anxiously, but it was quiet and there was nothing.When I looked back, Keni had already walked off the flower, and I conditioned my arms open, but Keni's body passed through me."Little girl, how can I just cry? The future of mankind depends on you." Kenny bent down and looked up at me. My pale face was reflected in the blue eyes, "Now little girl, I will Watching you here until you leave here. So before that, keep smiling at me, understand?"

"I was able to save you at the time, Han Ji told me later!" I yelled eagerly, "You are Ackerman, and my bone marrow can save you. You must know it too! Why, why! "The scream turned into a helpless whimper. After Kenny listened silently, he sighed softly, "There are some things you can't change the ending, but what you can do is to believe in yourself and accept before that. All the frustrations. I lied to you when I said you were dying, don't cry, crying ugly, can't I watch you smile at this time..."

I wiped my tears and squeezed out an ugly smile. The other party was amused by me, as if he wanted to reach out and pinch my face, just like before.Keni smiled and straightened up, "Go back, don't be afraid, I and everyone here are looking at you." After speaking, he disappeared.I stood in despair, and the blue flowers that were still alive instantly shriveled. I touched it lightly, and the fragile petals shattered into powder.I was so scared that I withdrew my hand back, if all the flowers were broken, how could Keni come back?..

"What are you doing?" Liville's voice came from behind, and I turned my head. Liville was dressed in black against the light, with a bunch of white flowers in his hand.He looked down at the withered blue rose on the ground, "So he brought you."

"Yeah." I nodded and watched Lewell put the flower on the tombstone. He looked at Keni's name on the grave with complicated eyes. After his fingertips stayed on the three words "Ackerman" for a while, Reached out to me, "Go back."

I obediently grabbed his hand, this hand with well-knotted joints was cold, and I couldn't help but clenched tightly. Lewell was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." I smiled. "Are you still hating him for leaving without saying goodbye?"

Lewell was silent for a long time, "I, never hated him, never did. I was going to starve to death in the underground street, but he saved me, he gave me a life, and redeemed my originally dirty soul He told me that the first step in maintaining dignity in the underground street is to keep yourself clean."

So this is where your cleanliness comes from?I laughed, Lewell paused and frowned, "So I hate all dirty things." Read the book www.yshuobaxs.com

Back in the office building, I simply cleaned up the table with reports and dictionaries, and took out a dozen Wings of Freedom from the top drawer.It seems that I was infected by Lewell. I also began to collect the wings of freedom from the soldiers who died in battle, and even wrote them the names of the Lord before his life.I rubbed these yellowed signs, and my heart felt unspeakably bitter.Perhaps one day, my own wings of freedom will lie here too, with the previous temperature and those rare laughter, I put them back and suppressed them with a dagger.I never took out this dagger again, because the sapphire on the dagger began to garner inexplicably. When I held it, I could always see the figures of those people, beckoning to me not far away, like that again. Stupidity makes me anxious, but I can't help but want to cross the boundary of life and death and rush towards them without hesitation.

"Cut." I patted my head and forced myself to return to reality. I simply walked into the bathroom and threw myself into the bathtub.Closing my eyes and holding my breath, I buried my head in the water, the sound in my ears disappeared and was swallowed up by the water, and the images in my mind were also stripped one by one, until I was grabbed by one hand by the hair.I squinted at Levi, who was full of disgust in front of me, and was so scared that I fisted over, "You won't say a word when you come in, you're going to die!"

"I called you for a long time, thinking you drowned yourself." Lewell squinted at me, "After washing, come out and clean your office!"

"Okay..." I dry my body and hair reluctantly, shook it out in my pajamas, took out a rag and mop that hadn't been used for a long time and started cleaning.Levell’s indoctrination sounded in his ears: the glass should be wiped with a wet cloth sprayed with detergent, and then wiped with a dry cloth after wiping. The floor should be mopped with a water-soaked mop first. Use a dry mop to mop the water so that it is clean, otherwise it will be as dirty as if it is not cleaned...

It took me almost three hours to clean up the office as Levier had requested. I even rubbed the paper towels over the books on the shelf.I sat on the sofa and panted, really, taking a shower for nothing.I sniffed my hair, and as expected, I smelled of sweat again.

Okay okay wash it again.

When I was washed, and when it came out with the wetness like the grass, Lewell sat in my seat, Erlang's legs were raised high, one hand propped his chin, and the other hand held me and wrote Half of the report.After he saw me, the blue veins on his forehead burst out quickly, "The typos are still flying all over the sky!"

"Isn't this, am I still learning..." I am like a kid who has made mistakes, and dare not look at him. I lowered my head and rubbed it over, "I'll rewrite, rewrite, okay..."

"I've finished writing for you." Lewell waved his hand impatiently, "Rather than continue to write your typos, I would rather watch you write Chinese characters." He took out a blank sheet of paper and patted it with a pen. At the table, I froze, "Oh? What do you want me to write?"

"It's up to you." Lewell gave me the position, and I sat down, "Okay." After I haven't written Chinese characters for many years, I felt very strange when I picked up my pen, and my heart was almost filled with dusty memories. The surge caused me to shake my hand with the pen."Now, this is my name. You have already seen it." I wrote the words "Ye Lingyin", "In my world, my name is not yo lin koi, but ye ling. yin." Lewell repeated this much simpler syllable, and I laughed, "Well!" I wrote the names of Freedom Wings, the Investigation Corps, and many people, and read it to him in our pronunciation Listen, looking at his almost obsessive eyes, I closed my eyes to keep the tears from streaming down, and finally I wrote "I love you" and Lewell looked at these three slightly complicated words, "What is this? meaning?"

"I love what you mean." Tears flowed down. Lewell opened his mouth to say something but didn't say anything. He reached out and wiped my eyes, "How do you read?"

"Wo ai ni." In the language that has moulded my soul, I carefully spoke every word very slowly and clearly, and every word was poked in my heart like a needle, sharp pain.Levier was right, and suddenly pinched my chin, using an awkward accent, every word: "Boy, I, love, you."

"Yes, me too."