The spades were silent for a moment, and said, "I don't understand."
Bai Liu smiled lazily. He seemed to think that the appearance of spades was very interesting, and took his words: "What do you not understand?"
"I don't understand why you only hate me." Spades answered honestly.
Bai Liu withdrew from his arms and sat on the opposite side. He raised his hand to prop his chin. There was a very groggy blur in his eyes, with a smile but a smile: "You dug out my heart and made me lose a very important game. The game killed my most important person. Isn’t that enough for me to hate you?"
A drop of wine dripped from the tips of the spades, and he breathed smoothly: "You have had many enemies, and every one of your teammates has hurt you, and you don't hate them."
"You don't hate someone just because you win or lose in a simple game."
"And I didn't kill anyone." Spades looked directly into Bai Liu's eyes. "I just killed the monster you hid your heart."
"I am not the only player trying to destroy this monster. Everyone around you, your teammates, have tried to kill this monster."
Bai Liu turned his face indifferently: "But only you succeeded."
"No, I didn't succeed." Spades stared at him. "My instinct tells me that the heart of this monster is still alive because of you."
He paused: "I thought you killed it after you got out of the game."
Bai Liu's breathing became very light, his eyes disappeared for an instant, and the fingers of his right hand twitched slightly.
"no."
"... It was suicidal."
"So you can't blame me for its death." Spades looked at White Willow, "I am no different from the players around you."
His lips pressed into a straight line: "But you don't hate Tang Er Da, you don't hate anyone in your team, and you don't hate Alex who was hostile to you before."
There was a real confusion on the face of Spades: "Why do you only hate me?"
Bai Liu looked away: "Don't say that you seem to know me better, it's only the third time we have met-"
After speaking, he got up to leave, Spades reached out his hand and held Bai Liu's wrist tightly, and looked at Bai Liu with a good eye, with an imperceptible depression in his tone:
"—Why are you targeting me so specifically?"
Bai Liu's eyelashes trembled, his index finger involuntarily raised outwards, and the liquor on the back of his hand slid down.
"Answer me, White Willow." Spades' eyes are like a bunch of dark thorns growing, layers upon layers of white willows sinking, and he must spit out the sincere answer hidden under the thorns. , "—What makes me different from you."
But before Bai Liu spoke to answer the spades, a huge movement from the entrance of the tavern interrupted the stalemate in this small corner.
Deafening whistle sounds and some sharp salutes came from the door, accompanied by surprises and unbelievable laughs and ridicules from time to time.
Bai Liu quickly withdrew his hand: "A game event is coming, handle the event first."
"You haven't answered me yet." There was no expression on Spade's face, and she stood in front of Bai Liu stubbornly, looking straight at Bai Liu, "Why?"
Bai Liu took a deep breath and looked up and sneered: "I just hate you. There is no reason. I don't need a reason to hate someone. Can you understand this?"
The spades were silent for about ten seconds, did not say yes or no, did not let the way, just stood still and said.
"You got the answer." Bai Liu raised his head and looked at the spades. "Can you move away?"
For the first time, the spades looked away in front of Bai Liu. He lowered his head and raised the whip hanging on his knees, as if he was about to hit an inexistent enemy: "... How long are you going to hate me?"
Nishen told him that disgusting without a reason is time-limited, so he wanted to ask.
Bai Liu was quiet for a while, his shoulders sank as if relaxed, and he said softly: "—"
At the moment he spoke, the sound of the huge champagne crackling and opening the bottle overwhelmed Bai Liu's voice.
Spades only saw that Bai Liu smiled amidst the noise and cheers of the huge crowd and watched him say a few words, but couldn't understand what these words were.
Then the colorful wedding flowers fell down one after another and covered their heads.
Spades frowned and approached Bai Liu and asked, "What did you just say, I didn't hear."
"Forget it." Bai Liu smiled and ran forward across the shoulders of Spades.
Spades chased Bai Liu's back and turned his head. He saw Guy wearing a wedding dress, wearing a snow-white veil, and holding fireworks in the crowd, and Alex, who was standing opposite Guy, who was completely stupid. .
The surrounding soldiers formed a friendly circle. They held their hands high, beat the beat with their feet, and hummed the untuned wedding march.
Guy knelt down amidst the roar, he held up his bouquet to Alex, who was blank, and smiled brilliantly: "Alex, please forgive me for secretly preparing for this wedding without telling you." ."
"I hope this is a surprise for you rather than a fright." Guy joked humorously, his eyes were tenderly filled with a layer of tears, "Hey, although I'm dressed a little strangely , But you shouldn't be this expression, right?"
As if he had just reacted, Alex knelt down stiffly, tremblingly, with a flushed face, he hugged Guy in the wedding dress tightly, tears could not help rolling down, his voice was hoarse, he could only Repeat a few words meaninglessly.
"God, my goodness, God!"
Guy stroked the back of Alex's head, his eyes flushed. He couldn't help but laugh, his tone softer and softer: "Perhaps I can understand your reaction as you are willing to marry me?"
Alex cried almost convulsively: "Guy! I love you Guy!"
Guy helped Alex up, who was crying and crying. They didn't find the priest to marry him. The priest is still praying for the dead soldiers in the medic camp, so they sworn together under the witness of everyone.
Besides, their wedding was not blessed by God.
The soldiers who hadn't seen the happy event for too long were so excited that Guy's wedding dress was almost trampled on by these rude soldiers.
Even if this is a ridiculous wedding that is at odds with the world, on the eve of the war, there is no more soothing scene than seeing two people in love hugging each other with tears and kisses.
It doesn't matter that the protagonist of this picture is a man or a woman, the important thing is that they are alive and they love each other.
God may not bless them, but God has never blessed anyone here.
The crowd was noisy, and in the corner, Spades stared at Tang Erda with a blank face.
Tang Erda: "..."
Bai Liu accompanied Guy to deal with those matters, and then threw the spades to Tang Erda, who asked Tang Erda to take care of this half-drunk, ranked first player.
Actually, although Bai Liu said that the spades were drunk, he didn't seem to be very drunk, but just...
The spades asked each word: "What is marriage?"
Tang Erda racked his brains and replied: "It is a ritual that is held in order to be with the person you like forever after a person reaches a certain age and introduces each other to other people and complies with legal procedures."
The spades were quiet for a while, seeming to be digesting, and then asked, "What is a certain age?"
Tang Er hit his forehead with a headache. He had already answered many questions that Spades didn't know—this man didn't cry or make trouble after drinking, but he had a lot of problems.
And he's very persistent, if you don't answer him, he will use various methods to make you answer.
Tang Erda sighed, "Probably it's more than 20 for women and more than 30 for men?"
Spades squinted at him: "How old are you?"
Tang Er was stunned: "Thirty-five and sixty."
Spades screamed and asked: "Then why don't you get married? Is there no partner?"
One shot of Tang Er hit: "... the situation is a bit complicated."
Spades asked: "The person you like doesn't exist?"
Tang was shot twice: "..."
Seeing Tang Er's fight, Spades didn't answer, and continued: "The person you like is married to someone else?"
Tang was hit by three shots: "..."
Seeing that Tang Er was still not answering, Spades continued to speculate: "The person you like..."
"Okay." Tang Er hit a long, long sigh, "I'll just tell you."
Spades will keep guessing if they don’t get their own answer, and this person doesn’t know why, he can always guess the most painful answer with a weird intuition. Tang Erda has answered the question of spades until now, he’s been hit by spades. The insertion was riddled with holes and was about to be numb.
Tang Er drank a long sip of wine, staring at the empty wine glass with a faint look: "The person I like... He likes me, but he has already left."
Spades got the answer, stayed quiet for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Will Bai Liu hate someone who marries him?"
"?!?" Tang Erda was confused by the leaping nature of the question of spades, but because of the question of spades, he has been jumping a lot, so he thought hard for a moment and tentatively gave an answer, "it should be … No way?"
"Everyone... generally likes their marriage partner very much."
Although Tang Erda could hardly imagine who Bai Liu would marry.
Tang Erda remembered that he had seen in Murphy's Mirror that Bai Liu liked to excel when he was young, but that person had been tortured and died in the orphanage a long time ago, and it can only be regarded as a long-term love of the great devil Bai Liu.
The whip of spades on his knees shook, and he sat up straight, gave a heavy sigh, and nodded seriously.
Tang Er was confused: "???"
What is the face of finding the answer
Alex hugged Guy’s shoulders and cried, and then laughed again. This young man who had advised Bai Liu and Spades not to drink before was holding a wine bottle and drinking passionately with all those who came to congratulate him. In five minutes, he would just be drunk and lie on Guy's shoulder and say I love you.
This unscrupulous, carnival-style wedding finally progressed to the final step-the bride tossed the bouquet.
"The one who receives it will be the next couple to get married!" Guy stood on the stage and helped Alex to throw the bouquet backwards. He counted down joyfully, "3-2-1!"
A group of big masters are very curious about bouquets, and scrambled to grab them.
But the moment Guy threw the bouquet out, a black whip was thrown out, just like flashing, hooking the bouquet and leaving.
A group of soldiers who are grabbing flowers: "!!!"
Appeared again! Mysterious Oriental Kung Fu!
The spades hooked the bouquet back to his arms, dignifiedly holding his head dangling from someone who didn’t know when it was stolen, and Guy’s wedding veil was crooked on his head, exactly according to Guy’s proposal just now. Dress up with gourd paintings on the spot.
Then the spades knelt down righteously and held up the bouquet to the white willow who had been forcibly pulled by him.
Bai Liu looked at this man without any emotion on his face, without any movement.
After being interrupted by Bai Liu’s unilateral non-cooperation, the spades of the proposal table paused. He recalled the opening line of Guy’s proposal: "Hey, although I am wearing a weird look, you shouldn’t have this expression, right? ?"
Bai Liu: "..."