The inner hall of the shrine.
"Choose one, a skirt or trousers?"
The little golden lamb is placed between the small skirt and the small trouser pocket.
Its four short sheep's hooves stepped on the soft quilt and sank into four small spots.
The short skirt is a bit bulky, in the style of a princess dress, and the pockets of the trousers are specially made into overalls for the minions—
Only two straps are missing.
She also deliberately picked a few leaves, used her magic power to keep the freshness, and garnished them.
A little light green, looks fresh and lovely.
The little lamb drooped its head, and its slightly narrow green eyes were like green mist trapped in a light golden cloud.
It doesn't speak.
"Ah, you don't want to choose?"
The little lamb raised his head and said "baa" to her.
"Then... I have chosen for you, little skirt, how about it?"
Liu Yu said with a smile.
"Meh!"
The little lamb's short curly tail stood up all of a sudden.
The next moment, it jumped onto the golden bedpost.
On a beautifully carved bedpost, a small cloud of gold, emeralds look proudly at her—
"Oh dear Mr. Leslie..." The girl beside the bed raised her head, with a playful and cute smile on her face as white as snow, "I didn't force you to become a sheep."
"You are not allowed to change back."
She said with a smile.
The little lamb looked at her quietly.
"Didn't you say before that you want to chase me..."
The little lamb jumped down, and its four little goat hooves stepped on the goose-yellow trouser pockets exactly:
"... Meh."
"You mean... this?"
Liu Yu stretched out his hand.
The little lamb steps forward gracefully and dignifiedly with its little goat hooves.
Liu Yu successfully got the small trouser pocket.
There are two big pockets embroidered on the front of the trouser pocket, with a fresh green leaf pinned to one side, which is very cute.
"Are you sure it's this? It's very inconvenient."
Liu Yuban said regretfully.
but…
She glanced at the little golden lamb like a ball of wool, and rolled her eyes:
"How about I hug you first... to solve it?"
"What?"
The little lamb who was picked up suddenly looked at her ignorantly, his green eyes were full of confused clouds.
"I mean..." Liu Yu carried it to the bathroom, "Push."
...!
She could feel the body of the little lamb in her arms stiffen rapidly—
Attached to every hair.
Immediately afterwards, it jumped up and jumped onto the gilt washstand next to it, looking at her vigilantly with a pair of green eyes.
Liu Yu knelt down and looked at it:
"Mr. Leslie, your reaction is a bit big... But I don't think you will mind, after all, you have done this before and are very familiar with it."
The golden lamb's head drooped down along with its ears—
It gave her a soft "baa".
Liu Yu let out a "puchi" laugh:
"I lied to you."
"Mr. Leslie, I know, you don't need food, and you don't need..." Seeing the vigilant look of the little lamb for fear of breaking its legs, Liu Yu laughed so hard that tears flowed down his face, and she wiped off the lamb as if nothing had happened. Tears, "Ah, sorry, I'm a little sad."
Things that were considered humiliating in the past, but now that I think about it, a happy filter has been added.
There were faint ripples in the little lamb's green eyes—
The next moment, it suddenly jumped onto her shoulder, stretched out a little goat's hoof, and gently touched her head.
That strength was so light and soft, as if it was full of tenderness.
"Meh."
The little lamb said softly.
Liu Yu wanted to laugh again.
She snatched it up:
"Come on, put on your pants."
"... Meh."
*****
When the time bird knocked six times and night fell successfully, Liu Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
normal now.
At least, it looks normal.
The moon took over the duties of the sun and quietly enveloped the earth.
The little golden lamb is obediently lying on the table, wearing a small bright yellow pocket, with two small straps on its head, and the silver string is shining faintly in the light golden hair——
Liu Yu withdrew his hand in satisfaction.
She asked Priest Kitty to send a flower basket, which was covered with a cotton pad, covered with a layer of soft silk, and a few unknown flowers were dotted beside it.
The color of the flower is light pink, and the fragrance is light. Priest Kitty was a little sorry and told her that the roses outside the shrine were all damaged by a hailstorm, and now they are replaced with other flowers...
"You can sleep here tonight."
Liu Yu picked up the lamb and put it in the flower basket.
The little lamb raised his head and looked at her motionlessly—
"Gaia, don't look at me like that... I won't soften my heart."
The girl tugged at the knob on the little lamb's head.
Ah, so cute.
she thinks.
If the little lamb keeps staring at her...
She put it outside.
The little lamb didn't look at her anymore, it rested its little head on its own little goat's hooves, its hair was all drooping, and it looked a little sluggish.
Liu Yu took a small quilt to cover it, and placed the flower basket on the gilt tabletop, side by side with the blue-bellied thin-necked vase.
"Good night, Mr. Leslie."
She turned off the wall lamp and lay down on the bed.
"Meh."
The little lamb also answered her softly.
For a moment, only the sound of light breathing remained in the air.
The clear light of the moon shines in through the transparent crystal window glass, and a hazy silhouette falls on the ground. The gorgeous golden walls seem to have fine streamers of light in the haze.
Liu Yu closed his eyes.
God doesn't need sleep, but she does.
After a long time, when the moon climbed to the middle of the sky and even the singing of insects became weak, a tall and tall figure appeared beside the table, bathed in the dim moonlight.
He stood there, his black hair scattered like a thick night, making his skin whiter, his green eyes like a forest of mist that never fades—
He is more agile than the moonlight, deeper than the night, as if all the words falling on him are a blasphemy.
A gorgeous black robe embroidered with gold silk covered his body.
He gathered the skirts of his clothes, and when the robe was hem down, his bare feet were like snow.
He walked to the bed step by step under the shattered shadow of the moonlight. His long black hair floated gracefully to the girl's sleeping face. She seemed to feel unwell, and her eyelashes trembled—
A black shattered light fell.
The girl's frown loosened.
She turned over so her face was facing directly outside the bed.
The moonlight is like water, illuminating a face.
Get rid of all the unruliness and flamboyance, only cuteness remains.
He stretched out his hand, and his slender, white fingers slid slightly along her outline:
"Bailey."
"Remain."
"Time..."
The voice dissipated into the air, hoarse and low, as if every word was full of longing and pain.
Standing there, I was insane.
It took an unknown amount of time before he seemed to wake up, straightened up and walked out.
As she walked towards the golden palace gate step by step, her black hair turned into silver snow inch by inch.
At night, the shrine is as quiet as another world.
He stepped on the long corridor step by step, the wind blew his cold and icy silver hair, but couldn't move his thick black robe.
Through the heavy green fog, go straight into the depths of the garden.
A lake.
In the center of the lake stands a cang tree that reaches straight into the sky.
The green trees are lush, standing for thousands of years, as if they will never wither.
A dead leaf floated to his feet, and he bent down to pick it up:
"You... are old too."
As if just to take a look, he turned and left again.
The night covered his feet, and the moonlight shone on his silver hair. They loved him, but they seemed to be afraid of him, they kept approaching, and kept moving away...
But he who was in the center didn't seem to notice, stepped on the long corridor, turned his footsteps, and went to the wine cellar.
It was only when the morning light was faint that he returned to the inner palace bathed in morning dew.
On the bed, the girl slept soundly with her hands on her pillow.
A golden light flashed across.
The golden shattered shadow turned into a golden little lamb, and landed lightly on the girl's pillow, and was hugged by her arms and hugged into her arms.
"do not move."
The little lamb's green eyes moved, his eyelids closed slightly, and he fell asleep in the heat.
****
"Twitter. Twitter."
There was a frolicking bird song in his ears, Liu Yu's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes opened.
The light golden sunlight passed through the window and fell in front of the bed.
She subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands, and only let go after gradually adapting to the light.
In the pervasive hazy light golden sunlight, an extremely beautiful picture came into view.
He has long eyelashes, a straight nose, thin lips, and...
The eyelashes trembled.
A pair of green eyes like autumn water hit her eyes like this.
Liu Yu's heart skipped a beat.
The eyelashes trembled again, a layer of water vapor came up, and the green eyes were like a forest filled with mist.
Seemingly still a little confused, I looked at her:
"Berry, I..."
Liu Yu's eyes moved away from his lips, and followed the mercury-like hair all the way down, smooth skin, smooth texture, shoulders, neck, waist, until the end...
His face was on fire, and he was about to speak, but he leaned over, held her face, and gave her a very natural kiss:
"Good morning, Belle."
Belle kicked him off the bed.
"Gaia Leiris!"
"you… "
All the accusations came to an abrupt end when they met the green eyes of the golden lamb on the ground.
"cunning."
It turned into a sheep.
The little lamb raised his head and gave her a soft "baa".