Hai'an obediently shook the Yangyang flower surrounded by vines, turned off the switch of the Yangyang flower, the light in the cave gradually dimmed, and finally returned to darkness.
In the silence, Hai'an could only hear August's shallow breathing. Even after he turned into shivering grass, he could see all-round scenery, but now there is only infinite darkness in front of him, but Hai'an can feel it. August's eyes must still be staring deeply at himself.
One second ago, I was staring at you, and you were looking back at me, and when the darkness came the next moment, our eyes never moved away, just like the starbursts that traveled through the deep universe and reached a distance of several light years , is the only light in each other's world.
"You're so good." August praised Hai'an with a smile.
Hai'an twisted his body, as if drinking a glass of flower wine soaked in honey, he was smoky, a little shy, and a little uncomfortable. August suddenly became very nasty. If it wasn't for plants that can't blush, then his face must be red now.
August folded his hands together, and breathed lightly into the palms of his hands, a few traces of light blue light came out from the palms of August, it was not very bright, but it could clearly see that August was almost touching the skin at this moment. On the face of Xiaowohao. At this time, he put Hai'an on a slightly high stone in the cave, and knelt on the ground with one knee.
And the light he holds in his hand is like the brightest starlight before the moon rises in every starry night, the deeper the darkness, the brighter it becomes.
"Look." August let go of his hand. In the palm of his hand was a bunch of tiny light blue flames, which were gently brushed by him and scattered to every corner of the cave. In August's eyes, and the only island in his eyes, is Hai'an.
Hai'an stared blankly at all this. August's elongated dim shadow fell to the ground and flickered slightly with the flames, like a curtain being rolled out.
August put his left hand in front of Hai'an, "Come on, stretch out a vine."
A thin and tender vine slowly protruded through the small round window of the Xiaowo. August lowered his eyes and smiled and gently pinched the vine. The moment he was touched, Hai'an shook violently. Thinking that he hurt Hai'an, August quickly let go of his left hand, stretched out his right hand hidden behind his back, and put a small piece of blue stone on the vine of Hai'an.
"For you."
Hai'an tightly circled the stone, retracted it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully, only to find that it was the same stone left after the body of Little Yayulong was burned.
Seeing Hai'an accepting his soul stone, August lowered his head, held the edge of the small nest with both hands, put his forehead on the cover of the small nest, closed his eyes and said softly: " I gave you my soul stone, and you have to stay with me all the time, even if we can't find the human fruit, I will give you more of the most precious things."
"Your life will be as long as mine, I will not let me fill your short life, but let you only occupy a small part of my long life..."
August was still talking in a low voice, but Hai'an gradually became sad. He tightly circled the soul stone that August gave him, and then hid it in the soil at the root.
Yes, no matter how long the life of a plant is, it can only last a hundred years, and August still has a long life. If he keeps shaking the grass, one day he will wither and die. August was nowhere to be seen either.
At no moment did Hai'an want to return to his human body more than now, and he also wanted to stay by August's side all the time.
Hai'an suddenly realized that he seemed to like August.
And now, is August confessing to himself
But soon Hai'an remembered that he was still a potted plant... It was impossible for August to fall in love with a potted plant.
Feeling depressed all of a sudden, Hai'an gently pasted the vines to the place where August leaned against the small nest, where there was still bursts of warmth from August. His vine tip uploaded to the bottom of my heart.
It's like drinking a bowl of warm sugar water to the bottom of the bowl, only to find that there are still many sugar residues that have not completely melted, enough for you to be sweet again on a cold winter night.
"Bitch." August suddenly raised his head and called Hai'an, which made Hai'an immediately retract the vines, while August's deep eyes still looked at him firmly, "Even if you will always be a potted plant, but you With one of my soul stones, I can feel you wherever you are and we will always be together."
In fact, August had already discovered the difference in Hai'an.
As an ornamental pet plant, Hai'an's IQ is too high, it's almost like another intelligent species, except that they don't have a human form.
For August, it doesn't matter whether he has a human form or not, and it doesn't matter if he can't speak. Everyone has their own unique way of expression, and it is enough for him to understand Hai'an.
In his more than 500 years of life, he was accompanied only by Karl of the same family. The road to find the same family was long and lonely. There is no home, maybe one day after the rogue docks on a certain planet, other people will find their own home, leave the rogue, and never come back.
August is still a little selfish in his heart, he doesn't want to be alone anymore, but he doesn't think about other people wanting to be together forever, but Hai'an's appearance gives him a different feeling, he even I wonder if I really have a fetish, that's why I'm so abnormal.
All of this is just like fate, there are tens of thousands of people in this universe, but he waited for a pot of plants.
But August didn't want to fight the feeling.
Once they meet, they will never be separated again, and after a long time together, they become a part of life.
Whether it's a plant or a human being, he just wants Hai'an's entire life to be his.
After August finished those words, his heart softened. He would do what he said or not. He just wanted Haian to know how important he was to him. August saw Hai'an hiding his soul stone, and then stayed for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly, two vines protruded from the small nest, gently covering his eyelids.
Is this trying to close your eyes
As soon as Hai An saw August close his eyes along his own, he began to stretch out more vines, weaving a grass loop without flowers.
At this moment, the little soul stone was shrunk back into the soil by Hai'an, and placed it close to his roots. A small hard stone is better than thousands of gems.
He felt that perhaps August had already discovered the difference in him. From the night they came back from the black market, he wanted to be by August's side all the time. Only now did Hai'an see his own intentions.
But he couldn't tell August this intention.
He can't say anything, he can't say anything.
If they hadn't found the human fruit, and he didn't understand the world's writing, perhaps Auguste would have remained ignorant of his feelings when he withered and died.
He is not reconciled.
When he was in Elune Forest, he once saw the ceremony where two elves swear oaths to each other. Each elf has its own flower, which grows on the tree of life where he was born. It blooms at night, and when the elves meet someone they like, they pick this flower and weave a corolla for the one they love.
Then under the witness of other elves, they swear to each other that their souls belong to each other from then on.
He can't bloom yet, so he can't weave a wreath for August.
Hai'an wrapped the vines around August's wrist, and the vines entangled with each other, forming a thin grass ring, then tore off the excess vines and retracted them into the small nest. It hurts to tear off the vine, just like tearing off a piece of meat, but Hai'an is still very happy.
Now I am yours, and when I bloom, you will be mine too.
When August opened his eyes, he found that there was a string of vine-woven grass rings on his wrist, and there was light green juice that flowed from the vines when the grass rings joined. He immediately looked at Hai'an, but Hai'an stayed in the small nest and didn't stick out the vines, so August couldn't see Hai'an's wound. He sighed, took Hai'an into his arms and sat down against the wall.
His chin lightly rested on the cover of the small nest, and he spent the night like this.
So when everyone gathered the next day, the sharp-eyed Colin immediately found a string of grass rings on August's wrist.
"Yo, what's this? A token of love that cheap gave you?" Colin began to tease August.
But August replied seriously, "Yes."
Colin: "…"
Only Carl frowned and glanced up and down at August, "August, you..."
"Let's go!" August interrupted Carl and walked forward.
Seeing this, Karl couldn't say anything more, and followed August and left the snow wolves' burrow.
"What's the matter?" Lidney walked beside Carl, seeing his attitude towards August today was a bit strange.
"...It's nothing." Carl lowered his head, and suddenly added a small sentence, "You will have it too."
Lidney didn't hear Carl's last words clearly, "What did you say?"
But Karl didn't continue to answer Lidney.
The one who was their guide was the big wolf with the little wolf in his arms. His name was Jones, and he was very tall and strong, almost as tall as August.
"Be very careful when walking on these roads. Those bugs will come out from under your feet at some point and bite off your head." Jones didn't change back to wolf form, because then they couldn't communicate.
Jones' whole body was wrapped in a huge wolf fur cloak, which was so thick that no wind could penetrate it.