In the garden under the moonlight, in the quiet night, the three familiar people who grew up together suddenly met in this garden. They should have greeted each other happily like in the past night, and then played together naturally, but at this time, Charles There was a subtle change in Ma's heart.
He couldn't tell what this change was, but at this moment, he suddenly felt like he didn't know how to face Patel.
And Patel probably didn't know anything, but for some reason, under the clear moonlight, Sharma always felt that Patel looked at him with a little more distance, or maybe this distance had always existed. It's just that Sharma never cared about it and never noticed it.
The two people were ten meters apart, looking at each other in silence. Everything about the innocence of the past seemed to have become far away from this moment. I don't know why, but in this moment, Sharma always thought of it. In that conversation when I was a child, Patel's melancholy eyes and his words of "you and me" were different, which made people feel weirdly precocious.
"Brother, what are you doing?" The only one who couldn't feel this subtle change was Yaya. When the two of them were silent, Yaya was like a butterfly, flying over and pounced into Charles. Horse's arms.
"I'm so sad that you are leaving. I will miss you and Brother Patel very much. I don't know what to do." The soft voice of Zaiya came from Sharma's arms. Ma's mood softened along with Yaya's voice.
He hugged Yaya gently. The happy past of the three of them together was far away at that moment, but because of Yaya, they seemed to be a little closer again. He smiled at Patel.
And Patel's soft voice also reached Sharma's ears: "Zaya is sad. I have been comforting her in the garden just now. She said there are some things that she must wait for you to come before she can say anything to us. "
"Really? Wuya?" Wuya has always been the softest place in Sharma's heart. He lowered his head and asked Wuya, and Wuya just raised her head at this moment and met Sharma's gaze with a pair of bright big eyes. With tears, it is so clear and directly touches the deepest part of people's hearts.
At that moment, Sharma felt that no matter how big the gap was between him and Patel, as long as Jaya existed, they would not go too far, regardless of the damn caste or the damn rules. Their hearts can never be far apart, and the sincere feelings they have grown up with since childhood will never change.
Thinking of this, Sharma's mood became a little clearer.
At this time, Patel had also walked over and gently held Jaya's hand. Jaya held Sharma's hand and then said seriously: "I want to say that when I grow up, , you will come back. At that time, we will never be separated, and we will live happily here. I feel very sad, but thinking about it, I will become happy again, brother, Patel Brother, please promise me, okay?"
Accompanied by the childish voice of the little girl, bursts of breeze blew through the garden, and all the flowers swayed in the wind, as if whispering admiration for the beautiful attachment and innocent feelings between the three young people, and the breeze also seemed to The moonlight blew in and fell all over their bodies, coating their beauty at this moment with a layer of eternal memory.
That scene stayed in Sharma's heart forever, and along with that serious and childish voice, we wanted to never be separated at that time.
"That night was really beautiful. After my heart was hit hard and everything was overthrown and shattered, Yaya unintentionally comforted me and told me what simplicity means. But in such a profound night, I I have forgotten how Patel and I answered Yaya. After all, that memory has been a long time ago... I thought that with Yaya, maybe everything would not be so bad, and things would become better because of Yaya. Well, that's what I thought when I hugged Patel goodbye the next day. This thought didn't change when I was practicing in the temple, but that was the last good thing." Uncle Johnny's voice It's sad, is it because all the good things are broken
As long as you are a practitioner, you should know this sentence: There is no time to practice.
Just like the days when Master and I stayed at Bamboo Grove Village, they passed by like running water in the blink of an eye, and can never be recalled... Counting from the time when the three of us parted ways, when Sharma set foot on his hometown again Another eight years have passed when we walked the familiar road to the manor.
This year, Patel was twenty-eight years old, Sharma was twenty-six years old, and Jaya had reached the age of blooming flowers. Eighteen years old is the most beautiful time.
"When I saw Patel again, I had a strange feeling. Over the past eight years, his appearance has become more resolute, and he seems to have grown a little taller. In fact, these are not problems. The key, the key is that the beard he deliberately grew made him look a lot more mature, his demeanor seemed to have become a lot more stable and deep, and most importantly... his eyes seemed to have become deep and impressive. I can’t see through. As for Yaya, of course I also saw her. She was the most beautiful girl in her most beautiful years. Her dazzling light must have made many boys act. When I saw Yaya at that moment, it was hard for me to imagine that this She was the little girl who used to follow me and Patel, shouting at us immaturely, and sometimes having a runny nose. But Yaya and I didn’t have that feeling of distance. It was the same as we had been used to many years ago. When she comes to me, she can't help but flutter into my arms like a butterfly." Uncle Johnny had a smile on his face, as if at that moment, he was still a young Sharma, and his beautiful sister Wu Ya was throwing herself into his arms at this moment.
This time when Sharma returned, he had successfully practiced. The temple specially asked him to come back. Of course, there was another important thing, which was to summon Patel to go with him to complete a certain ritual, which could also be said to be a magic spell. At that time, Patel will officially become Sharma's guardian.
Regarding this matter, Sharma didn't know how to speak to Patel. He must have studied at the top academy in the circle of practitioners for many years. Patel knew very well what was going on? This is not a fair and reciprocal ceremony. In fact, it uses some kind of secret technique to allow one party to completely control the other party.
"Just like what Li once said, the voodoo technique in Miao Village can generally control people. As the highest secret technique in the circle of Indian cultivators, the Divine Guard Secret Technique is more powerful than the voodoo technique. This has been verified by Li himself. Things. But this is indeed unfair, this is what Li said... But he also said that this is cause and effect." When he said this, Johnny's voice became deeper and he began to tell the past events again.
The reunion of the three people was still in the back garden. Sharma, who was full of worries, felt that only Jaya could bring him the greatest comfort. The moment Jaya threw herself into his arms, he seemed to have forgotten these troubles again and recalled at the same time. It reminded him of his relationship with Patel.
He didn't know when his relationship with Patel began to require the presence of Yaya in order to have the slightest warmth and make people feel warm from the bottom of their hearts.
He raised his head and wanted to smile sincerely at Patel, but what he saw was that Patel lowered his head slightly, showing a polite detachment. His smile froze on his face for a moment, and then turned into a polite smile.
"Welcome back, Sharma." Patel came over. Sharma thought there would be a hug, but Patel just looked at him with a smile, keeping a meter away, and then said: " The master is waiting for us in the room, and he has arranged the dinner."
At this time, Thya finally let go of Sharma, and naturally took Sharma's hand, and then took Patel's hand with a little hesitation. At that moment, her face turned red.
Patel's body was slightly stiff at that moment, and then he returned to his natural state. He looked at Zaiya and smiled lovingly.
Sharma saw such details, but the three of them had been like this since they were young. Apart from friendship and family affection, he had not had time to experience anything else in his life. He did not think much about it, but this detail became The source of everything 'exploding' in the future!
"Father knows how happy he is to know that you are coming back. Brother, you don't know how rich the meal tonight is... Mom was so excited that she cried." Yaya was like a happy bird, chirping. They kept talking. At such times, Sharma and Patel always had a high degree of tacit agreement, that is, they both wore doting smiles and happily listened to Jaya's happy talk.
"It's not like you can come back every year like brother Patel. The place where you study is too far away from us. Brother, I have to complain to you, is your studies so important? It's so important that you don't even want to come back and see. Your poor sister." At this point, Yaya looked at Sharma resentfully with her beautiful and innocent big eyes. Her slightly curly hair and pouted mouth made Sharma laugh. He I also forgot to pay attention to one detail. Patel comes back once a year.
The beginning of tragedy always starts to reveal its original appearance because of various details.
Sharma never paid attention to those details, so when tragedy struck, he was so unprepared, so angry, and lost his temper!
"But what's the use of knowing it earlier? Whatever is supposed to happen will happen, right? And at that time, whether I knew some time earlier or later, it couldn't change anything! I talked about this before Sometimes, it is always painful, but Li is so calm. He said that because it comes from the human heart, you cannot defeat your own heart and get realistic results. You cannot defeat your own heart. It is like trying to change this destiny. The cause and effect? Hahaha..." At this point, Uncle Johnny smiled bitterly, then reached out to touch the red flowers on the edge of the rock, and asked in a low voice: "You were obsessed with him at that time, weren't you? ? Or, I should be fair and say that he is a man worthy of being obsessed with, handsome, tall, mature, and talented. The important thing is that the only one he truly loves is you, right? "
When Uncle Johnny finished speaking, the little red flower began to sway violently, and a strong wind blew towards Uncle Johnny. Originally it was just wind, but I could feel a different kind of anger, a kind of anger. Unspeakable anger.
But Uncle Johnny was very calm. He stood up, looked at the empty pool and said: "Patel, later on, I knew that I was wrong, and I never thought about escaping. No matter that today you and I have become enemies. What's it like? I should give this belated apology to you, and of course to my beloved Yaya. It turns out that I, Yaya, forgive me, Patel."