The moon rose from the mountains and forests, and Luo Yujing was still sitting on the balcony of the room.
"The moon is so round today."
"Today is the fifteenth."
The sound of her sister talking to another person came from the phone. Luo Yujing glanced at the phone that was video chatting and saw her sister pointing the camera at the moon in the sky and said, "Xiaojing, look."
"Sister, we are looking at the same moon. I can see it from here too." Luo Yujing said, looking up at the sky. The moon was indeed very round today, and its bright light spread all over the earth.
"Yeah, that's great." Luo Yu'an said.
It's great to be in the same world, looking at the same moon. Luo Yujing understood what her sister meant, and felt comforted.
Although her sister returned to the old house, she often video chatted with her, just like when she was with her before, she also often video chatted with Qin Shishen. She was worried that they would be lonely being alone.
Because of the company and love of her lost and found relatives, Luo Yujing did not indulge in the sorrow that three hundred years had passed in the blink of an eye and the person she wanted to see might never be seen again.
In addition to grief, she also felt helpless and unfamiliar.
She was not used to this body that was not afraid of the cold and did not need food or drink, nor was she used to this world where she was born and raised... The three hundred years of sleep were very short for her. She always felt that she was still walking on the endless road of killing evil. Kusheng carried her on his back and she held the sword, and they walked and stopped.
Her winter hasn't even ended yet, but it's already summer here.
At the moment when Luo Yujing was feeling indescribably sad, in the basement of the villa, a floor tile was broken, revealing a freshly dug hole underneath mixed with smashed cement blocks. A dusty man holding an iron sword crawled out from it.
Kusheng looked at the smooth and exquisite walls and floor, and sensed a familiar breath above his head, so he walked up.
There was only a dim night light in the bedroom, but the lights outside were on. Luo Yujing was in a daze when she suddenly saw a very familiar figure standing at the door.
She opened her eyes wide, unable to believe that the person she had just missed would suddenly appear in front of her. She couldn't help wondering if she was hallucinating. She lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, then looked up again. This time, the bedroom door was empty, and the figure was gone.
Luo Yu'an in the video saw her strange movements and asked, "Xiao Jing, what's wrong?"
Luo Yujing looked at the door in disappointment and smiled bitterly: "I was hallucinating just now, I thought Kusheng was right in front of me."
Does my sister like that Kusheng so much? She even had hallucinations. Luo Yuan felt that her sister was in a bad condition, and comforted her by saying, "Xiao Jing, if you can't dig anything in the villa over there, just dig in your current villa. Maybe you just went to the wrong place."
Luo Yujing smiled bitterly: "How could it be such a coincidence."
Kusheng was standing at the door when he saw Luo Yujing. He was surprised that she was here. When she suddenly lowered her head and covered her eyes, he subconsciously looked at her body and found that she was covered in dirty mud, and her hands were even covered in mud.
Thinking of Luo Yujing's habit of wiping and washing, he turned and walked aside to find a place to wash. Seeing a sink on the first floor, he went downstairs and squatted beside the sink to wash his hands.
Luo Yujing was still worried about the "illusion" she had just seen and was a little listless. Just as she was feeling gloomy, she heard intermittent sounds of water in the yard below. She turned around and looked into the yard.
The familiar Kusheng squatted by the pool.
Luo Yujing: "… I'm hallucinating again."
This time the video was facing downwards, and Luo Yu'an calmly asked from the other end: "The hallucination you're talking about is the person squatting by the pool down there?"
Luo Yujing: “Yeah.”
Luo Yujing: “… Hmm?” Why can I see her hallucinations
No, that's not right! Luo Yujing's expression became strange, and she said woodenly to her sister on the other end of the phone: "Sister, contact me later."
After saying that, he hung up the video, grabbed the railing and jumped down from the second floor, ran straight to the pool, and grabbed Kusheng as if he was catching a criminal.
I really caught him. This guy is real! It's not an illusion at all!
The poor man who was held down by her was still staring at her in surprise.
Luo Yujing held back all the words she wanted to say, but in the end she uttered two words to his face: "Damn it!"
She grabbed Kusheng's clothes and shouted, "You were the one upstairs just now, weren't you? You saw me, why did you run here without saying hello to me first?"
Kusheng: "Damn it, I'm just washing my hands!"
Luo Yujing was furious: "Why are you still washing your hands at this time!"
She exerted force, and the 300-year-old antique clothes of Kusheng were torn apart with a loud sound, revealing the skin underneath.
Seeing that she was so excited and looked like she wanted to bite him to death, Kusheng couldn't help but show vigilance. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was blocked by him - Luo Yujing rushed into his arms and pressed him down by the pool.
Hugging his neck, Luo Yujing burst into tears.
Kusheng: “…” He was about to raise his hands to cover his ears.
Just as he raised his hands and before he could touch his ears, Luo Yujing grabbed them and pressed them back: "Listen to me, don't try to block your ears!"
Kusheng had no choice but to lie on the ground in depression, listening to the intermittent crying for a long time. He felt as if ants were crawling all over his body.
It was not until Luo Yujing got up that he followed suit. Luo Yujing suddenly moved closer to him again, pinching his face without the mask and looking around.
"Your seal is gone?"
Kusheng pulled open the clothes she had torn into strips and showed them to her: "There is only one seal left to seal the evil spirit in me."
Even though it was just a seal, it covered most of his chest, with complex runes embedded in his skin like a red tattoo.
"What happened to the Evil-Slaying Sword?"
“… lost its spirituality.”
When Luo Yujing heard this, she felt extremely sad while holding the Zhuxie Sword. She opened her mouth to cry, but Kusheng quickly stuffed his arm into her mouth to block it.
Luo Yujing: “…” It’s not right to cry, nor is it right not to cry, there’s still dirt in my mouth.
He raised his fist angrily and punched Kusheng.
It didn't hurt, Kusheng said it didn't matter, as long as she didn't cry.
"I'm so dirty and smelly. I really have to take a shower this time," said Luo Yujing.
Kusheng's face changed, and he stepped back to escape, but was caught by Luo Yujing again: "Don't even think about running! Weren't you just washing yourself here?"
When Ku Sheng's clothes were grabbed by her, they were torn into pieces and fell down. He picked up the clothes with one hand and said, "Damn it! You wash your hands here first because you don't want to take a shower!"
No matter how loud he yelled, Luo Yujing still pushed him into the bathroom, pushed him into the bathtub, and wiped him with a towel. The hot water poured down on his head and face, making Kusheng cover his eyes and howl in embarrassment. He squeezed into the corner of the bathtub with his back turned, and looked like he almost wanted to dig a hole there to hide himself.
Luo Yujing put one foot in the bathtub and the other on the edge, rubbing his hair and back. When she was done, she wanted to turn him over, but couldn't.
She calmed down a little, finally realized what she was doing, let go and said, "...Okay, do it yourself."
Then he went to the side and wiped the Zhuxie Sword carefully.
Half an hour later, Kusheng, wrapped in a thin blanket, squatted on the sofa, facing the Zhuxie Sword that Luo Yujing had polished to a gleam. They were both waiting to be dried, silent.
Luo Yujing came over with a dry towel, sat beside Kusheng and wiped his messy hair. After lying down for three hundred years, he felt irritable again.
After washing off the earthy smell, the faint fragrance on Ku Sheng's body became extremely obvious, and he deserved the name "Xiangxiang".
As she wiped his hair, Luo Yujing's eyes became misty and she moved closer.
Feeling a chill on the tip of her nose, a drop of water dripped onto her nose, Luo Yujing then realized that she had put her face close to Kusheng's neck. She bit her itchy teeth and stepped back embarrassedly, and suddenly saw Kusheng silently raised his hand and poked two holes in her neck.
Luo Yujing looked at the blood oozing from the neck with red eyes, shook her head, but still couldn't resist moving closer. Kusheng wrapped himself in a blanket and hugged the person who squeezed over, leaning his neck against the back of the sofa.
The wound on his neck healed automatically and stopped bleeding. Luo Yujing still leaned quietly on his shoulder.
Not full yet, still want to eat? Kusheng raised his hand again, but before he could poke two more holes, Luo Yujing had already held his hand down and held it in her arms.
"I missed you so much."
…
The next morning, Qin Shiyuan, the assistant who received the news from the old house, came to the villa where Luo Yujing lived.
Qin Shiyuan didn't say a word about the strange man who appeared in the villa. She first took out the clothes prepared by the assistants, then she held up the camera and said, "Sir, please come over and take a photo for your ID."
"This gentleman's ID card will be processed on an expedited basis. I will also prepare all other certificates. If you have any special requirements, please let me know, such as a pilot's license." Having said this, Qin Shiyuan looked at the two people in front of him and asked, "Excuse me, do you need to apply for your marriage certificates at the same time?"
Luo Yujing: "This... No thanks."
Qin Shiyuan nodded in understanding: "That's right. After all, there is a cool-off period for divorces nowadays. Divorce is not easy, and marriage must be cautious. Then I won't prepare the marriage certificate for now."
Luo Yujing: “…”
Qin Shiyuan: "Also, the excavation work nearby has been suspended from today. Madam said that she would build a new villa for you two at the original location. Does Miss Jing have any requests?"
…
After Qin Shiyuan took his people away, Luo Yujing suddenly discovered a problem from the conversation with her.
It seems that she and Ku Sheng have not yet confirmed their relationship.
Although they lived and died together, lived together day and night, and were intimate, and even slept and drank blood together, they never said anything to confirm their relationship. Generally speaking, their current relationship can only be defined as friends, and they cannot be brought back to meet their parents.
"Oh, is that so?" said the sister in the mobile phone video with a smile.
Crouching alone in the corner of the yard, Luo Yujing propped up her head and said depressedly: "He is just a piece of wood! Let him speak first. I will wait another three hundred years. He doesn't know anything at all!"
Luo Yu'an said: "But why do you have to wait for him to say it first? Xiaojing, if you like it very much, just go and tell him. He may have been waiting for you."
Luo Yu'an felt that the poor student should understand, understand Xiaojing's pain and rejection, and wait for her trauma to heal.
"You and I are no longer normal human beings. My second brother and your Kusheng are no longer normal human beings. Our future may be long or short, but every day that we can be together is worth celebrating."
"It's not easy to meet again here and now. If there is anything you want to say or do, you must say it and do it as soon as possible, so as not to leave any regrets."