Without revealing that he was an ogre, Goron seemed to be lost in memories, telling the girl every bit of his growth. As he talked, in the end, not only the girl, but also Goron himself began to be intoxicated. Among the carefree daily chores.
Rafana, Hakulili, Little Yalta, Chopper, King Mogar... These familiar people changed their identities and locations, and performed ordinary but full of joy in Goron's story. character of. Goron's heart was filled with ordinary joy, but when he told that he suddenly heard the screams from his tribe, Goron suddenly woke up and stopped talking.
"What's wrong?" The girl who was gently stroking Goron's short hair was stunned, lowered her head and asked, "Why don't you continue talking."
At this time, Goron could no longer see anything. His whole face was numb. The poison seemed to have seeped into his blood and began to erode his muscles. But Goron didn't care at all. He reached out and gently held the girl's palm and said : "It's nothing, it's just that this story has ended here. If you still want to hear it, I will tell you another story."
"You're lying!" the girl pouted and said, "We're obviously talking about the most stressful part, but what should happen next is... What happened is... "
The smart girl Bingxue seemed to have thought of something, and she immediately stopped talking, with a trace of sadness and apology on her face. After a moment of silence, she suddenly said lightly: "You are right, the most exciting part of the story is It’s already finished, and there’s no need to talk about the rest. But you’ve worked so hard to talk to me for a long time. What do you want me to do for you in return?”
The girl's expression was very serious when she said these words, as if she was making some kind of formal commitment. Although Goron couldn't see the expression on the girl's face, he could also feel something from the girl's serious tone, so he seriously After thinking for a while, he said: "I just want to lie here with you for a while and take a rest. I am indeed a little... tired."
Hearing what Goron said, the girl seemed to be relieved.
"That's it... Then you can just sleep for a while..." Although she said so, the girl seemed to have not spoken to anyone for a long time, and after a while she couldn't bear the loneliness and said : "How about... How about this? You lie on my lap and sleep for a while, and I... I sing you a song. Well, I definitely won't disturb you. , Uh, I’ll sing it very softly.”
Although both parties could not see each other, the girl's nervousness, her cute and innocent worry about gains and losses were clearly reflected in Goron's mind. Although the two parties looked about the same age, the girl looked slightly older, but Goron actually has a feeling that he is the older one, just like facing Hakulili's child who is getting more and more exaggerated in size but will never grow up mentally. He has to pamper her all the time.
So Goron smiled slightly and said: "Well, I also want to hear it..."
A bright smile suddenly appeared on the girl's face. She pondered for a while and finally started singing.
An ethereal song gradually sounded in my ears, and the endless distance was filled with soul-stirring melody. It was like a breeze blowing across my face, the faint moonlight shining on my face, and it was like clear and greasy spring water slowly flowing in my heart. , Goron seemed to be strolling slowly on a forest path, his whole body relaxed and comfortable as never before.
Even Goron, who was proficient in many ethnic languages, could not tell what language the girl was singing in. Goron was not even sure whether she was reciting lyrics or using the sounds of nature to interpret the ultimate beauty.
After listening to it, Goron finally fell asleep slowly. At the last moment he was awake, he asked: "My name is Goron. What is your name?"
"...Here, they all call me 'Snow', but that's not my real name. My real name is Anastasia Eden..."
... ...
"Looking" at the sleeping boy in her arms, Bai Xue, no, Anastasia Eden had a faint smile on her face.
It had been so long since she had laughed like this, she couldn't even remember it. When she mustered up the courage to walk out of the Forest of Dreams, she encountered only misfortunes one after another and greater misfortunes... The filth and evil made her feel depressed and suffocated, and she could not escape. Although those people took away her freedom for what they thought were fair and just reasons, and even tried to take away the most precious things from her, she became the target of many people's desperate struggle. , the girl felt like a valuable object without a soul.
Until she met Goron, this child was not intoxicated by her beauty, had no greed to ask for anything, and had no empty sympathy and pity. She only had a relaxed attitude towards her friends and a warm attitude towards her family.
And these are the things that the girl has been pursuing for hundreds of years, sacrificing everything for this, but has never gotten.
The palm of his hand touched the burned part of Goron's face. The comatose Goron let out a conditioned reflex. Anastasia suddenly panicked and was at a loss. She was afraid that her actions would hurt Goron, until she discovered that Goron He breathed a sigh of relief after he didn't wake up.
The girl suddenly frowned, put the finger that touched Goron's face to her nose and sniffed it lightly.
"It's poison...and a very evil poison. He has been poisoned a long time ago!"
The girl was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said softly to herself: "Forget it, it is something that will be taken away by bad guys sooner or later. Why don't I give it to my real friend..." . Well, but does he consider me a friend? After all, we just met, but he told me his name, and I also told him my real name. We should be friends... They all said I'm too stupid to be fooled easily, but...but..."
Although she was saying cute and silly words, the white girl had already placed her fingers on her forehead, and then pressed it down hard, as if she was oppressing her own trauma. The girl's face was full of pain, Then a trace of golden blood penetrated the bandage, and was smeared on the fingertips by the girl, and then she was gently smeared on Goron's eyelids.
A miraculous scene happened. Goron's face had been burned to the point of being horribly corroded by the poison. The scorched scars and pustules on his face quickly dissipated and dissolved in the thick blood like gold paint. New and tender skin grew out. Instead of being disfigured, the originally burned face became slightly more delicate and delicate than before. As soon as a faint white light shrouded his face, at this time, even if some people said that he was an angel, some people would believe it.
Even high-level holy light would not have such a reborn effect. A happy smile appeared on the sleeping Goron's face, as if he was having a long-lost dream. So he couldn't see the girl suddenly sweating profusely and her face was as pale as paper.
"If I do this, will he be grateful to me? But friends can't be grateful to each other, so will he blame me? But I... I don't seem to have done anything wrong... "
Still muttering such words softly, the girl finally lay down in Goron's arms and fell asleep...
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