Ah, his profile is really handsome. I stared at Mr. Wen intently, fascinated.
Mr. Wen has a special aura about him, which is said to be calm and indifferent, but also somewhat indifferent and alienated. Especially when he frowned slightly, thinking seriously...
At this moment, Mr. Wen actually spoke.
"It's really troublesome." He smiled, raised his head and looked in my direction, "It seems a little impolite to pretend not to see it all the time, right?"
He, he is looking at me! I was so nervous that I fell directly from the tree.
Although I can no longer feel the pain in my body, this embarrassment still makes people want to find a crack in the ground and drill down.
"No, I'm very sorry! I didn't mean to!" Besides apologizing, I couldn't think of any other good way.
But Mr. Wen didn't make fun of me. Instead, he smiled and turned his gaze to the chessboard.
"Tell me, if the white piece moves like this, can it turn defeat into victory?" His slender fingers clamped the chess piece and stroked it on the chessboard, as if talking to me or talking to himself.
"I-I don't know about this." God knows how nervous I was, and I couldn't even utter a complete sentence, "I have never been able to play chess..."
"Really?" Mr. Wen smiled, "Then let's guess with luck."
"Then how..."
"G."
"Then, let's go..."
I looked at Mr. Wen's side face anxiously, but I didn't expect that he really made a move because of one of my jokes. Baizi advances, sunspot retreats, and finally when it is time to retreat, Baizi wins.
"Unexpectedly, you unexpectedly have a talent for gaming." Mr. Wen said with a smile.
"No, nothing!" I hurriedly waved my hands, "I'm just talking nonsense!"
"You, what's your name?" Mr. Wen turned his head and looked at me tenderly.
Name... It's over, and I was asked for my name!
That, name, name. How can I still remember my name!
"Is that so, don't you remember?" Mr. Wen seemed thoughtful, tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "How is Xiaobai?"
Chibai? What's going on... Is this, the name
Mr. Wen, did he just give me a name
"Like a white daisy in spring, pure and petite. How about it?" Mr. Wen said with interest.
Young white, young white.
I recited this name thousands of times silently in my heart, and a warm current flowed slowly in my heart.
But at that time, because I was too shy, I didn't even hear what he said later, so I ran away in a hurry.
What an ugly and humble existence I am, and that Mr. Wen actually gave me a name. He really... must be the most gentle person in the world.
Since then, I don't know how long it has passed. I haven't been to Mr. Wen's house for a long time.
As long as I think of what happened that day, my face will still burn for a while. So no matter what, it is impossible to face that gentleman.
I wonder how he is doing now? Can a person feel lonely? How is life
One day, I wandered in the mountains as usual, and didn't return to the village where I rested until evening.
However, before I walked in, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.
The village was on fire everywhere, and the houses, farmland, and livestock were completely destroyed. The village was littered with corpses, and many people were killed directly at the intersection.
There was blood everywhere, and the bright red color filled the sight.
All the villagers who were still alive gathered at the entrance of the village. They were furious, holding some agricultural tools such as hoes and iron forks in their hands, shouting that they didn't know what they were talking about, and they all gathered together.
What are you doing...
I looked over curiously, and in the center of the crowd, I saw Mr. Wen.
He is still so handsome, even if he is sitting on the cold ground, he still does not lose his demeanor.
There are strange runes and magic circles under his feet, and the angry villagers are shouting something loudly.
"Exorcism! Exorcism!"
"Our village has been haunted by ghosts for a long time!"
"Yes, there is a female ghost! Our little girl saw it with her own eyes last time!"
"That female ghost must have done it!" The villagers raised their weapons angrily and shouted, "You did such a cruel and inhuman thing!"
"Master, please seal her quickly!"
"A female ghost, isn't it?" I saw Mr. Wen narrow his eyes, as if he was trying to determine something.
"right!"
"Female ghost!"
Then Mr. Wen nodded and said some spell lightly.
For a moment, I felt that I was suddenly entangled by something, and a painful feeling like suffocation came like a tide. I struggled a few times, but still couldn't resist the power of the spell, and was taken into the air.
"Female ghost!"
"Out, appeared!"
The surrounding villagers started to make noise, and I somehow appeared in front of these humans. Someone shouted insults at me, and someone picked up a hoe and waved it at me, but it couldn't hurt me who had no body.
"This is that female ghost!"
"That's it, it killed my whole family!"
Struggling desperately, I barely opened my eyes, and Mr. Wen's beautiful profile came into my sight.
"Are you that female ghost who has been entangled in the village?" Mr. Wen stretched out a finger, raised my chin, smiled in his eyes, and curled his lips, "It looks like a It looks very ordinary."
His demeanor and tone were the same as those I had seen before. That strength and beauty never changed.
-Yeah, of course...
"It's me." I struggled desperately and looked at him desperately, "Mr. Wen, it's me!"
— Mr. Wen, he...
Mr. Wen frowned slightly, and there was a strange look in his eyes.
"You? Who are you?"
—I don't remember me anymore.
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There was a dull pain in the body, and I barely opened my eyes, and my head hurt like hell. He stretched out his hand and waved it indiscriminately, only touching some Wa Shuo around him.
By the way, I just met a Gu carving!
where am I? Am I still alive
"Gu Yu, don't move around."
This voice is Wen Jiubai. I looked up, and Wen Jiubai's face appeared in my field of vision.
I was being held tightly in his arms.
"Are you hurt? Does it hurt? Why do you keep crying?" Judging from his expression, he was really nervous. In order to take care of my posture, he had to kneel on his knees. Covered with dust.
am i crying
Yes, I am crying. And the tears were uncontrollable, and after seeing Wen Jiubai's face, it seemed like a dike had been broken, and kept falling.
Feelings of sadness spread inside. But are these tears mine or Chubai's