novelraw Chapter 1271:
Chapter 1271:
Liang Yi has been here for seven full years, and he has been with Love for seven full years.
In the daytime, we sat in the mountains and chatted together, sometimes I walked a little farther to see the scenery farther away, and at night, I returned to the bird’s-eye view. Under the gaze of Liang Yiluo, Love fell into a peaceful sleep, no matter what In the spring, summer, autumn and winter, with wind and rain, Liang Yiluo has been by her side, fulfilling her promise, so that even after six years, she will not feel any loneliness or loneliness.
In six years, Love has also grown from a seven-year-old girl to thirteen. The short hair that was once ear-length has grown into black and long straight, with a flat curtain, and the standard princess Ji's hair accessories. The beautiful long black hair and hairstyle are like a withdrawal from Hui Ye.
Like many girls in this era, Ai is not tall. Even with plenty of nutrition, her body is also cute and cute, just like those of modern Yamato girls.
"Haha~~~"
A silver bell-like laughter came gently, and the corners of Love’s mouth were slightly bent, and even her big beautiful eyes were gently squinted. Six years of companionship made Love not unfamiliar with Liang Yi, or even familiar. Arrived more cordially than his parents.
From her infancy to the age of seven, Ai has always been accompanied and caring by her parents. Even though her expression is always indifferent, she is always bullied by other children in the village, but under the care of her parents, she has not become so withdrawn.
It was just a big change six years ago that made Love leave her parents. For the six years from seven to thirteen, she was completely accompanied by two things. At this age when outlook on life, world outlook, and values are gradually forming, this The most important age in human life, the life of love is full of figures of Liang Yi Luo.
Like a father, like a elder brother, the thirteen-year-old girl is grateful to him and longing for it.
Chapter 0175 Do you want to die once?
Ai sits by the creek, takes off her foot bag, and gently dips the little jade foot that can be played with one hand into the creek.
When her toes touched the stream, a little fish swam over, opened her mouth and bit her white jade toes, making Ai's mouth squeeze, and she let out a low laugh.
Her little feet slowly sank into the stream, attracting countless fishes, and gently shaking her feet, sprinkling the stream water to the shore a little bit.
"Mr. Fall..."
The voice of love is very distinctive, with mystery in its tenderness, and a healing touch.
Liang Yiluo didn't answer, but Ai knew that he heard it, and even knew that he was sitting on the huge rock behind him drinking tea.
The six years of getting along day and night also let Ai know some personal habits of Liang Yiluo.
"Want to hear me sing?"
Ai opened her small mouth slightly, her amber pupils looked into the distance, and before Liang Yiluo responded, she started singing.
"When will the cherry tree bloom? In the mountain village, when will it bloom?..."
It was the familiar song "Send Seven Sons", but the song was sung by the thirteen-year-old lover. The taste is completely different from six years ago.
Now she seems to have a clear understanding, clear understanding of her fate, and aware of the deep meaning of this song.
She, the seven sons who were sent away, will pass away in the end, and will ascend to heaven.
Ai sang this nursery rhyme in a slow tone, and her voice seemed to reverberate in the air. It was not until the end of this short nursery rhyme that the world returned to its normal color again.
"The weather today is so good..."
Love's little feet were still tapping the stream, her hands supporting her cheeks, she raised her head and looked at the clear blue sky in the mirror, with a few white clouds floating, as if she could see her reflection in the blue.
"Mr. Luo, why did you stay with me for six years?"
Ai asked a question that she hadn't asked in the past six years, and it was also a question that she had been deeply buried in her heart and was ready to ask.
Today, she finally couldn't help but asked.
How many six years are there in your life? Especially in this era, human life is even short. It feels a bit too much to waste six precious years on a little girl in a mountain village.
"I am a person who keeps my promise..."
Liang Yiluo blew the leaves in the teacup and smiled softly, "...just like what I told you when you cried on that rainy night six years ago... You sacrificed for me, I naturally To give you the greatest happiness and joy while you are alive, I give you exquisite dishes so that you don’t have to endure hunger, and I give you beautiful clothes so that you don’t get cold and cold, I am here to accompany you, It’s so you won’t be lonely."
"I give you material guarantee, give you emotional sustenance, so love, do you feel happy? Are you happy?"
"Yep……"
Ai looked up at the blue sky, the 13-year-old girl turned up slightly, revealing a sweet smile.
The beauty of that moment is unforgettable. Love is not that she doesn’t like to laugh, but that no one can make her laugh. Under that calm and cold face, the smile revealed is like the sun sprinkled in winter, which makes people Feel unusually warm.
"Mr. Luo has been with me, chatting with me during the day, talking with me, taking me to play further afield, telling me stories at night, and accompanying me to sleep. Mr. Luo is really a storyteller. Every story is so beautiful."
The girl turned her head, her face was exquisite and beautiful like a doll, and her skin was a little too pale. She looked at Liang Yi Luo who was sitting on the rock behind her, and smiled at him.
That person is still so young, as if six years have not left a trace on his body. She has grown from a little beanie to a beautiful girl, but he still maintains his youthful appearance, just like time. It's no longer the same as it has passed on his body.
"However, Mr. Luo treated me like this, but I didn't sacrifice anything for you?"
Ai was a little confused, and asked with a slightly tilted head.
"Yes, the word sacrifice can only be used for people who have died..."
Liang Yiluo raised his deep eyes and stared at Ai's beautiful big eyes.
"So love, do you want to die once to see it?"
The cold deep into the bone marrow eroded violently to Love’s heart. In Love’s eyes, Liang Yiluo’s soft eyes turned into a ghost-like deep horror, she breathed, and her heart seemed to be inserted. The scimitar fiercely blocked her pursuit of oxygen. At that moment, she seemed to have fallen into the yellow spring of hell, and she would never live beyond life.
Do you want to die once?
Do you want to die once?
Do you want to die once?
"hiss……"
Taking a violent breath, Ai turned her head quickly, and even cold sweat appeared on her forehead, but she never dared to look at Liang Yiluo again.
"Ha, feel scared, love..."
Liang Yiluo's voice returned to a gentle and gentle voice again.
Ai clutched her chest and took a few deep breaths before she whispered: "It really scares me to death, Mr. Luo..."
"Hahaha!! So love, you are still a little girl!!!"
Liang Yiluo laughed, and he drank all the tea in his cup, as if drinking.
Love's cheeks were stained with crimson, and being joke like this made the little girl a little embarrassed.
The laughter gradually calmed down, and Liang Yiluo suddenly said, "Who can be ruthless? Although I am a bit unsympathetic, but I have been fettered with loving you after six years of getting along, so make an exception and I will ask you again Don't leave with me? Leave this village?"
Ai heard Liang Yi Luo's words, she was silent.
It's just different from the flat rejection six years ago. This time, she hesitated.
Thinking of her parents who had never given up on her in six years, and insisted on giving her food and clothes, and Sentaro who came to see him every day, Ai couldn't make up his mind.