Is it tears?
It turns out that tears have temperature.
Ying Ling stared blankly, her eyes empty.
There was a faint heartbeat in his chest, gradually becoming stronger and stronger.
The body was feeling hot, waves of strange sensations were flowing through the limbs, and the feeling coming from underneath the body was freezing cold.
Is this what the world is like? Tears filled Sakura Ling's eyes.
But why does my heart hurt so much that I can’t bear to live.
"Ahhhhhh..." Sakura bell screamed miserably.
As she was recovering, a burst of blood mist suddenly appeared on her body and spread all over her body.
Mo Guyuan shouted in desperation, "No girl!"
However, Ying Ling remained indifferent and expelled all the reorganized flesh and blood from her body.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light bloomed in the light mirror, shining brilliantly in all directions, covering the depths of the earth, leaving only a blank scene in front of everyone's eyes.
Mo Guyuan stood there, staring blankly in front of him, where he saw the past in the mirror. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
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In the past, there were two factions in Xishan Jing who had been entangled for hundreds of years, with no winner or loser.
One day, one of the disciples found a precious mirror in the valley near Zhenhun Village, but was discovered by their enemies.
The two factions gathered their manpower to fight, but they launched a bloody battle to the death. During the fight, the disciple who was carrying the mirror accidentally lost it, and it happened to fall in Zhenhun Village.
The treasure mirror channeled spirits, and in order to avoid the recurrence of evil thoughts of those who were interested, the mirror spirit turned into a woman's body and deceived everyone with a blinding method. From then on, she cultivated her moral character in Zhenhun Village.
The villagers didn't know that the woman was weird, so they just thought it was a previous fight between the two parties. She was accidentally seriously injured and got into this, so they asked the only doctor in the village to take her home for treatment and care.
And that person was none other than Li Gaoren.
Li Gaoren wiped some sweat from his forehead. After working all day, he finally settled her down. He saw the blood condensing on the woman's abdomen, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed at the moment.
Although his ancestors have been practicing medicine for generations, his generation has always been waiting to live in Zhenhun Village.
He has never traveled far. Apart from seeing doctors for villagers, he usually just goes to the mountains to collect medicinal herbs, or he stays at home and reads various books, taking care of some flowers and plants when he has nothing to do. He is reserved and indifferent, and is more easy-going and ordinary. .
At the age of 30, Li Gaoren was still alone, but he didn't care and was happy to be at ease.
Now that there is an additional woman in the family, she is also a beautiful woman, which inevitably makes him a little uneasy, even if the woman is unconscious.
After struggling for a while, Li Gaoren had already made up his mind. He brought a bucket of water from the yard and approached the woman. He first cleaned the blood stains on her body, then gently lifted her up and carefully took off the woman's clothes. , the fingertips occasionally touch, and there is a burst of cold and silky tenderness.
Looking at the white back of the woman in front of him, he could vaguely see an arc wave in front of him.
Li Gaoren took a deep breath, held his breath, and then took off the woman's clothes to her lower body. He held a piece of cloth and put it in his hand. He was careful not to touch her with his hand, so he did not dare to move rashly for a moment.
The woman who was sitting balanced with Li Gaoren's hand suddenly opened her eyes. She looked in front of her curiously and rolled her eyes. She didn't know what the guy behind was doing, and she didn't realize that she was fucking her upper body.
She said nothing, closed her eyes tightly again, a playful smile flashed across her face, and pretended to be comatose again.
Li Gaoren closed his eyes and slowly put the woman down. After the woman lay smoothly on the bed, he relied on his intuition to spread the cloth and cover her chest, opened his eyes slightly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no offense. .
He smiled to himself and lifted up the cloth, leaving only the scar on the woman's abdomen.
At night, the bright moon shines into the house through the window bars. The moonlight falls on the bed and shines on Li Gaoren's hair.
He lowered his head and worked carefully, stitch by stitch, to sew up the wound with great skill. He had already cleaned up the surrounding blood stains. After working all night, there was only the last step left.
Li Gaoren has been practicing medicine for many years, and he has a habit of being extremely attentive as long as he treats people's injuries. Right now, I was threading needles and threads to suture the wound, unaware of the quilt. (The next page is more exciting!)
On the covered head, there were waves of ups and downs.
The woman lying on the bed was blowing air, and the cloth was blown up and down by her, which made her feel bored for a moment.
After a while, the processing was finally completed. Li Gaoren stood up, took a long breath, and laughed happily.
Soon, he had a headache again. How could he put these clothes back on again?
"The book says don't look at anything that's not polite, don't hear anything that's not polite, and don't do anything that's not polite. But I'm a doctor and I'm here to heal the girl's wounds and stop the bleeding. I don't mean any offense. I hope the girl won't care about it." Li Gaoren nodded and said softly to the woman on the bed. , even though he thought she couldn't hear him, he still said it.
The woman covered by the cloth pursed her lips and smiled. This man was quite interesting, but he seemed a bit dull, but his voice was very nice.
After Li Gaoren finished speaking, he dressed her carefully and carefully as before, not daring to do anything overstepping.
It took him a long time to put his clothes back on. Li Gaoren felt that this time he was more tired than any other time in the past. It was really hard to describe.
After putting on the woman's clothes, Li Gaoren took the belt from her waist with one hand, slowly passed it through her body, and then tied it on her. Finally, she was done. First\./issued\./updated\./new`..mobile version
Li Gaoren was sweating. He straightened his back and sat on the edge of the bed and breathed a sigh of relief. Under his sight, there was a pair of bright stars, shining with the moonlight, staring at him blankly.
The same was true for Li Gaoren. He looked around blankly and saw that the surroundings were silent and there was no sound.
It was the spring equinox, and a gentle breeze quietly slipped in through the window in the evening, caressing the two of them.
"You...you're awake." Li Gaoren smiled awkwardly.
"Yeah, I'm awake all the time."
"Are you OK?"
"It's okay, it's fine."
"That's good, that's good. You rest first and I'll clean up." After saying that, Li Gaoren quickly walked out of the room.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and during the occasional exchanges, the woman once told him her name, Ying Ling.
"Miss Yingling, I saw you fall from the sky and your injuries were quite serious. However, you have recovered quite well in the past few days. You seem to be fine. There were villagers who came to see you earlier. Why are you still here?" Are you going to lie in bed and pretend to be sick?" Li Gaoren asked in confusion.
"Of course it's better not to let others see me, otherwise those people will definitely try to take advantage of me again. It's been thousands of years. They haven't taken enough, and I'm tired myself." Ying Ling said directly.
When Li Gaoren heard this, he frowned and had only one thought in his mind: "It turns out I wasn't pretending to be sick. I really broke my brain."
"Then you have a good rest and I'll cook some food."
Soon, Li Gaoren prepared a few side dishes and put them on the table. He called into the room, "Miss Yingling, it's time to eat."
Ying Ling came out after hearing the sound, sat on the stool with a swagger, grabbed the chopsticks and started eating in a decent manner.
Li Gaoren didn't like talking at the dinner table, so everyone ate their own meals these days. But after all, seeing Ying Ling's expression, he was a little speechless. He then said slowly, "Miss Ying Ling, you always finish the food in one go. Then if you eat this bowl of rice in one go, won’t you feel something wrong?”
Ying Ling put down her bowls and chopsticks and wondered, "What's wrong?"
Li Gaoren was stunned for a moment, looked at the empty dishes on the table, swallowed, shook his head, and began to pick at the white rice in his bowl.
"Li Gaoren, it's too rude for you to ask me a question and not answer it." Ying Ling said with some dissatisfaction.
Li Gaoren paused, sighed helplessly, and said, "What I mean is that you finish this dish every time, so it doesn't seem right."
"Didn't you call me to eat and eat vegetables? Of course I have to finish it. I remember someone told me before that you can't waste it, especially food."
"Then did anyone tell you that people who eat with you also need to eat vegetables?"
"No, my previous master never ate. As soon as he closed his eyes, hundreds of years passed by."
"sorry."
"Why are you apologizing?"
"There's something you might not know."
"Then tell me."
"The external injuries on your body may not be serious, but your internal injuries are probably serious."
"Internal injuries! You can see. (The next page is more exciting!)
come out? "Yingling was in disbelief and looked at Li Gaoren with wide eyes.
Li Gaoren nodded and said, "It's already obvious."
There was no expression on Yingling's face. She held her cheeks with both hands and said nonchalantly, "I have been severely injured many times in the past, and the spiritual energy in the mirror has gradually become thinner. In addition, many owners have changed over the years. When they sacrificed the magic weapon, , I will definitely do my best to help, but there is no other way. Although the soul-breaking mirror is an artifact, it is not a particularly powerful artifact. The birth of a spiritual creature like me is God's blessing."
Li Gaoren had a mouthful of white rice stuck in his throat, his face turned red and he was out of breath.
It took him a long time to calm down, and he felt a little sorry for himself. When he was a child, his parents had told him not to talk while eating. Why was he so careless today?
Looking at Ying Ling's dull expression, Li Gaoren finished the last bite of his meal and stood up to clear away the dishes. As he was leaving, he turned back to Ying Ling and said, "Don't worry, even though you broke your brain, as long as you maintain a good attitude, I will do my best to heal you."
Ying Ling was so startled that she couldn't hold her head with her hands and knocked her head straight on the table.
"Be careful, don't do anything else." After explaining, Li Gaoren turned and left.
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In this way, the two of them stumbled around for several more days.
Ying Ling couldn't bear the fact that this guy was intoxicated with his own self-awareness. Although Li Gaoren accommodated herself all day long and didn't want to argue with her, the way he looked at her clearly showed that he understood everything. She couldn't help but Let Ying Ling feel a little pity.
About seven or eight days have passed since Ying Ling stayed at Li Gaoren's home. It was near the end of the Spring Equinox and today ushered in the Qingming Festival.
In Zhenhun Village, it was raining lightly. Apart from taking care of Yingling, Li Gaoren had nothing else to do recently. In his spare time, he just dewormed the flowers and plants, or found a quiet place to read a book, make tea, and relax.
It rained today, so he moved a couch and placed it in front of the door, leaning on it and looking at the raindrops outside the courtyard.
After this stay, it was night, and the light rain continued, tirelessly, and never stopped.
Yingling noticed that Li Gaoren had fallen asleep at some point, and shook her head helplessly. She wondered what kind of weirdo this guy was. He seemed to be quite sophisticated.
She lit the candle in the room and walked to Li Gaoren without disturbing him. He just sat down on the threshold, still holding his face in his hands, and staring blankly at the drizzle outside the house.
It seems that for so many years, she has often been alone in a daze, although her daze has no meaning.
It seems that in this world, there are always some people who are lonely, but they never feel lonely.
Ying Ling does it, and so does Li Gaoren. It's not a habit, it's innate.
The back figures of the two people, under the candlelight in the hall, looked like they were born in heaven.
It was just a bit regretful that his reflection was stretched thin in the candlelight, swaying in the wind, and moved closer to Ying Ling.
But Ying Ling had no trace of herself.
After a long time, Li Gaoren slowly opened his eyes. Through the lights in the house, he saw Ying Ling beside him, staring at the rain that continued to fall outside the house, in a daze.
"Miss Yingling."
"What's wrong?" Yingling answered quickly and turned to look at Li Gaoren.
This stunned the latter for a while. What was this girl doing, in a daze? It doesn't look like it.
"Why are you sitting here too?"
"I'm not going to accompany you. I have nothing to do. Haven't you been lying here for most of the day?"
Li Gaoren sat up, smiled faintly, and said, "The Qingming light rain happens to be an elegant thing to do, but the weather is rare."
"Ya Shi, do you want to sleep?"
Li Gaoren coughed twice, then stood up, crossed the threshold, walked to the eaves, and said slowly, "Normally when no one comes to see me for medical treatment, I will do some of the things mentioned in the book. It is recorded in the book that there are ten great virtues in the world. That’s right, I’ve been like this these past few years, and it’s pretty good.”
"What are the ten most elegant things?"
Li Gaoren closed his eyes slightly, listening to the sound of rain outside, and said quietly, "The first is to burn incense, feel proud in a column of smoke, and take a rest in the dust. The second is to play the piano. If you feel comfortable, you can also play five strings. The third is to play chess. It is better to watch chess than to watch chess, because the spectator has no intention of gain or loss. The fourth is to taste the chess, light but tasteful, and order tea and samadhi. Five. (The next page is more exciting!)
It's drinking wine, the world is vast in the drunkenness, and the sun and moon are long in the pot. \./Hand\./Machine\./Version\./First\./Posted\./Updated\./New~~ Sixth, listen to the rain, lie down and listen to the rain, and a dream comes to life. Seventh, grow flowers, serve them like a couple, and read them like a human being. The eighth is to read. If you have books, you will be rich and noble. If you have nothing to do, you will be a fairy. Ninth is the month of Hou. People today cannot see the moon in ancient times. Today’s moon used to shine on the ancients. The tenth is to explore the secluded place, where the light of the mountain is pleasing to the nature of the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart. These are the ten most elegant things recorded in the book. "
Yingling listened quietly. After Li Gaoren finished speaking, she replied with a smile, "I know, you were just sleeping and listening to the rain, dreaming, right? There are other things you usually do. Those are right."
Li Gaoren nodded, looked at Ying Ling with the same smile, and said, "If Miss Ying Ling wants to learn, I can teach you."
Ying Ling was very happy and said, "It's agreed that I will start learning tomorrow. I have a strong learning ability."
But as soon as she finished speaking, Ying Ling immediately became listless and murmured, "Although you can learn it, you won't feel anything even if you learn it. Hey, I'm not like you real people with flesh and blood. I just... Mirror Spirit, although I can do what humans can do, I lack a lot of feeling."
Even though Li Gaoren was calm and calm, he still had a headache at the moment.
Looking at Li Gaoren's appearance, Ying Ling knew that this guy must have thought that she was confused again.
"Hey, come in here and close the doors and windows. I have something to tell you." After saying that, Ying Ling turned around and walked into the house.
Li Gaoren stood outside the house for a while, then slowly walked in.
At night, the rain gradually became heavier, and there was a crashing sound outside.
Yingling stood in the room and turned around after a while, staring closely at Li Gaoren in front of her.
"Miss Yingling, if you have anything to say, just say it." Seeing Yingling staring at him, Li Gaoren broke the atmosphere and said.
The corner of Yingling's mouth curled up, but she didn't say anything. She just raised her hand, and a bright white light bloomed in her palm. After the light faded, a bronze mirror appeared in her hand.
Immediately afterwards, Ying Ling's figure turned into a stream of light and flew straight into the mirror. The mirror was suspended in mid-air, and Ying Ling's face hidden inside only showed a face. She smiled strangely and said, "My mind is not broken."
Li Gaoren's face turned pale for a moment, and he stumbled backwards. After hitting the door, he tremblingly pointed at the mirror suspended in the air and trembled, "You...you are really the spirit in the mirror!"
"Of course, if I don't tell you, you really think I'm talking nonsense all day long. I just turned into a human and escaped on purpose that day. I just wanted to find a cleaner place to spend my remaining years, and I didn't want to suffer any more." Ying Ling walked out of the mirror and walked towards Li Gaoren in a swagger.
Li Gaoren had a calm mind and was a little panicked at the moment. Seeing Ying Ling walking toward him, he instinctively raised his hands to cover himself and trembled.
"Hey, you're too timid, haven't you seen people cultivating immortals on the mountain? I'm just a mirror spirit. Don't worry, I won't eat people." Ying Ling said with a smile.
After a long time, Li Gaoren gradually calmed down and looked at the woman in front of him again, his eyes filled with curiosity.
Ying Ling told some more about her origins and her connection with this soul-shaking mirror, and Li Gaoren finally accepted the identity of the woman in front of him.
"I have read stories about gods and demons in books before, but I never thought that one day I would be able to see them with my own eyes." Li Gaoren shook his head and said with a wry smile.
"Look, I scared you just now. If I didn't tell you, you would have always thought that I was sick."
"Miss Yingling really scared me just now."
"..."
"Hey, by the way, I heard from Miss Yingling a few days ago that the spiritual power in the mirror body is insufficient. Will it affect you?"
"Of course, I have been in the mirror for nearly ten thousand years, and I have followed so many masters through life and death. This soul-shaking mirror is already at the end of its power and will not last long."
Li Gaoren frowned slightly and said, "What's the worst result?"
"There is no worst-case outcome. It's just that the mirror is destroyed and the soul dies and disappears together."
Seeing Ying Ling being so free and easy, Li Gaoren said in confusion, "Why is Miss Ying Ling so indifferent to life and death? I see that you look gentle, but you speak like someone who has experienced it."
Ying Ling clapped her hands, sat on the armchair, swayed, and said, "The mirror spirit is born in the mirror. (The next page is more exciting!)
This is how I am, and besides, over the years, I have seen countless so-called life and death situations. Besides, I don’t have any feelings about life and death. Let alone life and death, I can’t even relate to the emotions and sensory perceptions that you people have. "
Li Gaoren listened to what Ying Ling said and asked, "Isn't it true that Jingling is different from us? Doesn't your appearance look normal?"
"It's just an appearance. To put it bluntly, spiritual beings like us, living by relying on artifacts, are transcendent from the six realms of the world. Although I was born with a human form, I don't have all the physical abilities of a human. I can hear you talking, I can see your appearance, I can breathe, and I can talk, but I don’t feel anything deeper. Just like if I cry, there are no tears. I can’t feel the change of seasons or climate change. Even the internal organs in my body None, it's just superficial." Ying Ling explained.
Li Gaoren listened to what she said and did not answer her words for a while. He just thought deeply about the sentences in these words and had some thoughts.
"I think I understand a little bit."
Ying Ling smiled and said, "It's okay. I won't live long anyway. You will gradually understand in the future."
Seeing that Li Gaoren was hesitant to speak, Yingling slapped her forehead and said helplessly, "Don't worry, I will definitely live longer than you even if I don't live long."
Li Gaoren smiled softly and said, "I am a doctor, and I still know something about prolonging life."
"You're awesome."
Later, the two hid among the locust trees, and Ying Ling would often think of the scene when she first introduced her to Li Gaoren.
At that time, she put on a grimace, glared at him fiercely and said, "I am a ghost, are you afraid?"
Li Gaoren was a little unbelievable at first. For a mortal like him, he didn't know anything about gods and ghosts. But for some reason, after seeing Ying Ling's casual and natural posture, he was no longer afraid.
"Miss Yingling, although you can't understand some of your feelings, if you want to try it, I'm still willing to take you to try the top ten elegant things in the book I mentioned earlier."
"I originally said I would learn it." Ying Ling stood up, eager to try.
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For the next ten days or so, whether it was raining or sunny, whether Li Gaoren went out or was at home, no matter what he did, he would take Ying Ling with him to teach her what he had learned in his life.
On the eaves corridor, Ying Ling spread out the white scroll. Seeing Li Gaoren lift the brush, she hurriedly polished it on one side for him, watching with curiosity as he danced around on the paper, concentrating on it.
"You are so amazing. You can actually draw the Soul-shaking Mirror so realistically. I thought it had two sides." Ying Ling looked at the mirror in her hand, and then looked down at the mirror in the painting. .
Li Gaoren smiled faintly, and then began to copy the next picture, which was of Ying Ling. He painted it very seriously.
With mountains and plains all over the country and empty valleys, Li Gaoren walked step by step towards the mountain stream carrying a bamboo basket on his back.
When the place was quiet and deserted, he turned his head, smiled towards the bamboo basket behind him and said, "Miss Yingling, you can come out now. No one can see you now."
Ying Ling flew out of the mirror, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "Hide it in your bamboo basket and swing it back and forth. I almost fell asleep."
Li Gaoren looked at her appearance, slightly stunned, and then said, "Every now and then, I have to go up the mountain to collect some herbs. Some can repel insects, and some can be used to make tea. The herbs need to be prepared in advance, and they have to go back to dry, so Miss Yingling You can move around freely.”
"Doctor Li, what you said is wrong."
Li Gaoren looked curious, with an inquiring look in his eyes.
"My name is Tanyou."
The lights were dim and the candle shadows were dim. Li Gaoren frowned and looked at the chess game in front of him, uncertain about his words. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
"Li Gaoren, can you hurry up? How long have you been thinking about it?" Ying Ling urged, biting into a pear.
Li Gaoren was unmoved. The black chess piece he was twisting between his fingertips had not been played for a long time. He looked at it for a long time and still had no clue.
"I have thought about it countless times, and it seems that I will lose in the end."
"Aren't you just fooling around? You know you've lost and you're still here. Why don't you try another round?"
Li Gaoren looked out the window at the dark night with the moon already hanging above. He shook his head and said helplessly, "I haven't won a single game from evening until now. Fortunately, I taught you this game of Go, Ying Linggu. (Next page) page is more exciting!)
Mom is much better than me. "
"How about I let you off the hook on purpose?"
"That's very good."
The wind is gentle, the sun is shining brightly, and a gentle breeze is blowing from the mountains.
In a unique thatched house in the west of the village, a thick smoke suddenly filled the air and slowly rose into the sky. Many villagers shouted, "It's on fire. Doctor Li's house is on fire."
Li Gaoren, who was still in the south of the village, had just finished diagnosing a villager and explaining some precautions, when someone hurried over and shouted to him, "Doctor Li, there is black smoke coming from your house, it seems to be on fire."
Li Gaoren's heart skipped a beat and he immediately ran towards home in a hurry.
When he arrived at the door, Li Gaoren was deeply afraid that Yingling would be discovered by the villagers, so he deliberately made an excuse to push the villagers back.
Looking at the black smoke billowing from the kitchen, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't see an open flame.
He walked into the kitchen and saw no one around. He searched the whole house before bringing the soul-shaking mirror to the kitchen. Li Gaoren said with a dark face, "Miss Yingling, everyone has gone back. You can come out and take a look. Did you do this?"
Ying Ling flew out and looked at the messy scene in the kitchen. She had always been ignorant of the world and had a hint of embarrassment on her face.
"I don't want to wait for you to come back and cook you a meal. Who knew cooking is so difficult, but I didn't burn your house down."
Li Gaoren didn't pay too much attention. He just looked at Ying Ling with a slightly ordinary look of shame, and suddenly felt something strange in his heart.
"What did you cook?"
In front of the hall, Li Gaoren looked at the several plates of dark dishes in front of him. He couldn't tell what they were, but he still grabbed his chopsticks and started eating. His cheek muscles bulged, he chewed for a long time, and swallowed it in one breath. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
"how is the taste?"
"It's a little burnt, but the smell of fireworks is pretty good."
"I remember a saying, when cooking, it must smell like fireworks. If you like it, I won't compete with you this time and will finish it all for you."
"Miss Yingling, let's eat together."
It was raining again. The two people who were listening to the rain at the back of the courtyard sat in front of the stairs for a long time. After an unknown period of time, Yingling suddenly said, "Li Gaoren, do you have any wine at home?"
Li Gaoren nodded and said, "The village chief gave a lot of gifts in previous years, but I didn't drink much, so I kept them all."
"Drinking a bar, drinking and listening to the rain, it's rare to enjoy these two elegant things at the same time."
Li Gaoren thought for a while, then stood up and went to get the wine.
Two jars of old wine were placed in the middle, and they each picked up a porcelain cup and tasted it slowly.
The old wine is a bit strong and spicy when it enters the throat, but it has a unique taste.
After Li Gaoren took a few sips, his face gradually turned red and he coughed a few times.
Ying Ling looked at him, then took out a mirror and looked at her face. There was nothing strange about her face.
"You're not a good drinker. You've only had two or three drinks and you're already so red."
Faintly dizzy, Li Gaoren hesitated and said, "I...I don't usually drink much. This...this wine has been left for a long time and is too strong."
Ying Ling didn't know the taste of strong liquor entering her throat, she just drank water, one cup after another.
"You shouldn't be drunk, right?"
"Yes, I just want to drink with you. You know the taste of wine. Wouldn't it be nice to have someone to drink with you?"
Li Gaoren blushed and stared at the woman beside him, a little drunk.
Suddenly, Li Gaoren raised a jar of old wine, poured it into his mouth without saying a word, swallowed a lot, and spurted out more.
"You? You don't want to compete with me in drinking, do you?"
"How dare I? I just want to get drunk and stop." At this moment, Li Gaoren's voice suddenly became louder.
That seemed to be the first time in so many years.
"I want to talk more."
"I want my life to be more exciting. I wonder if it can be different."
Yingling didn't know what Li Gaoren was thinking specifically, she only knew what he said, which was a bit confusing.
He didn't understand her, and she didn't understand him. It was just a coincidence, one person and one spirit, so how could they be connected.
"Your face is so red, are you drunk?" Ying Ling suddenly stood up and touched his face with one hand, curiously.
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Li Gaoren sat there blankly, with a cold feeling on his face, but a burning feeling in his heart.
He gently placed his hand on Ying Ling's hand without saying a word.
Yingling was puzzled, but she didn't pull away. She just looked at Li Gaoren, a little confused.
"After listening to the wind eight hundred times, I realized that this is the human world..." Li Gaoren muttered softly.
Ying Ling smiled and said, "I have heard the wind more than eight hundred times, eight thousand, and eighty thousand times, but I still don't know what the human world is."
Under the disturbance of the years, there is sadness in the ordinary.
"Miss Yingling, your hands are so cold. Most of the alcohol has gone away."
"I am like this, but you are like this, but you are a prodigal, frivolous and rude." Ying Ling just said this, but she didn't mean it.
"No...sorry."
"It doesn't matter, I don't feel anything anyway, as long as you feel different."
There is a slight pain in my heart, like a needle piercing me.
The sound of rain resounded, and there was lightning in the sky, illuminating the pale faces of the two people.
"It would be nice if Miss Yingling looked like someone else." Li Gaoren lowered his head and murmured after swallowing a strong gulp.
"How is it possible? I'm a mirror spirit. How can I become a human being? First\./Posted\./Updated\./New`..Mobile Version Besides, what's good about being a human? I've seen so many Many people spend their whole lives pursuing something they can’t get, but they are tired.”
Li Gaoren turned his head, looked at Ying Ling seriously, and said, "Then do you want to become a real person?"
Ying Ling was stunned, looking at Li Gaoren's focused look. After a long while, she nodded and said with a smile, "I think so. I really want to."
Li Gaoren watched and listened, and laughed together with Ying Ling.
In the heavy rain, the two laughed in sync.
Thousands of miles in the mountains and wilderness, the road to the rest of life is long, half and half, it is him and her.
Although he had no choice but to do so, there was nothing wrong with it, Li Gaoren thought in his mind.
Some people may not understand each other even though they have known each other for a lifetime.
For some people, one glance is enough for thousands of years.
When you meet the right person, everything happens quickly.
It's just that the right person never belongs to you. .
