He was walking aimlessly by the lake like this, picking out flowers and grass stems along the way. He cut them section by section with his nails, leaving traces of green juice and a slightly astringent smell of grass on his fingers, indicating that they were there. The owner is absent-minded.
This is really a big lake. If you just rely on walking, you may not be able to surround it even if you walk for a month. This lake has always been a holy place in the hearts of Lanye people. Countless civilizations and city-states have been born by this lake. Reproduce, conquer and conquer.
And there is a city in the lake.
This city is the Holy City of Lanlan. The capital under the emperor.
Due to strategic and traditional considerations, after the establishment of the Lanye Empire, no houses were allowed to be built or farmed on the land with a radius of ten miles around the holy lake. However, Xiaojiu, as a magical nail household, did not receive any sanctions and let Gesheng The initial reason why I decided this was a Jingmei.
Of course, no one is allowed to swim in this lake.
After all, not all lakes have the consciousness of being the water of the Ganges.
Then Ge Sheng suddenly stopped and forgot his memories.
On the edge of the broad blue, there is a girl as white as moonlight sitting by the lake. Her long silver hair is like pouring mercury, cutting a silver chessboard on the dead grass in autumn.
The sight of her back shocked Gesheng, but no matter how hard he searched his memory, he never remembered that he had seen such a girl nearby.
She seemed to be aware of Ge Sheng's arrival, but she didn't seem to. It wasn't until Ge Sheng tentatively called out "Hey" that she slowly turned back.
White bandage, golden pupils, silver veil, red blood.
The girl's eyes were extremely bright gold, but as calm as a dead lake. Under the silver veil, Ge Sheng could not see her expression, but Ge Sheng could see her right arm.
Her right arm was put in a plaster, and then wrapped with layers of bandages. A thin bandage went around her slender neck and fixed her right arm to her chest. Large areas of dark red blood stains came from the plaster. It seeped out from the cracks, staining half of the bandage blood red.
What a serious injury! Ge Sheng was shocked. Even though he had only a brief knowledge of medical skills, he could still see that this was caused by a crushing trauma and fracture.
This kind of injury can make even the toughest man twitch and curl up into a ball, but there is no trace of pain or weakness in this girl's eyes.
She looked back at Ge Sheng, then used her good left hand to support her body and moved slightly to the right.
Only then did Ge Sheng see that she was soaking her white and slender feet in the cold lake water, with neatly stacked white shoes and socks beside her.
Do you think I'm here to soak my feet too? Ge Sheng suddenly felt that his cognitive world was on the verge of collapse.
But thinking about it, Ge Sheng sat down obediently, took off his shoes and socks, and soaked his feet in the lake water.
The lake water was very ice-cold, gently flowing over his ankles like moist feathers. The cool touch was like a fish gently licking the soles of his feet. The moment of comfort and comfort made the boy almost moan.
"Whenever you are unhappy." Ge Sheng heard a cold and quiet voice.
"Soaking your feet like this will make you feel much more at ease."
The girl looked forward, but the person speaking was obviously Ge Sheng himself.
Ge Sheng was surprised: "How do you know I'm unhappy?"
"The sound of footsteps, breathing, heartbeat, and the fluctuation of your thoughts." The girl's voice was monotonous and cold: "All of these can reflect your emotions."
Ge Sheng couldn't help but frown. Such insight was too shocking. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his feet touched something cold and slippery, like a snake. He couldn't help but look down, and saw the girl's feet moving rhythmically. As the water swayed, he inadvertently kicked his instep.
Ge Sheng blushed instantly and couldn't help but look at the girl, wanting to see her reaction.
"It's not fear." The girl said calmly without raising her head: "It seems to be classified as a shy emotion, but why are you shy? Is it because of me?"
Her voice was clean, clear, and pleasant to the ears, but as cold as the thin frost this morning.
Ge Sheng didn't dare to look up, so he had to look down at her feet.
Those are a pair of jade feet that are less than a handful, small and delicate, gently teasing the light blue lake water, white and tender, just like freshly made milk tofu, making people feel like they are about to lick it after one lick. Just melt away.
So I only looked at Ge Sheng for a while and felt even more embarrassed, so I had to move my eyes upward.
After moving up, what you see is a pair of shiny white calves, with tight lines and graceful arcs.
I had no choice but to move up, and my jade-smooth thigh could be held in my hand.
Ge Sheng shook his head vigorously, looked up, and finally came to his senses when he saw the plaster arm stained with blood: "How could you be so seriously injured?"
The girl tilted her head and seemed to think for a moment: "This is something that is forbidden to be explained."
Then she looked down at her right arm without looking at Ge Sheng: "Are you afraid?"
Ge Sheng shook his head vigorously.
This seriously injured, cold, beautiful, mysterious girl has nothing to do with horror.
"Actually, I'm scary." The girl said calmly.
Such self-expression is not convincing at all! Ge Sheng complained vigorously in his heart.
"what are you doing here?"
"Waiting for someone."
Ge Sheng looked at the direction of Xiao Jiu, then shook his head.
"Can I wait with you?"
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Waiting is never a pleasant thing, just like Obi holding a bridge pillar and drowning in the water.
But the waiting for the two people is different.
He didn't know who this girl who claimed to be scary was, but no matter how scary she was, a beautiful girl soaking her feet alone by the lake wouldn't be too scary after all.
She was so seriously injured, but she came here alone to wait for someone, so the person she was waiting for must be a very important person.
For a girl her age, important people don't actually need to guess too much.
For example, a girl who is eloping has a tryst with her sweetheart, or a couple in first love agrees to enjoy the bright moon tonight.
In short, it is about love and sweetness, in short, it is about youth and beauty.
Whether it is the lake or the moon, whether it is a boy or a girl, they are all very soft and warm things, so soft and warm that they cannot think of anything hard or sharp.
No matter what he thought, Ge Sheng could only wander around this area. After wandering for a long time, he simply sat there and talked with her. He talked about many things from all over the world. For example, he also met a little girl about his age by the lake, such as That sweet potato baked by one's own hands in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli. In short, one person talks to himself, which always seems a bit stupid. Two people talk, even if they are talking to themselves, there is an audience.
Although this audience member didn't say a word.
She just sat quietly by the lake and soaked her feet, humming a very simple song softly in her mouth. Ge Sheng couldn't understand the lyrics at all, but the melody was very nice, just like a quiet flowing stream. You didn't understand its meaning. But that doesn't stop you from enjoying its sound.
One of the two people was telling a story, the other was humming a song, and the storyteller was also listening to the hummer's song. The hummer didn't know whether he was listening to the storyteller's story, but they were not tired of each other, and time passed quickly. .
So soon I saw the red sun slowly sinking into the lake, dyeing a large area of the lake red.
