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After half a month, we returned to Hungary. Since returning to the castle, Dad has been careful in everything, wishing not to leave his mother every step of the way.Really hold it in your mouth for fear of melting, put it in your palm for fear of falling.... .Cut, it's not the first time he's a father. "Xiao Wan," my mother secretly whispered in my ear while my father was going to order the kitchen to prepare food, "Pluto and the others asked Anti to bring a message, saying that you should visit them more when you have time, listen Said Xiu misses you too." "Huh?" The corners of my mouth twitched. That place without sunlight seems not suitable for me.

Mom seemed to want to say something more, but Dad had already come in with the tray himself. "Sanates, why do you want to eat this?" Mom frowned, pointing to the carrots on the plate. "I specially asked the chef to make this for you. Be good to the child, be good." Dad didn't even dare to speak too loudly. "I don't want to eat it!" Mom stared, "We Xiaomu don't want to eat it either!" Dad's eyebrows trembled: "You have chosen the name so soon?" "Yeah. Ye Mu, it's a good name." Mom said triumphantly.Wow, she looks like a queen now...

I saw a flash of "this name is a bit rotten" expression on my father's face, but immediately smiled very gently: "Good name." I swayed and almost fell off the chair.These two... I feel sadly redundant again. "I'm going to go to the bathroom." I walked out the door, and when I looked back, I saw that the two were still looking at each other affectionately, and neither of them had time to talk to me. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo From the record player upstairs, the singing of the NK band suddenly came. Their latest album seems to have changed the poet William Butler Yeats' "When you are old" into the title song. When Dad bought this disc , my mother and I were a little surprised, because my father had no interest in these bands at all before.

As I was thinking, I walked towards the garden. Just as I got to the blooming roses, a little bat flew over in a hurry and whispered in my ear for a few days.I was startled and hurried out of the castle. The garden is covered with fine moonlight like silver flakes, white roses are blooming freely, and the thin white is lingering in the moonlight, giving off a misty softness.A gust of wind blew, and the rose petals all over the sky formed a rain of snow-white flowers, and that gloomy and gorgeous boy appeared again. "Roland Gallo!" I couldn't believe my eyes, it was him! He maintained his customary indifference: "Call me Marty Belmont. Are you ready for the fight?"

I raised the corner of my mouth slightly: "Come on, Marty." When he was knocked down by me for the nth time, he finally tore through the cold disguise just now, and gave me a hard look: "Ye Wan, I won't give up! Before I beat you, if you dare to marry Man, I will definitely kill you!" "That's up to you to kill." "You! I'll kill you anyway!" He pointed at me, "Remember!" "Marty, for me, is it worth giving up becoming a god?" I suddenly stopped smiling. He didn't seem to expect that I would say this suddenly, he stood there for a while, and said for a long time: "What's the point of being at the bottom of the sea, and there are no vampires to catch there. Besides, I wasn't interested in becoming the Emperor of the Sea, but He wants to use his strength to defeat you."

I burst out laughing, "Thank you, Marty. But I'm afraid I'll be an old woman when you beat me, so I won't wait for you!" "Ye Wan, don't try to renege, I'll beat you soon!" He angrily disappeared in front of me, only his voice still echoed, "Next time you won't be so lucky!" !cocoa edit I held onto the tree and laughed for a long time. Suddenly, a feeling of déjà vu enveloped the whole garden, and the smell of sea water was faintly wafted by the wind. "Xiao Wan..." I seemed to hear someone calling my name.The howling wind blew past my ears, and the surrounding scenery was blurred for a moment, turning into a blur, only the voice slipped into my ears like silk and penetrated into my heart, there was a kind of slightly sour but warm pain.

Standing in a familiar place, smelling the smelly air, the petals around me fluttered like drunken butterflies, gracefully brushing the corner of my skirt, and falling slowly.I looked up and squinted at the man who made me feel dazzled. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his half-covered silver-purple pupils shone with a charming brilliance. "You are a god now." I smiled nonchalantly. The corner of his mouth twitched: "I know, it was you who gave me divine power and saved my life. Xiaowan, I also know that you treated me..." "Don't think about it, I said it was just to be humanitarian, and—" I glanced at him provocatively, "Are you feeling uncomfortable now? Obviously you lied to me, I should be angry, but I didn't expect I return good for bad, are you surprised?"

He smiled softly: "I'm not a grateful person, how do you know that I think so? What if I think - this girl is too stupid, knowing that I lied to her, and gave all my supernatural power For me, it seems that he must love me very much." "I bah!" I was annoyed. "If it's not the person I care about, no matter how good they are to me, I won't thank her. On the contrary... If it's the person I care about, then no matter what the price is, I will repay her." His voice was like a glass of moderate strength. The curling smoke from the good tea is leisurely and pleasant, fragrant and warm, making the corners of the mouth slightly raised unconsciously.

"Oh, how do you plan to repay?" "Not ready yet." I glanced at him, thinking that he would say some kind words, huh? What was I thinking... "You are a god now, you can get what you want, and there are many ways to repay me." "God also has many things that cannot be obtained." "Oh? So if you can make a wish, what would you want as a god?" "I've been here for so many years, I only hope that the most important person can stay by my side." His beautiful and white fingers, like moonstones, brushed my face, and when he lowered his head, his long silver-purple hair fell down and slid past me "Xiao Wan, can you give me another chance to start over?"

There were ripples in my heart, the feeling of turbulence seemed to come from the sky, and seemed to be within reach.Everything before seems to be engraved in memory, no matter how much wind and rain has been experienced, it will not fade away, just like the distant star in the sky, like the endless grass at the feet.When everything is erased, only the word "like" is left, and after several turnovers, it always jumps into my mind. "Who are you?" I suddenly asked. "what?" Zhao blinked: "Isn't everything starting all over again?" He was taken aback for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his lips quickly spread, like a lily of the valley swaying in spring, and tenderness slowly swayed into his eyes: "I, Ashley, my current name is Roland Gallo. A little old, but mature and reliable. Good-looking. My current occupation is in the marine industry. Although it is not a prominent job, it must be no problem to support a family."

I suppressed a smile and glanced at him expressionlessly: "I, Ye Wan. I am 18 years old, and my age is too different from yours. It will make you feel like a criminal. My current job is a vagrant, and I don't know much about housework. , temper is better than the queen, if you want to retreat, prepare as early as possible." He finally laughed out loud: "Looks like it's only me..." "Also, I will grow old and die, you have to think clearly." "Sea God is mortal, isn't he? We are a match made in heaven!" I snorted disapprovingly, raised my head slightly, and saw the silhouettes of my parents embracing each other from the window of the castle. A warm current slowly circulated in my body, and an indescribable tenderness surged in my heart. The poetry of WilliamITI Butler Yeats is changed into a song, which seems to have a special charm. The melodious singing voice floats in the air with the night wind, sometimes high and sometimes tactful, lingering, like a thread, like a gentle and sentimental but fine and flexible net, quietly It invisibly engulfs everything in the world. If you listen carefully, you can still make out the lyrics: When you're old, your hair is gray, and you're sleepy Nap by the fire, please take down this poem Read slowly, remember the softness of your eyes in the past recall their heavy shadows of the past How many people love your youthful and happy moments Admire your beauty, fake or true only one loves your soul
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