Scene 8
Scene 8
"Ram!"
Because my grandmother was much better than before, the more sunny and cheerful girl ran towards her enthusiastically.
The softness in Tang Xiayu's heart was touched by the bright sun, he opened his arms, and hugged the girl who was running over and then pounced suddenly.
She had only walked to the place where Mingjiao was for more than a month, but she missed the girl who relied solely on her, so she flew here with ease after the task was completed.
Tang Xiayu didn't tell An Xiusi her name, so she called her by Ram, which means "fairy" in the local dialect.
"Long time no see, An Xiusi, she has grown a lot taller."
Tang Xiayu compared the girl's height, compared to a month ago, it was only up to her waist, but now it was still close to her chest.
"Of course!" An Xiusi buried herself in the arms of her savior, feeling the turbulent waves, very comfortable, "An Xiusi is ten years old, and will be eleven soon, does Ram want to stay with me? "
She probably meant to spend her 11th birthday with her, and it happened that Tang Xiayu had nothing to do next, so she agreed.
However, Tang Xiayu didn't know that this response was a catastrophe after all, dyeing half of the sky red.
Although An Xiusi is small, he knows a lot.The next day, she took Tang Xiayu to the place where the Spike Army was stationed in the past, picked up some bottles and cans, and went back to exchange for some good things.
Tang Xiayu watched An Xiusi's little man walk through the long-abandoned tents and walls, picking up good things from some forgotten corners.
She looked towards the sky, the sky was full of yellow sand, and there were still piles of sand dunes in the distance, with little life, which was completely different from her homeland.She recalled the clumps of bamboo groves and the bamboo leaves that covered the sky, the delicate mechanism in the deep forest, the murderous intent that did not stain blood, and the ice lake in front of the secret room of the Tang Sect, and the guards who stayed there all year round. She thought about how much old Mrs. Tang had grown up this year, but the wisdom in those brown pupils had not diminished. It was the first time she had seen such vicissitudes and power, and there were also organ pigs and organ people. I don't know how much my fellow sect has destroyed, and how much money this year's sect has made.Things like this, but simple things, made Tang Xiayu, who was walking in the yellow sand, miss his hometown.
She was supposed to go back after completing the task, but she stayed in a strange country for a girl, looking at the desert.
Suddenly, Tang Xiayu's aroused worries disappeared, and instead her eyes immediately focused on the wall not far away. There—her eyes were fixed, she secretly turned on the sleeve arrow switch, and sneaked past—there was an enemy.
However, when she really got close, there was no one there, but she looked at the ground, and there were still subtle traces that made her sure that someone had come.
Is this an enemy or a friend?
Tang Xiayu casually opened a hidden weapon and shot at the earth wall not far away.
Don't let me catch you.
She turned and walked away, and An Xiusi, who had gained a lot, ran towards her with a lot of things.
Although he has experienced the matter of collecting herbs, his eyes are still innocent and cute, and he is a little ignorant of the world.
"Ram! Look, I found a lot of things!"
Tang Xiayu glanced over, and she naturally looked down on these junk with her eyes, but she also knew that these things were okay for people living in the desert.So, she patted the girl's head and gave her a sweet smile, which made this little girl who hadn't seen much of the world dizzy until stars appeared in her eyes.
"An Xiusi is really amazing!"
"kindness!"
An Xiusi nodded heavily, watched Ram in front of him take half of the things, and then reached out to hold her free hand.
"Let's go, it's getting late, it's time to go back."
"it is good!"
She replied crisply, finally she looked a bit like the child Tang Xiayu had seen.She touched the girl's head again with some distress. The temperature under her hand was very warm, like the warmth of the sun shining on her body. Suddenly, she felt that the girl's hair was a little longer than what she had seen before, and it seemed that she could tie it up It's one o'clock.
"Well--"
While walking, Tang Xiayu was thinking about what kind of hairstyle to give An Xiusi.
I saw that pair of big eyes curiously staring at the elder sister who had been staring at her scalp, suddenly, they widened, and the owner of the eyes ran to the front and blocked her way, but did not let go of the hand she was holding .
"Ram, is my hair too long?"
"Oh?" Tang Xiayu paused, she looked at the gap between An Xiusi and herself, and almost laughed, so she held back, met her eyes, and shook her head, "An Xiusi's hair is only short. yes."
"It's good to grow up now."
"Really?" An Xiusi tilted his head in doubt, and continued to ask innocently like a child, "Then why don't those uncles have long hair?"
"An Xiusi, you should follow your mother."
Tang Xiayu lowered his body a little amusingly, was at eye level with her, and stroked the long hair at the back of her head. It was not as hard as her personality, but soft.
"Really? Grandma cut her hair before, but now she's lying in bed and it grows long."
"In that case," Tang Xiayu hooked the girl's nose, and a smoldering sun naturally slipped from her lips, "Then you can learn from me."
An Xiusi's eyes moved to the back of her head as Tang Xiayu grabbed her hand, and touched the long hair that was as beautiful as water; her fingertips trembled a little, but her eyes were extremely firm; she felt that her hands were like moonlight The emptiness of the heart is like the softest petal of the Sansheng tree, a small piece of my heart is easily shaken.
She lowered her eyes, like a feral wolf surrendering to the king. Although she hides the murderous edge and exposes the softest part of her belly, it still makes people feel the vague desire and intertwining in her body. An indistinct demon in the yellow sand.
"it is good."
The ignorant girl has not yet understood the beast in her heart, but she has already shown her unfulfilled wings.
The author has something to say: Well, well, the next chapter is now tense.
In the past, there should be two or three chapters and nine endings, tsk.
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