Chapter 334 Looking back, the clouds block the way back (Part 2)

"Why are I different from you when I was a kid?" Xiaoxin girl, eating six balls, asked Lily with a photo: "You were so ugly when you were a kid."

Lily held Xiao Kui with one hand and hugged Xin with the other hand, wandering in the streets of the imperial capital with the sunshine in the summer and a little cool breeze. She looked extremely relaxed when she hugged Xiao Kui, as if Xiao Kui was lighter than a mobile phone or a practice book. The combination of three people has become the most beautiful scenery on the street, the beautiful and enchanting Lily, the fresh and cute Xiao Kui, and even women only find it pleasing to the eye.

After hearing Xiaoxin's inquiry, she smiled sweetly: "Silly girl, mom is called a girl who changes her age. She will do this when you grow up."

"It feels so disgusting. Can you not be smearing?" Shin-shin waved his hand: "It's good that way usually."

Yes, although Lily has now recovered her main personality, in front of Xiaoxin, she always shows the style of a peerless housewife. She is gentle and virtuous, and is a bit too wise in spoiling Xiaoxin. At some point, she also shows an unbearable disgusting.

Xiao Kui, who also ate six balls, looked up at Lily with longing: "Auntie..."

"Shut up!" Lily suddenly frowned: "I said, "I called sister! You are three or four thousand years old!"

"Oh..." Xiao Kui curled her lips: "Sister, Auntie, when will Aoi become beautiful?"

Although Xiaokui looks like a junior high school girl, her IQ seems to be always stuck in the way she is a ***-year-old girl. She doesn't know what loneliness and sadness are. She is always heartless and happy. However, when she says the four words "You hate it", she will suddenly become cruel, and her combat IQ will increase to a terrifying level, but this is only limited to combat IQ...

Lily sighed and said to herself, "It feels really strange to be called an aunt."

In this way, Lily is not willing to answer questions asked by people like Kui, who are low-IQ people, and even leave something dangerous and leave. But today she answered the low-IQ questions asked by Xiaokang in an abnormal manner, and it was not the perfunctory way of answering, but a way to interpret Xiaokang’s questions from a professional and scientific perspective.

However, many things in this world cannot be answered by science, which will hurt people. It is as if Xiao Kui knew that it would take at least three thousand years to develop, she was completely sad. Even her beloved Haagen-Dazs could not calm her sadness, and tears rolled out of her eyes.

Xiao Kui cried... This world would cry with her.

So the sky, which was still sunny and scorching just now, was covered with clouds in an instant, and the raindrops and Xiaokui's tears fell on the ground at the same time.

"Oh...husband! It's raining." Mo Chou stood at the door of a clothing store and followed the raindrops in the sky with his hands: "This June day is really like a child's face, and it changes as soon as it changes..."

Li Guo, who was shopping with Mo Chou, was also stunned and looked up at the sky: "Let's go in and hide."

In fact, Li Guo was not in a good mood, and the reason for her bad mood was that Mo Chou just told him what kind of situation would a person like Xia Ling who was surrounded by sword souls.

This is the real Tiansha lonely star. People around her will win because of excessive metal energy, and gold overcomes wood, and wood controls the liver. Therefore, the probability of liver cancer among the people around her is tens of thousands of times that of ordinary people, and it is almost a situation where cancer is inevitable. So if she is kind enough, she will be like a gypsy girl, who has been wandering around the world since childhood, and the world is home.

This is just an encounter with the people around you. If someone dares to touch her with his body, even if he touches like Li Guo, the sword soul will determine that the visitor will take the initiative to attack, and then carry out a "appropriate" counterattack according to the intensity of the attack.

And this "appropriate" counterattack seems too heavy for all normal people. Because even if Li Guo is in a weak state, he is still far stronger than ordinary people, but even Li Guo is almost in shock in pain, and shock can lead to respiratory and cardiac arrest... It is conceivable...

Only then did Li Guo know what the melancholy that could not be dispelled in Xia Ling's eyes was like.

Although it was just a chance meeting, Li Guo was always a kind person. It was as if Li Guo was heartbroken when she saw a puppy run over by a car on the side of the road but was not dead. And while feeling heartbroken, she also felt a sense of helplessness. This sense of helplessness may be the source of all Li Guo’s unhappiness.

"My husband, everyone has their own destiny." Mo Chou and Li Guo hid under the eaves, watching the crowd who were traveling around to hide from the rain: "It's like Mo Chou is destined to follow you, but his husband is destined to be unable to escape lily."

Li Guo nodded, gently embraced Mochou's shoulder, looked at the curtained rain and said blankly: "Is it the kind of person who is born with strange appearances in pain?"

"How can I know the joy of a fish if I am not a fish? How can I get the pain of a bait if I am not a bait?" Mo Chou shook his head: "No one in the world can truly know the thoughts of another person, even between my husband and Mo Chou."

Li Guo smiled and said, "Just have you, your heart will fly away."

Mochou nodded heavily and said with a smile: "Then my husband is not afraid that Mochou will never come back if he flew away?"

Li Guo raised her eyebrows: "I'm not afraid, I believe you."

Mochou covered his mouth and smiled, his shoulders trembled, and he looked very cute.

There were more and more people hiding from the rain under the eaves, gradually pushing Li Guo and Mo Chou, who were originally standing outside, into the depths of the crowd. At this moment, Li Guo suddenly saw a touch of golden yellow from the cracks of the people, which was Xia Ling just now.

She was not under the eaves, but outside the eaves, with a smile on her face, and a very comfortable whistle. Walking in the heavy rain, the raindrops seemed to hit her into fog. However, Li Guo, who had a strong observability, found that her body was not wet at all, even though there seemed to be no raindrops around her. The dense raindrops in the sky seemed to be consciously avoiding her!

A person who can hide from the rain!

Li Guo has really only seen this kind of person in legendary books. Only when his aura reaches a certain level can he be qualified to make the rain, snow and mist stagger from his side. So far, Li Guo has never seen anyone with this function except for discovering that lilies and crabapples can not touch the rain. Even Xiao Kui, who controls water, cannot do this.

But Xia Ling was walking slowly in the heavy rain without dropping water. The smile on her face showed that she was really happy.

The third time passed by, Li Guo's mood finally improved a lot. Many things in this world are indeed as Mo Chou said, and we can't just look at the surface. Although we don't know why this woman is so happy in the heavy rain, it is obvious that there is still something that can make her happy. A gypsy girl-like flowing girl seems to be enough to have one or two things that can make her happy.

"I was wondering...how could she make money for her?" Li Guo suddenly asked a very strange question: "She... seems not even qualified to sell herself."

Mo Chou, who was immersed in the same romance as Li Guo, suddenly became excited by Li Guo and trembled all over: "My husband... this is inevitable that this is too disgusting, right?"

Li Guo shrugged: "I'm curious, why don't we... follow her? She doesn't seem to have any keen six senses."

"Zhong! Let's go." Mo Chou nodded heavily: "She doesn't need any keen six senses..."

As he said that, Li Guo cat pulled Mo Chou and shuttled through the crowd, quietly following Xia Ling who was wandering alone in the rain in people's amazing eyes, and whistling "rhythm.of.the.rain" with her whistle.

"She is really content with her." Mochou sighed sincerely: "If Mochou always walks a road that can never go home, Mochou may be full of sadness."

Li Guo pinched Mochou's little claws hard: "How can I know the joy of fish if I am not a fish?"

Gradually, Li Guo and Mo Chou followed Xia Ling quietly from a distance and entered an underground passage. Then they saw Xia Ling walking to a blind guitarist, squatting and saying something. Then the guitarist smiled at her, put down the guitar in his hand, groping and taking all the money in the box, then slowly took up an old Labrador next to him, and slowly disappeared from the other end of the underground passage.

Xia Ling picked up the guitar from the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground with great concentration, and then carefully adjusted the guitar. At this time, she had already taken off her gloves and showed a pair of beautiful hands that were so beautiful that they could not speak, crystal clear and round, and natural.

"God is really fair." Li Guo pinched Mo Chou's face: "It's the first time I've seen a hand that is more handsome than my little lady."

Mochou smiled badly: "My husband is so hard that I want Mochou to imitate Prince Dan, cut off the hand of the beautiful woman who can be good at piano and music, and offer it to Jing Ke?"

Li Guo shivered: "So, Jing Er is not worthy of death."

No matter how much she talks, Li Guo and Mo Chou always hide at a very safe distance and observe Xia Ling. With Xia Ling's eyesight, she must not see Li Guo and Mo Chou. However, her piano sound could clearly reach Li Guo's ears.

The melodious trembling of the guitar and the ticking of the rain outside have already composed the most moving song of nature.

The song is something Li Guo had never heard of before. It seems to be original and very niche. Although it is just playing the audition, the sound of the piano, which is high and low, is really like telling a story. This story tells a woman's lonely journey, sad but not miserable, and there is lightness in her bitterness.

"It sounds so nice." Mo Chou closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the fresh air washed by the heavy rain: "Honey! Mo Chou wants you to learn musical instruments quickly!"

Li Guo spread her hands: "I'm sorry, the heroine... I'm not selling her skills."

There were originally many passers-by waiting for the rain to stop in the underground passage. The sudden passing of clouds and rain seemed to be too long. In a high-tempo city, such a long time wasted most of the day. So this waiting seemed to make everyone feel a little anxious.

But when Xia Ling's guitar sounded and rose and fell for a while with the rain, people suddenly found that their anxiety seemed to have suddenly disappeared, and the originally annoying sound of rain became melodious.

So there are more and more people around Xia Ling. Everyone is a little surprised by this foreigner who is performing arts. Many people squat down and threw change into the box in front of Xia Ling, and tried their best to prevent the money from making impetuous sounds. Rather than throwing it, it is even... gently putting it in.

Xia Ling didn't have too many expressions, but she just gave everyone a warm smile.

After she finished tuning, she cleared her throat, closed her eyes gently, and began to sing that the audience had long lost.

She is from Jiangsu, and her accent is filled with the sweetness and softness unique to the southern Jiangsu women. In addition, her slightly pale face and unique lonely temperament on her body are so easy to make people intoxicated.

Even after she finished singing the song, the people around her were reluctant to leave, as if the anxiety just now was brought into the drainage ditch by the rain in the sky, leaving only the cool breeze and moisture in summer.

"***..." Li Guo was shocked: "This is a talented woman..."

"Mochou...Mochou is also good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Mochou was a little unyielding: "Mochou can play the pipa, Mochou can play five-piece chess, Mochou can learn calligraphy, Mochou can also know ink painting."

Li Guo leaned against Mo Chou's ear and bit her earlobe: "But you sing hard."

Mo Chou pouted: "Isn't that just one shortcoming?"

Xia Ling's audience also heard applause one after another. Perhaps the same song would not attract so much attention from them in normal times. After all, they were busy running around their lives and did not have time to enjoy the unintentional beauty of life. But thanks to this heavy rain, they suddenly had more free time in their busyness, and in this free time, they just had time to listen to a woman tell her story.

The money in the box quickly filled up. Xia Ling smiled and spread the bills one by one, and then folded them carefully according to the denomination size. Finally, she put the coins into the travel bag behind her with a grinding edge.

After doing all this, she looked outside and found that it was still raining. She smiled at the people around her again, sat back, and began to pop up the second chapter of the story.

"Mochou, let's go." Li Guo smiled faintly: "This kind of woman is the so-called woman with connotation, not sugarcane."

Mochou nodded: "It's really romantic..."

"I don't think it's romantic." Li Guo took Mo Chou back the same way while teasing Mo Chou: "I want to see what the consequences will be if my little sword fairy goes to sing."

"They will lose shit." Mo Chou cooperated with Li Guo to make an exaggerated look and pointed his thumb behind him: "That's it."

Not long after the two of them left, Lily walked in from the other end of the underground passage with Shin-chung and crying Xiaokui. Although Xiaokui was holding a roasted *** in one hand and a bottle of ice coke in the other hand, she was talking and making trouble with Shin-chung's girl, but this guy seemed to have some rare disease. Although he was jumping happily, tears were still flowing...

"I told you a long time ago not to mess with stupid guys..." The girl from Xiaoxin was angry: "It's okay now, it's raining so heavily."

Lily shrugged: "You didn't tell your mother that she could cry so much."

Xiaokui said with a smile: "If you buy me Indian bread for you, I won't cry."

"Go and go, you will be more and more impatient." Xiaoxin girl waved at Xiaokui in anger: "I know how to eat every day."

Lily just smiled. She was elegant and enjoyed the bickering between Shin-chan and Aoi. She was even happy that she forgot Li Guo and her own queen essence. She was cute like a little girl who hadn't eaten a cake for a long time and suddenly entered Charlie's chocolate factory.

When she walked to Xia Ling who was surrounded and singing, Xiao Kui's tears suddenly stopped, then her brows frowned, and her pupils instantly turned into a lizard-like vertical strip. Lily also suddenly stopped, looking at Xia Ling's position with deep eyes. Although she was blocked by others' backs, her eyes seemed to penetrate the crowd directly and projected onto Xia Ling's body.

Only Xiaoxin's face was confused and looked everywhere: "Is it swollen?"

At the same time, Xia Ling suddenly lost all sound and his breathing rhythm became messy. The sun outside shone on the earth again, and in an instant, the heat waves came again. The rolling heat steamed the water on the road, and suddenly there was a feeling of a Finnish bath.

The sun and the high temperature instantly made the people who listened to the song become impetuous again. They finally remembered that they were not qualified to enjoy life, but should strive to survive. So within a few dozen seconds, the crowd dispersed and the aisle became deserted and silent again.

At this time, Lily had already met Xia Ling's gaze directly, and doubts were flashing in Xia Ling's golden eyes.

"Hello..." She said first: "I think you look familiar... have we ever seen it?"

At this moment, Lily also regained her gloomy and terrifying expression of the Dark Queen, showed a terrifying smile on her face, walked to Xia Ling, and said condescendingly: "The clouds have blocked your return, and you can't find your home."

The girl Xiaoxin was stunned and turned her head to look at Lily: "Is this the lyrics you wrote?"

Lily's gloomy expression turned sunny as she turned her head: "No, baby. This is just a curse."

"Don't do this..." Xiaoxin girl took a step back: "Don't you feel ashamed at all?"

Xia Ling put down the guitar in his hand, looked back and forth between the three beautiful girls, and then suddenly laughed: "I think as long as I am willing to search, I can always find it."

Lily sneered and stared at Xia Ling: "Do you really think so?"

Xia Ling looked at Lily without fear at all. Lily's rolling pressure seemed to have no effect on her at all. Not only that, she also raised her head innocently, looked up at the sky in the dim underground passage, and smiled sweetly: "Yes, it must be possible."

"What if you die?" Lily smiled sinisterly.

Xia Ling gently plucked the strings and sang lightly: "If I die on the road, please let the wind lead me to the distance."

"Her lyrics are better than you wrote." Xiaoxin walked forward and wanted to touch Xia Ling's guitar.

"No!" Xia Ling dodged, but after all, because she was sitting on the ground and her body was not flexible, she was slapped on her arm firmly by Shin-chan.
Chapter completed!