This elf is so insane

Seeing that Gu Yu was lost in thought, Hai did not disturb her and walked aside to fetch water to wash her hands.

It's already February, and the weather in Xicui is gradually getting warmer, but the weather is a bit dim and it looks like it's going to rain.

Hai doesn't like rain, but he likes to hide in the house when it rains, sit by the warm stove, wrap himself in a blanket, read a book and listen to the sound of rain outside the window.

From time to time, a bolt of lightning would pass by, which might disturb Hai who was concentrating on his book, but it was also a bit pleasant.

It was completely dark and the wind was starting to blow. If we didn't leave the house, we would have to go back in the rain.

Hai wiped his hands, picked up the oil-paper umbrella he had asked Gu Yu to bring beforehand, walked to her side, and stared at her quietly.

Although Gu Yu's appearance at this moment is quite good, it is also rare but not charming. His pair of dark green eyes are extremely clear, like ice jade that has been silent for tens of thousands of years, calm and pure.The eyelashes are not thick, but they are long and curled. They flutter from time to time and cover her charming eyes. There is an urge to open her eyelids and take a good look at her eyes. ?

Hai turned his face away, muttering something in his mind, but couldn't help but peek at her.

Elves are just short in stature and have slender ears at the tips. The rest of them are just like ordinary people and should be as long as they should be.

At this moment, looking at Gu Yu, who was as small as her waist, Hai suddenly felt like he wanted to hold her in his arms and not let go.

He immediately ignored this feeling. They were comrades who fought through life and death. He was just grateful to Gu Yu because she saved him before she died.

But Hai knew that long before Gu Yu met him, he had left a place for her in his heart.

He would never forget the back of the resolute girl on the island, her courage that was beyond others, and the lonely look he accidentally bumped into, which has always been engraved in his mind.

He didn't know what Gu Yu had experienced before, but he just wanted to protect her at this moment.

So he took the initiative to apply to be a partner with this loner who no one liked to get close to, and faced his feelings squarely.

The clouds were thick, the wind was strong, and scattered raindrops fell on this land that had not rained for a long time.

Guyu was brought back from her thoughts by the sound of rain. She was about to ask Hai for an umbrella, but she saw that Hai had already held an umbrella beside her and looked at her with a smile.

"How long have I been standing here?" Gu Yu asked.

"It's been almost half an hour." Hai's tone was still as calm as water.

"It's my fault for thinking too much. We..." Gu Yu wanted to take Hai's umbrella, but found that Hai was too high and he couldn't reach the umbrella handle.

Hai was amused by Gu Yu's gesture of reaching out for a hug, but he knew that Gu Yu wanted an umbrella, not a hug.

So he knelt down on one knee, handed the umbrella to Gu Yu, then transformed into the spirit beast and let her pick it up.

"Let's go." Gu Yu stood up, glanced at the closed door of the widow's room, and left slowly.

"I remember you don't like the rain, so why don't you go into the contract formation?" Gu Yu asked Hai as he walked.

Hai found a comfortable position to lean against, and said in a slow and lazy tone: "I like to listen to the rain in a warm place."

Gu Yu thought it was Hai who felt cold, so he hugged her tighter.

The man and the beast just disappeared into the heavy rain, walking towards the inn under the roar of the thunderstorm.

At the same time, Bai Luo, who saw that Gu Yu had gone to Xicui for more than half a month and there was still no news, was anxious. He clamored to find Gu Yu back, but he was not allowed to leave Kyoto.

"If you are determined to go, why can't you leave Kyoto?" The embroiderer said to Bai Luo, who was standing beside her with a sad face, while embroidering the patterns on her clothes.

"There has been news about the Xichui plague for a long time, and the carrier pigeons from Kyoto have stopped flying there. Doesn't this mean that the emperor has no way to deal with this matter?" Bai Luo lay on the table dejectedly and looked at Xiu Niang. .

The embroiderer just smiled and said nothing, but the movements of her hands were slower.