Mortal Epic of Douluo

The night is deep, the full moon hangs high in the night sky, and the bright moonlight illuminates the early autumn night.

Fraser said he was tired a few hours ago, but after taking a shower and lying on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep.

On the first day of moving into the dormitory, it is normal to feel uncomfortable. Frazier was thinking about taking Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong back to Tiandou City to go shopping and buy some favorite items.It would be best to buy some more roses, plant them next to the wooden house, and put some in the room.

He opened the window to see the moonlight, but found that the window of the wooden house opposite was also open, which was the residence of Atreus.

"Why did this idiot fall asleep while lying on the table..."

While cursing, Fraser's body was sincere and he gently opened the door.He glanced at Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong's dormitory next to them and found that there was no light coming from the room. They seemed to have fallen asleep, so he no longer hesitated and walked straight towards Atreus' residence.

The door was unlocked, and Fraser skipped the step of climbing through the window and walked in openly.

There was only one lamp lit in the room, which was placed on the desk. The soft light only illuminated half of the room.Looking closer, Atreus was sleeping soundly on the desk, with crystal drops of water in his mouth.

I wanted to wake him up, but I happened to see a letter pressed under his palm. Just glanced at the beginning of the letter, and the idea came to Fraser's heart: "Just strangle this bastard to death." .

"Alas -" Fraser sighed bitterly, taking out a thin blanket from his storage wristband and covering him gently.

He gently took out the letter. During this period, Atreus's nose twitched, as if he smelled a familiar smell but did not react. He just continued to lie on the table without opening his eyes.

The letter begins with four words.

Senior Sister Binger:

This is a letter I wrote to you after a month. Now I have arrived at Tiandou Royal Academy. If I reply to you in the future, be sure to fill in the wrong address.

The time for writing this letter is the evening of September 29th, and in [-] days it will be October [-]th, your birthday.I have thought about preparing a special gift for you, but this gift is extremely difficult to obtain. One month is never enough, so I can only prepare other gifts for you this time.

Walking from Bloomington to Tiandou City, I did not take the normal route, but went around to the Balak Kingdom in the south to do something.After entering the Silvis Kingdom from the Balak Kingdom, we headed all the way to Tiandou City along the Tianling River, and encountered an interesting thing on the way.

One day when we stopped to rest, we happened to hear a sweet bird song coming from a small islet in the river. It was said to be a water bird called "Jiujiu" by the locals.

We followed the sound and saw a beautiful and plainly dressed lady picking water plants (a kind of wild vegetable in the water) next to the island, while an aristocratic young man was guarding the riverside, playing flutes and drums from time to time. Se, sometimes chanting poems and singing songs.

A passing fisherman told us that this aristocratic young man fell in love with the woman at first sight and would stay by the river every day when the lady came to pick watercress, expressing his love in various ways.

Although the woman from a peasant family also liked the young man, the man's elders warned her not to agree to his advances, otherwise her family would be ruined.

We thought that a beautiful spark of love was ruthlessly extinguished, but after the woman picked the water plants, she returned to the river and snuggled happily with the man.

The fisherman also told us that after the lady rejected the man's advances, the man returned home and did not think about food or tea. He was sleepy, tossing and turning, and became ill for a long time.As a last resort, his elders finally compromised and agreed that the man and the peasant girl should be together.

You know I like to write strange poems. After hearing this story, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

After much thought, I came up with a poem:

Guan Guan Ju Dou, in the river continent.

My lady, my gentleman is good.

Variety of Ningxia, left and right.

A pretty lady, she wants it.

poo.

Youya, you're tossing and turning.

Pick a variety of n.

Slender lady, Qin Seyou.

Variety of Ningxia, left and right.

Slender lady, bell and drum music.

............

The letter was not finished yet, but just seeing this poem made Fraser so angry that he slapped the dead pig on the head who was pretending to sleep.

"Snapped--!"

The pig's head was attacked by a sneak attack, and the dead pig wanted to cry without tears, because he knew that whatever he said at this time was wrong, and the best way was to wait for the arrogant countess to get rid of her anger.

"This poem is very well written."

"Really? I think so too..." Looking up and meeting the eyes that seemed to be murderous, Atreus shouted in his heart that he had been deceived. How could he be fished out with just one sentence...

Frazier shook the letter in his hand and said in a sarcastic tone: "Are you very capable? You heard a few birds chirping from such a distance and just gave someone the name [Jubilee Dove]?"

Atreus shook his finger, "You don't understand the art of poetry, Jujiu Jiujiu, this is just a general term. A general term, do you understand?"

"Okay, let's just refer to it in general." Fraser pointed to the poem in the letter and read: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so bold. The writing is good, but your level of making up stories is okay? It was clear that a nobleman was teasing a young girl from a good family, but you beat him up, but in the letter you turned out to be a gentleman pursuing a lady?"

Atreus raised his hand that had no place to rest and scratched his cheek, and said harshly: "I have already said that this is art. Art comes from life and is higher than life." After speaking, he looked at Fu with his eyes longingly. The unfinished letter in Lei Ze's hand.

Fraser became even more angry when he saw this look, and immediately made a gesture as if he wanted to tear up the letter.

"No, no, no, show mercy!" Atreus quickly stood up and grabbed Frasier's wrist, trying to snatch the letter back, but found that she was holding it very tightly. If he tried to rob it, the letter would be torn.

It was too hard, so Atreus had to be soft, so he coaxed: "Fraser, don't make trouble, give it back to me."

The girl in front of him was half a head lower than him, so when Atreus stood up, she had to look up to meet his eyes.

She looked at Atreus deeply, then lowered her gaze, her pupils unfocused.He sighed softly, really softly, so softly that Atreus could only vaguely hear it.

"After you get the second soul ring and go back, you start writing letters to her. No matter how many times she replies, you insist on sending a letter every week. Each letter contains either a poem or a paragraph. A long sentence, or simply an article. And we have known each other for eight years, and you have never seen me or written a poem to me..."

After saying this, Fraser suddenly exerted force and pushed Atreus directly into the wall.

?

No, I was banged against the wall?Is this script wrong?

Looking at the vicious Fraser, Atreus swallowed his saliva and coaxed: "Actually, I have written something..."

Sure enough, the original ferocious tigress appearance disappeared in an instant, but she still stared at him with a look of distrust.

"Really, then read it to me now."

"Not ready yet......"

"Ok?"

"No, no, no, I've thought about it, it's just a bit long and it will take a long time to write."

"how long?"

"It's been a long time."

"How long is a long time?"

"How about a lifetime?"

"Bah——, big liar!"