Concave and Convex World: The Wind of Freedom

The next day, Zander got up and hit Hache.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Shen Yun with a heavy face. Her face was full of surprise and uncertainty, her brows were furrowed, and she seemed to be thinking about something extremely important. Xander couldn't help but leaned over and patted her on the shoulder.

"what happened?"

Shen Yun then glanced at him lightly, "Did you get up yesterday?"

"Huh? No, I never pee at night."

Shen Yun looked at him seriously, "...last night, after we fell asleep, someone pushed open our door."

Xander saw her serious look and thought for a moment, "Oh... I guess it was the old man. He was outside at the time. He might have come over to see if we were asleep and what the fuss was about. "

"No!" Shen Yun retorted, "He never opens the door to see us in the middle of the night... He has never done this after living here for so many days. Because I not only lock the door before going to bed, but also leave the door outside. Sprinkle a fine layer of ashes on the door.”

Shen Yun pointed to the footprints on the ground.

"Yours and mine," she said seriously, "not his."

"..." Zander crossed his arms and frowned, "What do you want to say?"

"Weird, very odd."

Chen Yun frowned and stared at the door frame. Now that she has experienced many things, she is no longer as young and innocent as before, and she always has to be much more cautious. Although it is not unusual for an old man to live alone in a corner, it is still necessary to take precautions. At least, that's what she told herself.

Xander didn't quite agree.

"The dust will be messed up if he walks around. Maybe his footprints will be scattered by taking two steps." Xander disagreed, thinking that Shen Yun was too careful and sensitive, "What do you want to say? That old man actually Is it a ghost? We have been talking to ghosts these days? Please, the food and clothing we live here are real, okay? Besides, there is no dirt in this yard. If he had no footprints, we would have seen it already. "

"...Maybe so." Shen Yun also felt that his idea was too outrageous. After all, the theory of ghosts and gods is indeed beyond the ordinary people. "I am just paranoid."

"It doesn't matter, it's good to be cautious...but I've been wondering who scattered the ashes in front of this door, and it turned out to be you." Xander touched his chin.

"...Do you think that old man can spread ashes?" Shen Yun raised his eyelids, wondering what he wanted to say.

Xander waved his hand and smiled softly, still in that indifferent tone, "I just didn't expect some people to be so boring... Maybe it should be said that you are too cautious? Well, this is also something that should be praised, you do That’s great!”

"...If you don't like it, don't force me to greet you. If you think my temperament is not what you want, you don't need to answer." Shen Yun turned his head. She was a little unhappy.

Her caution was questioned by others, as if all the pain she experienced was meaningless, and all she did was just being too neurotic and too sensitive...

She doesn't ask others to understand her, but such words still make her feel psychologically uncomfortable.

"You are really difficult to get along with." Zander was a little confused when he saw Shen Yun's behavior, so he subconsciously said, "Do I have to say it directly - Hey, you know what? Your personality is like a stinking ditch. Who did you grow up with, that moldy rat in your house? Didn’t your parents give you any money to spend so that you put on a stinky face all day long?”

"..."

Shen Yun didn't reply immediately. She stood slightly on the edge of the door. The black robe covered her head and wrapped her petite figure. It was impossible to see her specific expression, nor could she see her right hand holding her hand. Tighten it on the door frame.

But the sudden silence still made Xander know that what he said was a little too much. Realizing his mistake, he coughed twice and smiled again, "Oh, I'm just kidding, isn't this just an example? I didn't really think that. Our little Shen Yun is so cute, it's too late to like him. .”

"...Well." Shen Yun lowered his eyes, "My parents are dead, so of course no one will give me money to spend."

"Someone taught me how to behave in the world before, but now I am alone and can only survive on my own... I don't want to live like a dog. Is this wrong?"

"I'm just not lovable. You're right, I'm just a rat in the ditch... But even if I live as a rat, there are still people who want to kill me." She raised her head, the cold face under her hat was always there. On his taciturn face, those blue eyes were flashing with tears at this moment, and his tone gradually changed from calm to choked, "Then what can I do? What can I do? What can I do?"

Xander was stunned. He raised his hand but didn't know what to do. He could only move his mouth in a panic, "Uh, I'm sorry... don't cry. I'll apologize to you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, okay... …”

His tone just now was indeed harsh because he was dissatisfied with Shen Yun, but now seeing the girl lowering her head with a wronged look... he was really at a loss.

He had never seen her look like this, so fragile, as if she could break into pieces if she was pinched.

Xander has such a habitual temperament. Although he is an orphan, he met his beloved, and it can be said that he had family and friendship in his early years. He was even taught correct concepts and powerful swordsmanship, so even if he was wandering away... and Shen There is still a slight difference between a true exile like Yun.

After all, she has nothing left...

Although he admits that he is not a good person, he has lived under the influence of knights for so many years. Now he wants to slap himself in the mouth. Why did you make this little girl cry? You have such a mean mouth.

As a result, Xander danced around for a long time and couldn't think of a few comforting words.

Just when he was racking his brains and finally thought of how to comfort people... he saw Shen Yun wiping away his tears casually and returning to his previous indifferent expression.

"Let's go, it's time to take action."

"Are you sure you're okay? Actually, there's no rush. You can just rest more."

Shen Yun glanced at him.

Zander immediately put on a well-behaved look.

"No need. For a person who dies, no one will notice her. Her existence is as light as a feather... It is enough for her to stay in this world for just a moment."

Green leaves fell into her palms as the breeze blew. She clenched them tightly, crushed the leaves and threw them to the ground.

Seeing that Shen Yun still had that unpleasant look, Xander didn't feel so annoying for the first time.

Instead, I reflected on myself... Was what I did to her before a bit too much? Wouldn't it be better to be more gentle?

But the girl in black didn't seem to care about this... It wasn't that she didn't care, she just buried her vulnerability deep in her heart.

She waited for someone to discover her sorrow.

That trust was placed in front of her, waiting for the destined person to pick it up... But after she finally planned to give her trust to others, what she got was not satisfactory.

No one is born fearless. Strength and bravery can be disguised. She gave herself a protective umbrella, and others naturally thought that she should be like this.

She is a human being, a child, a child who has been through many hardships and has a numb heart, but her beating heart may still be looking forward to being illuminated by warmth.

She has a hot and burning heart.

Her heart never stopped beating, and neither did she.