Goddesses are born together (online game)

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Once she had a whim, she wore a thin gauze dance dress, clogs slammed on the cold pebbles, the mahogany door closed behind her, and all the mortals were far away.

She used the dried crabapple petals she collected to boil a pot of water for Jiaoyue Ji who didn't know why, and danced with her wrists.The begonias that are ubiquitous in the courtyard have fallen flowers one after another. If Jiaoyue Ji was present, she would describe it like this. 30 years ago, she twisted her wrists and danced like a begonia in the wind.

As if hearing some rhythm, the movement changed, the dancer pulled up her big skirt, and she lay on the bluestone floor like a blooming flower.It's not exotic, nor is it enchanting in the Central Plains. She thought of Qingqiu Changzhou in her dream, Fengbiheze, the former South Demon King Yin Luoyu planted a forest of begonias and flowers, and the branches of Lengqiao held delicate and beautiful pink flowers. A stacked bloom.Once the wind has passed, the ground is full of residual red. It is so awkward, but it can also be so moving.

Before the bloody setting sun in the dream, one of the few sweet and grand sights.

She was just thinking, moving her hands and feet, using all her dancing skills in her life to describe such a beautiful picture, like a painter painting, and like a literati chanting.Lowering her head and smiling slightly, her phalanxes were green and white, the dancer ended up in a leaning movement as she wished, her knuckles barely resting on Jiao Yueji's chin.

Jiaoyue Ji's face blushed little by little in those eyes full of false love and seductiveness.

"Is it nice?"

In the silence, the begonias were still falling petal by petal, the dancer asked, her tone was almost gentle, and there was a kind of dreamy trance.

Jiaoyueji came back to her senses, and answered with a seriousness that was almost clumsy: "...beautiful." After a while, she seemed to feel that this was not enough, and couldn't find any other adjectives, so she could only repeat clumsily: "It's beautiful, really It's beautiful, very beautiful."

"..."

Su Si didn't want this answer.The sparkling look in her eyes subsided, in fact, she didn't know what answer she wanted, but in short, it wasn't this.

What do I want her to understand?

There was silence all around, and Jiao Yueji suddenly said a word.

"I see flowers blooming," she said.

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Chapter 84 Story 3 (Catching Bugs)

"I see flowers blooming."

These words were spoken by Jiaoyue Ji Pingping, and then sank to the ground in a low-pitched manner, and then turned and slammed into Su Si's heart.

At that time, Su Si was still standing alone on the ground, covered with depression that no one could understand and she was inexplicable. Hearing this, it took several seconds for her thoughts dulled in negative emotions to react.

She turned her head to look in disbelief, and Jiaoyue Ji's eyes and mouth were curved, she smiled naturally and brightly, the ice and snow had just melted, and the river was full of spring water.Her cold voice, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, seemed to have a gentle shadow, and she praised again: "It's so beautiful."

so beautiful.

Of course it is beautiful, Su Siqiong's life's imagination and perception of this world, the most beautiful picture scene of crabapple blossoms that she has seen, without any utilitarian clutter, is depicted by dance.

Like lightning, Su Si suddenly understood what she wanted to express.

I want to share it with her and tell her that this is very beautiful and beautiful, and she just understands it, and she also sees the flowers blooming.

It is different from the seductive and exotic atmosphere in the desert.

It is different from the strict court teachings of Yunshao Mansion.

It's different from entertaining King Qin.

It's different from being admired by other people.

I threw away all the scheming, the seduction, the painstaking planning, I just wanted to dance my own dance, and she just got it.

In the next year, the King of Qin sent troops to the west of the Jianghuai River, and that year, the dancer and foreign guests who stayed at home alone watched an unprecedented fireworks.

Fireworks on New Year's Eve, another new year.

The deep and shallow fireworks bloomed thickly and faintly in the eyes of the dancer, the dancer turned her head, her smile was presumptuous and happy,

She raised her hand to support the horizon of the night, her eyes were lazy and tender, she murmured and turned her head, and whispered to Ke Qing.

She said, look, the flowers are blooming.

At this time, Jiaoyueji has gradually learned the simple etiquette of the Central Plains, and respectfully and cautiously addressed her: Yes, Mrs. Qin.

This title instinctively cast a shadow on Su Si's heart, even though she asked Jiao Yueji to call her that.That day, the city was full of fireworks, and in the deafening and festive sound, Su Si suddenly felt a sense of isolation and loneliness. She turned her head and saw Jiaoyue Ji beside her with a calm expression, neither happy nor sad, neither looking at her. Fireworks didn't look at anyone else, but just looked at Su Si, as if he had watched it for a long, long time.

Su Si grabbed her hand.That hand was always soaked in a little bit of coldness, the ice that couldn't cover it, but in this situation, Su Si quickly calmed down the chaotic emotions in her heart.

She looked into Jiaoyue Ji's blue eyes, and for the first time felt that she wanted to confide so urgently. It came so strongly, like an impromptu dance that day, which happened before she could react rationally.

She heard her own trembling voice, she said: "My surname is Tu Shan." As she spoke, she thought, as if a separate soul was examining her actions, it's all over, it's over, it's over.

After all, she said it out, and kept it a secret for more than ten and twenty years. During such a long and long time, she thought she could hold on and hold on, but in the feeling of peace of mind beside her, she indulged herself to release it to her heart's content.

Will it end? Will the worst thing happen? For the first time, she tried to trust someone other than herself. She was so frightened by the terrible scene after imagining the virtual reality revealed that she dared not continue talking for a while, her voice trembled even more, and she asked nonchalantly, "Do you like me?"

Jiao Yueji looked at her.The dancer girl's lips turned a little white. In the cold winter months, she was still shivering wrapped in a thick white fox fur cloak, and the watery light that was always lingering in her eyes was moving, breaking into many soft and trembling stars.

It is impossible not to make people feel pity.

Jiao Yueji finished examining with a blank face, covered her captured right hand with her left hand, and broke off Su Si's ten fingers one by one, then wrapped her free hands around Su Si's shoulders, and wrapped the thin Wu Ji hugged her into her arms.

"like."

She said firmly, the tone of her voice was mixed in the bursting noise, but it happened to reach the dancer's ears without saying a single word.She embraced the dancer girl in her arms, and then felt the trembling in her arms intensified, rustling like leaves in the autumn wind.

That night Su Si told her a lot of things, everything, what should be said and what should not be said, she told her all.It really feels so good to relax and have something to rely on. When I recall it many years later, I have forgotten most of what I said, and the sudden joy of relaxing is still very clear.

She remembered that she hugged Jiaoyue Ji's waist and cried, and she cried, "You know what, I don't know why I have to do this kind of thing when I was born for no reason. I just want to live selfishly and do what I like." I don't need to do endless calculations to please people. I'm so tired, really tired. I envy other people. I don't want to be Mrs. Qin Wang. I don't want to bear these unreasonable resentments for no reason. My parents didn't give me anything but they asked me to help them complete these. I'm so tired, why me.

why me?

Jiaoyueji didn't comfort or preach. Hearing the ups and downs of the spy's experience, she didn't even frown, but just kept patting her on the back.Until Su Si was tired from crying, she raised her head and regained her indifferent expression, pulled back her temple hair and said, pretend you didn't hear anything about what happened tonight.

She had almost vented, and began to worry about the issue of confidentiality, and the panic in her heart returned.

Jiaoyueji handed her the tea, didn't say anything else, but simply said: You are sad, I know.

He went on to say that you are willing to tell me and trust me so much, I am very happy.He paused, afraid that the flat tone would not be convincing, and added: Really.