Rainbow Blue Angelica

It was the non-stop reply: "Okay."

It thought, this time it was really a trouble, because of itself, the Seven Heroes are in such a trouble.Therefore, on the way to find the rainbow cat, it is very peaceful, and it is not like itself at all.

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Hongmao struggled in the water for a moment before losing consciousness. Like duckweed, it undulated along the current and drifted downstream.Gradually drifting away, until finally swallowed by the tumbling water.

He is delusional, ups and downs.He tried his best to open his eyes, but he could only see a vain white.

There is an illusory white mist in front of my eyes, everything is shrouded in a haze, there are faint voices coming from all directions, and I can't hear them clearly.

He was a little dazed, and there seemed to be an ethereal figure in front of him, wearing a blue dress.With his back turned, he walked farther and farther.

Hongmao subconsciously ran over, trying to keep the man.But he couldn't touch that dreamlike figure.No matter how he ran, there was always such a distance in front of him, so far away.

The mood became more and more urgent, and the heart beat rapidly, making an urgent rhythmic sound.He was chasing, chasing after the bubble-like figure, but he could only watch the blue figure disappear before his eyes.

Hong Mao continued to run, her heart constricted violently, as if something burst out of her chest, desperate and strong.

"Blue!" While running, a shout resounded through the sky.Rainbow Cat opened his eyes suddenly, and the scene in front of him changed drastically.

There is no white mist, and there are some old bed curtains in front of my eyes.Hongmao stared blankly at the bed curtain in front of him, his eyes were empty and unfocused, he breathed violently until he calmed down slowly.

Lan, who is it?

"Child, child?" An old voice came from beside my ear.

Hongmao turned her head, and what caught her eyes was an old woman with white hair, with a smile on her face, looking at her kindly.

Only then did he notice that he was on a bed in a wooden house. The wooden house was as old as the bed curtains, but it was very clean and bright.

Hongmao's mind was a little chaotic, he didn't know why he appeared here, and he couldn't think of anything in his mind.

He tried his best to recall, but he could only find a few broken pictures here and there.When I think about it deeply, my brain starts to ache, as if I have been hit by a blunt instrument, it hurts dully.

Hongmao raised her hand to caress her painful forehead, and said to the old woman helplessly: "I don't remember, why don't I remember anything..." Wanting to grasp those broken pictures, it was like fishing for a moon in water, unable to really touch.

Before I could finish my words, my headache got worse.He couldn't help covering his head with his hands, as if this would relieve the pain.He bit his lip vigorously, suppressing his painful cry, but still let out a muffled groan, the voice was extremely small.

When the old woman saw the young man in front of her, her complexion was pale, she was obviously suffering from a splitting headache, but she stubbornly refused to make a sound, she sighed.

"If you can't remember it, don't think about it anymore, everything will be fine." The old woman wrapped her arms around Hongmao distressedly, and patted Hongmao's back to comfort her.

Rainbow Cat's headache suddenly relieved a lot after being surrounded, and it felt a little familiar, as if someone had surrounded him before, saying to himself, everything will be fine.

"Thank you, ma'am." Maybe the old man's embrace was too warm, or the familiar feeling reminded him of a few images.Hong Mao took a while to leave the old woman's embrace.

In those pictures, he seemed to be sitting on an ice rock, his eyes were blood red, and the scenery he saw was a little blurry, as if covered with a layer of red veil.A person whose face could not be seen clearly surrounded him and said "everything will be fine". Hearing the voice, it was a woman.

It was so familiar that it made people palpitate, Hong Mao raised his hand and rubbed his temples. When he thought about it just now, his brain was very painful, so he simply didn't think about it, and pressed those pictures deep in his memory.

Since waking up and not remembering anything, he found that he was a bit repulsed by others.When the old man hugged him just now, the momentary stiffness made him want to escape from that embrace.

Can't remember what the old man said to him just now, his mind is very confused, all kinds of people are spinning around, and the scenery in front of him changes several times.There are green lotus ponds, peach blossom forests with flying petals, and endless red maple forests...

Hongmao got up after resting for a while, and he planned to do something for the old lady.The old woman was the fisherman's wife, and the two lived by the sea and made a living by fishing.

The aunt was washing clothes outside, and he stepped forward to help.The aunt didn't let him do it, and in the end she just asked him to dry the washed clothes.

He took the wooden basin handed over, and facing the sea breeze, picked up the clothes, shook them out, and hung them neatly on the clothes rail.The sea breeze is very gentle, and the clothes are slightly swayed.

The ocean in the distance was blue and calm, but Hongmao resisted for no reason, and didn't like this magnificent scene.Not so much dislike, but fear.

Fear of the sea?As soon as the thought came out, Rainbow Mao couldn't help frowning, what was he afraid of?

There were fewer and fewer clothes in the basket, and he was drying the clothes, thinking about the problems in his mind.

At this time, there seemed to be a baby crying in the distance, which was vaguely inaudible.

The voice gradually became louder, mixed with shouts, it was an unusually familiar voice, so familiar that the eyes began to sore.

"Rainbow Cat", he heard the name correctly.It's so familiar, I'm so familiar with it that my heartbeat becomes chaotic, but I can't remember why.

Obviously the clothes have been dried, and the old lady has already started calling for dinner.But he still stood there, staring at the source of the sound.

Rainbow Mao didn't know what he was waiting for, that feeling was amazing.There seemed to be a voice in my heart clamoring, stay.the most important……

Most importantly, what is it?

The old woman was worried about the boy who had just been rescued, so she came out to look for him.But I saw him staring blankly at the small mound to the east.

There seemed to be some shouts behind that, were they looking for someone?Looking at the boy's fixed figure, she smiled slightly.

Several figures gradually appeared in front of them.A cute boy in a gray robe, an immature girl in a pink dress, and a small black shadow.That is, black-bone chicken?

What people can't ignore is the children who are carrying them on their backs. A sense of disobedience flashed in Hongmao's heart, and she always felt that these people should not be like this.

So, what should it be like?Resisting the sudden headache, Hongmao looked at the two people walking quickly with joy on their faces.

"Hongmao, I finally found you." There was a tremor in Qingling's voice, it was just the girl in the pink shirt who said it.

Blue Rabbit stared at Rainbow Cat's immature face due to the Fountain of Youth, and the panic in his heart was instantly suppressed, replaced by calmness.

Whenever, no matter where she is, as long as she sees this person, she feels extremely at ease, as if any difficulty can be overcome.

Hongmao looked at the girl in front of her with bright eyes, as if thousands of stars were hidden in her eyes.There was a moment of stunned.Rainbow cat, are you calling yourself?

He suppressed the fleeting emotions in his heart and said, "Who are you?"

Pure Pearl

Blue Rabbit was stunned for a moment, as if a basin of cold water poured down from the top of his head, the cold reached his heart, and his eager heart was instantly frozen.

She almost trembled and said, "Don't you remember me?" Her voice was full of disbelief.

Hongmao looked at the sad eyes of the person in front of him. For some reason, he couldn't say the original answer. He hesitated, "I..."

Seeing Hongmao like this, the little raccoon was impatient, and hurriedly said: "How can you not remember, you are the leader of the Seven Swords, Hongmao!"

The little black heart on one side trembled, almost wanting to run away, and the shame in his heart multiplied even more. For the first time, he began to reflect on whether his behavior was too much.

Listening to Xiaoli's words, Blue Rabbit finally burst into tears that had been holding back.How could he have looked at him with such strange and alienated eyes, even if it was the first time we met back then.

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears with his sleeve, Blue Rabbit barely raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Hongmao, the same comforting and reassuring smile as before.

It's okay, everything will be fine.

Suddenly, there was a burst of crying, and it was the baby crying.Blue Rabbit looked down and saw that it was the baby Daben in his arms.Under the influence of Da Ben, the rest of the babies began to cry at the top of their lungs.

The scene was chaotic at one time.

In the end, the old woman solved the problem by inviting Blue Rabbit and Xiao Tan to take the baby to dinner.

——Inside the cabin

The little raccoon is very eloquent. First, he expressed his gratitude to the fisherman and his wife, and then began to explain the origin of the couple and the reason for their situation.He is very eloquent, and the story is so exquisite that it makes people feel like they are on the scene.

Listening to the gray-robed boy talking about the experiences of several people, Hongmao suddenly became sad for some reason.It was as if something blocked his heart, and it was a little stuffy.

Blue Rabbit coaxed the fed babies to sleep. Listening to the little raccoon's words, his thoughts could not help but drift back to the days of wandering in the rivers and lakes.

She wondered if the catastrophe in the past was much more dangerous than this one, and if she survived all the same, why did she mess up this time.After much deliberation, it can only be attributed to the strange spring water,

"Hongmao, how are you feeling? Is there something wrong with your body?" She turned to Hongmao and asked.

Rainbow Cat shook his head, saying that there was nothing wrong.In fact, apart from the occasional headache, he didn't feel any discomfort, and even felt warm in his body.

Here, the little raccoon talked dryly, picked up a cup of hot tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp.He made his final conclusion: "The most important thing now is to