Bird: K of Green

It is impossible to say that Xiaobai is not moved. His shoulders, which were slightly tense due to anxiety before, relaxed and nodded.Sukuna was silent, and Liu was still waiting for a reply from a young king.

But Anna didn't elaborate, and turned her head to look at the garden in a short while.

The floor-to-ceiling glass separates the inside from the outside, and the garden shows the vitality of the post-war land.Everything is covered with silver light, warm and warm, fish flicking their tails and swaying green waves, aquatic plants floating, entangled with the reflection of ivy reflected in the pool.The Xiaoman solar term, before midsummer arrives, the sun has stabilized the country.

Liu also looked out along her line of sight, wandering towards Muzha Garden, besides the pink kitten fighting with Qin Saka in the air, there were also lively pony and alpaca waiting for a good show, and the black curly hair that was not stingy Still licking ears with Curly White.Accompanied by the fine pains all over the body, there is a kind of tender emotion fermenting in the flowing chest, which is very mysterious and far away.

Provocative, isn't it?How he fell into the mysterious and interesting situations of animals without thinking.

"I used to," he said to himself, "—they licked their ears. I didn't pay attention to it before. Even if I did, I would think about such phenomena from a scientific point of view with a unified theory. I can learn from life habits, reproduction, genetic development Let’s explain it in various ways.” Anna turned her head when she heard the words, and quietly looked at the person opposite, and after a few seconds, the sentence poured into her ears, “Now I know, the most reliable explanation is that they love each other, Not necessarily family, maybe friends, or, partner.”

Sukuna was taken aback for a moment.

——If the black assistant does not leave, the black assistant will come back.

The dead are like husbands, who can't bear to give up day and night.Life is impermanent, and the world is changing so fast that no one can hesitate, so Gou Lang decides to follow his heart.He sat down again steadily, held the teacup in one hand, clasped the small paper on his knee with the other, and warmed it with the palm of his hand.

Farewell, Gou Lang said in his heart.This time it's a real farewell.

Zi stood next to the sculpture, and suddenly smiled, raising a hand to cover his side cheek while laughing.The inherent yellowish color of the ornamental lamp dyed the other side of his cheek like an ink painting, and the side covered by it seemed to be covered with dull makeup.

Bearing grudges, resentment, resentment, and revenge are all excluded from Yushao Shenzi's aesthetics. He disdains and even spurns them, absolutely not allowing himself to fall into them.In the background of the environment at that time, everyone has their own position, loyalty to the emperor, sharing the emperor's worries, but the main heart is nothing more than that.Afterwards, he was still sober, and the rare remorse and sadness that appeared were only because the victim was his sweetheart.

Going through this journey, for Convection, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Zi caressed the fine marks on her temples, and shook her head, the Bodhisattva was lying between the collarbone, round and bulging.Gou Lang was right not to come, the paper was neither provocative nor teasing, it was just farewell.

"I didn't dare to trust you completely, before you said that." The girl's skirt was tied with a red ribbon, and the brooch was shining brightly, close to her heart.

Everything woke up.

A new future has awakened.Xiaobai rolled his eyes vigorously to keep the tears from falling, and smiled warmly.

Flow was stunned for a moment.

Compared with the previous remarks, Cai Cai's words did not contain much gold. At least in his opinion, there was nothing worthy of the attention of other kings.This is just a little realization of his own, and it is his brand-new insight into nature and human society.

Nature follows laws and cannot change or redefine the core, but the human heart can.Social relations are one-sided, and human beings have limitations. No one can present the nature and human society in an absolutely true and complete way in their minds. Everyone can only capture what they want or what has appeared in self-continuity. Therefore, people will hide in a narrow small world from birth to death. This is the most normal thing, and there is no need to question or challenge it.

Power is just power, and it has different definitions for different people. How to view or use power is affected by thinking habits and will tendencies. "Weak" and "strong" are also relatively applicable to this principle. You must learn to accept, including accepting the imperfection of the current world in your eyes. Although we cannot understand everything, we can accept everything.In this way, in a small world that is limited or even necessarily lacking, the human nature can be complete, infinitely expanded and extended, and connected to the universe.

It doesn’t mean that a person has no heart and is extremely stubborn, he must be a BUG body, he must always stick to his own opinion and be a martyr on the road to revolution, and he must become a victim of maintaining the stability of the existing system.There is no dime relationship between heart and heart, he just needs to experience, needs guidance and urging, needs time to settle, needs the waiting and tolerance of others.Before that, he needs an opportunity, not an obliteration.Fortunately, he had all of these later.So he can change, so he is qualified to go back on the road.

Although flow is in charge of "change", the change of flow is very difficult.The King of Silver deserves credit.

Sukuna let go of his confusion, his eyes were hale and hearty, he leaned against Ru, and turned his face, "Whatever you say is fine." It was still cheerful and full of pity, "Since the chat is over, then Let's leave, let's talk about the rest tomorrow, what do you want to eat for afternoon tea?" This was not only told to Liu, but also to the other two, and Sukuna gave the order to drive away.

However, they all smiled.Then Xiaobai heard the young king say to himself very seriously: "Thank you."

Xiaobai smiled, and said to Liu: "I've been trying to find a solution for your matter, don't forget that I am also one of the original researchers of the slate." Standing up and holding Liu's hand, "I will definitely do my best."

When we left Wujo Mansion, the sundial in the small square at the main entrance cast its shadow at the moment of Shen Shi.

Xiaobai and Anna walked in front side by side, and the cat followed closely behind and hooked Xiaobai's arm.Xiaobai looked up at the sky, and murmured to the girl beside him who was half shorter than him, "I really want to protect Mr. Munakata, you."

Hearing that Kusanagi was behind them, he was stunned for a moment, and soon lowered his arms knowingly, and let out a loose smile.

Anna remained silent, as if she didn't hear it, but said softly: "Whether it's Tadara, Zun, Reishi, you, me, the rock in the boat, the chicken in the boat, or the flow of water, we've all fought together. So, it's all It is irreplaceable to be a part of the future. The war is over, and even the king can do things beyond his power, but we can do our best to protect the hearts of those who care."

There are too many things you and I can't do, so try your best to protect the hearts of others.This is compassion.

"Don't worry, Liu will understand your thoughts." Xiaobai said, "And this time, Liu will keep his promise."

Anna Eqingqian smiled and said, "Okay."

Xiao Bai looked at the blue sky from a distance, "Believe me, as long as it is used in the right place, the slate will be a good thing."

More than 70 years ago, in the trenches of Dresden, wearing a white coat and wearing a red hoop, he first explained the "Weizmann Theory" to a lieutenant who came all the way from the East. When he talked about the result, the lieutenant He interjected with a ignorant face, creating a super army?He was stunned, and then he held a chalk and wrote a big "Freude" on the blackboard, which means joy.

"—to make everyone happy," said Adolf K. Weitzman, who later became Izona Society.After speaking, he turned his head and smiled at his black assistant.

"Let's go home!" Xiaobai opened his arms and stretched, causing the cat to follow his example, "Go home! I want to eat three big bowls of rice tonight!"

The room is quiet and quiet.Under the Xieyang Mountain, there is a shadowy twilight, in a trance, bewildered by the sunset.

"Guo" is lying flat on the table, the sheath is flowing, and the safety buckle of the new knife thread is swinging suddenly.

Zi dipped the ink with the thinnest brush, sat beside the reclining chair, holding a stack of flower paper to paint and draw.Liu Duan looked at his serious look, thought for a while and said, "One of the sheets has been torn off."

Zi was taken aback, held Liu's left hand comfortably, met his eyes, kissed the back of his hand, and drew a circle with the ring finger, starting at the scar at the base of the finger and ending here.Carmine ink, a circle of destiny.

Liu exhorted: "Enough is enough."

"After being with Liu, have I become more restrained?" Zi Du pouted, and buried her head again, concentrating on designing the ring on the flower paper.

This scene is a bit familiar, and a quiet sentence floats in Liu's mind.

The heart is content.

Yes, at this moment, the heart is satisfied.He is in the world, he is safe.

"I want to go home." Liu suddenly said.

There was a pause in Zi's movements for a few seconds, and Shu Er sent the most beautiful smile to Liu.

"Okay, let's go home. A white house on the coast of Kanagawa, with orange trees, swings and Mr. Pan, with windows on all four sides, and you can see the sea on three sides. Let's go home."

At dusk, over Nanagamado, a bird with emerald green feathers flew over the towering buildings and hovered over the imperial pillar tower.When the bird flew to the top of the round castle on Xueyuan Island again, it couldn't help but fold its wings and stop for a long time.In the end, return to Canran.

This flight, it has been flying for many years, and it is really a bird that is not too tired and careless all its life.

Just like this person, when he thinks enough is enough, when his heart is satisfied, he is finally willing to fall into the mundane world, experience the pure peace and beauty, and wait and see the future.

What about the future?His mind is flexible and clear, and his style is cold and unrestrained. Once everything that should be done is done, it can be regarded as the hustle and bustle. Respect the past with tranquility.

The bird spread its wings and flew into the golden afterglow of the setting sun.

Where did you come from, where did you go back.

Where to go, where to come from.

Flying out of the faintly bright morning sun,