Hunter Fan - Snake

Interlaced scratches, wounds all over the skin of the body overlapped one after another, the skin is very white, it is the kind of sickness that has not seen the sun for a long time, it looks too scary against the too hideous scars, the part below the chest is wrapped, revealing a lot Shaped clavicle and shoulders, bruises, deep and shallow.

Qian Shui's expression was a little dull, and the pupils of his eyes that looked at Jin shrank, and finally formed a small dot, like a jet-black pearl.Her lips opened and closed, but there was no sound coming from inside. She could only feel the surrounding air flowing, converging, and then spreading.

Suddenly she quickly lowered her head and let her bangs cover her eyes. Although she covered most of her face, the corners of her mouth were still exposed. The rising trend had a gentle taste. She lowered her head and squinted her eyes, her eye sockets were as dry as a steam engine that had evaporated , there was no water stain left, she remembered what she heard from somewhere, that tears would stay naturally when she closed her eyes.

She wanted to cry, very, very much, Jin's expression was so serious, so serious that she couldn't ignore it, Mr. Fulishi is really a good man, she thought, then bit her lip and clenched her teeth tightly.

She nodded stiffly, and she said, "Thank you." It was still the kind of soft inaudible volume, but she knew that Jin could hear it, and it was Jin Fulishi, why couldn't he hear it?

Standing up, she took the light blue floral pajamas on the side, quickly turned around and trotted into the bathroom, where there was still a burst of hot water vapor, and wiped off the fuzzy water droplets with a wave of her hand , so that the hanging mirror became clear, reflecting her face, which was unattractive or even ugly. The eyes were light yellow with black in the depths, which was the color of the soul.

Qian Shui put the pajamas on the edge of the sink, pressed the upper corner of the mouth with fingers and pulled upwards, the lips curved, stiff but natural.She lowered her eyes slightly, staring at the waterless pool in a daze, her eyes were out of focus, and after a while she took off the bath towel wrapped around her body, and there was a muffled sound when it fell on the floor tiles.

She raised her eyes and looked at the shriveled figure in the mirror. The horrific scars were all over her body, and even her neck was branded.

She stretched out her hand and stroked it slowly, thinking about the origin of these traces bit by bit, gradually recovering the memories that originally existed in this body.

The pictures are fragmented and intermittent, but they are connected to form a beautiful story, just like... a fairy tale.

She suddenly grabbed the pajamas that were placed by the sink, and hurriedly put them on, the cotton cloth covering her body was loosened.If you can't see it, you can act as if nothing happened.

Don't open the windows so the moon won't appear.

After arranging her hair and pulling the hem of her clothes, she felt that everything was in place. She opened the door, and when she returned to the living room, she saw Jin sitting by the table frowning and wondering what she was thinking.

I poured a cup of tea in shallow water, and walked over to put it on the table next to Jinshou. The tea leaves were dried today, and they were very fresh. I checked them carefully when I picked them. Although I don’t know what kind, but there are beneficial ingredients in them. It's good for people.

It was probably because I used some force when I put it down, and the sound was a bit loud when the bottom of the cup hit the table. Jin came back to his senses, looked at the steaming teacup in his hand, and looked up at the shallow smiling face that curved the corners of the eyes, which was not good-looking. It's really nothing special, but the depths of the eyes are black, an unknown pitch black.

"This tea is very good. It can refresh you, and it tastes good. Mr. Jin, try it. It's a little sweet." She pulled the chair and sat down, curled her legs on the chair, hugged it with her hands, fixed her lips, The corners are curved, and the corners of the eyes are curved.

Jin was a little flustered, his fingers didn't seem to be in control, as if afraid of her thinking or something, he held the teacup and poured it down his throat regardless of the temperature.

Seeing this, Qian Shui had no time to stop it, only stretched out his hand but didn't have time to speak, and saw Jin was scalded by the hot tea, sticking out his tongue, like a cat afraid of heat, his face was distorted by the heat.

After a pause, she withdrew her hands and continued to hug her legs, tilted her head and opened her knees with her chin, she smiled gently but showed a hint of gloating, she said, "Mr. Jin is like a child, and oh, Mr. Jin I have a cat's tongue, so I'm afraid it will be hot." The last few words Qianshui deliberately lowered the volume, but kept it within the audible range.

Jin Da was dumbfounded for a moment, but quickly realized that he withdrew his tongue and put it in his mouth, with helplessness and connivance on his face. He shook his head, smiled dryly at the shallow water, and said, "I didn't pay attention."

Didn't notice, what a simple sentence, Qianshui listened, turned his head and looked out of the window, the sky was still deep black, with dazzling stars wandering on it, what a beautiful picture.

Without turning her head, she tightly clasped her hands on her legs, and said, "Has Mr. Jin seen the fireworks? How about we set off fireworks tomorrow?" Then she met Jin's eyes, black ones, "I can dance, You can dance when the fireworks are set off, and God the Father will also like it in the sky. We can set off the fireworks, then dance, and then, um... and then we can pray. will be angry."

She smiled, and smiled softly at Jin. She wants to wait for the husband. The husband is Kurolo? Luxilu. I don't know if Mr. Wojin has gone back, is he injured?No, Mr. Wojin is already a vampire, how could he still be injured?

Thinking about it, Qianshui shook his head, denied it, raised his eyes to look at Jin's seat again, and the corners of his lips raised an arc, waiting for a reply.She knew Kim would say yes, because... Mr. Fulis was a good man.

Jin grinned brightly and her hair stood up like a hedgehog. He said it was no problem and told her to go to bed quickly, otherwise she would not be energetic tomorrow, and her body had not fully recovered and she could not stay up late.

She nodded, walked to the edge of the bed and lay down, turned over to face the wooden wall, her good eyesight allowed her to see the thin grains on the wall, along the direction and across the direction.

She couldn't sleep, she opened her eyes and looked at the spiral on the wood, her mind became hot for a while, she was a little confused, she felt sad, she didn't know why.

It didn't take long for Jin to make a big bunk on the floor, and soon after laying down, he began to snort slightly, sleeping soundly.She heard it and rolled over to look at the suspended ceiling.

It is not the kind of granite, nor is it stone or organic matter. The woody one exudes a burst of aroma, a very reassuring smell.She lost sleepiness, facing the suspended ceiling, no, maybe it’s not even the ceiling, it can only be called the roof, she counted the sheep, one, two, three...

She didn't want to sleep, she was scared, very scared, it was a feeling of fear that was close to fear, it came out of every pore, and then went in, accompanied by an indescribable pain.

She curled up, keeping her limbs tightly together, and pulled the surrounding quilt towards her body, forming a ball like a shrunken caterpillar.

Suddenly she closed her eyes, and used most of her strength to resist the pain, as well as a sense of fear that seemed to enter her blood. She didn't know what it was, just like she didn't know what emotion was sprouting in her body.

She felt hesitant, pursed her lips to comfort herself, and said, it’s okay, it’ll be fine when the sun rises, it’s okay, sir will be back soon, he will recognize her by then, and she will dance for him, sir Will laugh and tell her some difficult things to understand.

She wrapped the quilt tightly, hugged her knees, her lips curved, 45 centimeters curved, precise and accurate.

When the sky was pale, she heard rustling noises from under the bed. Jin woke up and tidied the floor bunk, put it in the closet and opened the door, not knowing what to do.

She opened her eyes, and there was blood in her eyes, which was very faint and not very obvious.Rubbing her face and walking to the bathroom, she washed up and changed into a light blue dress. When she returned to the living room, Jin hadn't returned.

Maybe it's for training, hunters are not such an easy job, she thought, smiled and prepared to go early, Mr. Fulishi should be very hungry when he comes back, it's better to eat something light in the morning, she frowned, ordered Thinking with the corner of his mouth, he started to do it.

Putting the breakfast on the table, Qianshui took off his apron and sat down by the window. Jin came back halfway through the meal, and smiled brightly when he opened the door and saw her.

He strode up, handed out the plastic bag in his hand, put it on the table, sat down, filled a bowl of porridge and drank it, while using the bowl to cover his face to peek at her expression.

Feeling puzzled, Qian Shui tilted his head slightly to look at Jin's appearance, dragged the plastic bag over and opened it curiously, and found that there were fireworks inside, big and small, no matter what shape and style they were.

She opened her mouth and said, "Fu...Mr. Jin, you don't need to be so troublesome...that...thank you." She grabbed the hem of her skirt and stared at the fireworks in front of her. She didn't know what to say, maybe she didn't need to say anything, but she Said thank you.

After finishing speaking, Qian Shui tidied up the table after eating, washed the dishes and spoons and put them in the cupboard, then walked to the bed and knelt down against the button of the bed. She was going to worship, and today is Sunday.

Jin held the bowl in one hand, and rubbed his nose with the hand holding the spoon, smiling honestly, like a sunny boy.

Qianshui is praying, sitting and praying with a pious attitude, she will never lie at the moment facing God the Father, just like my brother said, God the Father is a holy existence, a symbol of tallness, God the Father is omnipotent , can't cheat, can't hide, because it knows everything, as long as it repents.

Merciful father, I offer you the most pious warning, do not cheat, do not hide, do not disobey, and may you give my loved ones eternal life.

Amen.

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At night, Qianshui sat on the steps in front of the door, leaning his head on the handrail and looking at the sky, Jin lit the fireworks not far away, plugged his ears and waited for the lights to run back, and squatted in a seat next to her, not far away. Close, not far away, there is a distance and it seems to be close to the distance.

With a bang, the fireworks rushed to the sky, blooming in the gorgeous galaxy, like slender flowers, unparalleled in beauty, she stared blankly at the sky, bunches of flowers and colors formed beautiful shapes in the sky , Bloom, defeat, just a moment.

She stood up, walked to the open space in front of the steps with a slight smile, stood on tiptoe and began to spin, her body was soft and boneless, but it contained great strength, kicked, turned, buckled and knelt up, coherent in the blink of an eye From all the movements, graceful and obedient, but extremely beautiful.

It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, but in the next second, he burst out with even greater strength.

She was dancing, with a smile on her lips, the kind of soft lines that touch people's hearts. When she gave the gift at the end, she smiled very brightly. Facing Jin, she said, "Mr. Jin, let's play together next time." Fireworks, I can dance for you, okay?"

Kneeling on the dirt, she panted, and asked in a childish voice, a little timid, yet so firm, as if she was making a promise, but also as if she was just telling it casually.

Her hair was wet with sweat, and the unattractive face was covered with drops of water, which slid into her mouth with a salty, bitter taste.

Jin nodded, grinning brightly, without speaking, just smiling.

Next time, next time we will set off fireworks together, he lights the fire and she dances.

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