[Hunter] Flowers and Hymns

"...I miss you very much, Cosette." Veronica embraced her younger sister, resting her chin on her shoulder, "I have always wanted to see you. What about you, do you want to see me?"

"Hey, I'm not your sister." Qi Ya got a headache, "Please show me clearly. I'm not Cosette."

Veronica was stunned, her amber eyes looked at Qi Ya.A melancholy shadow floated in her eyes, and sorrow overflowed like a blue lake, flowing quietly across her cheeks.She just stared at Qi Ya quietly.for a moment.Slightly revealed a wry smile.

"Although I have thought about this situation, I still feel a little uncomfortable when I actually encounter it." Veronica murmured, and then gently held her sister's face, "Have you forgotten me, Cosette? ?”

If you can sum up Qi Ya's inner complaints at the moment, it would probably be the following sentence.

——A lunatic who doesn't take medicine treats her as her younger sister, what should I do, wait online, urgent.

"I'm really not your sister..." Qi Ya felt his head hurt like never before.

"What are you talking about, Cosette." Veronica stroked her sister's eyebrows, "Look, you still have that small scar on the tip of your eyebrows. It was when you blocked my mother's throw for me before." The porcelain that came here was smashed and left scars. At that time, you still asked me 'what about my sister, am I disfigured', even if I told you 'it doesn't matter, Cosette will always be the most beautiful girl My child, you don’t believe it, you are so wronged that you are about to cry. So I will help you draw your eyebrows every morning, so that others will not see that there is a small corner missing here. Now you can draw by yourself, you draw very well It's pretty."

"How many times do you have to tell me before you understand?" Qi Ya became impatient, "I'm not—"

Veronica suddenly hugged Qi Ya and interrupted him.She showed him a pale smile, and lightly compared her fingers to her lips.

"Hush..." The sadness in those eyes almost drowned Qi Ya, "Don't say such things, Cosette. It doesn't matter if you forget, I will let you remember. So... please You, don't say such things again."

Qi Ya pushed Veronica's hand away and paused, but it was only a pause.Slowly but firmly, he pushed Veronica away and took a few steps back.

"I have no way to communicate with you now. Let's talk about it when you wake up."

Veronica's outstretched hand just froze in place.Those amber eyes stared at Qi Ya, sad cracks opened under the blue lake water, pale smiles shattered on her face, she lowered her eyes quietly, her long eyelashes looked like a bird was injured quivering like wings.

"...If this is your wish." She slowly touched her face and smiled with difficulty, "Okay."

Qi Ya suddenly couldn't say anything.

Veronica hugged her shoulders unconsciously, her slender fingers sunk deep into the flesh.She lowered her eyes silently and said nothing, leaning against the head of the bed and curled up, her knees pressed tightly against her chest, her long flaxen hair hanging down, covering her expression.

She didn't say a word to Qi Ya again.

In the long and depressing silence, it was Qi Ya's slightly hesitant voice that broke the dead silence.

"Although it's not your sister..." He turned his head awkwardly, "It's okay to listen to you."

Veronica's eyes suddenly brightened.There was a rosy smile on her pale lips, she stared at Qi Ya's face and bent her eyes, the lines of her eyes became longer and softer.She reached out to Kiya—to her sister.

"Come sit beside me."

— as before.

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"You probably have forgotten. Aunt Liz once took us to a vineyard in the suburbs. It was a rare opportunity. It only took you and me. You don't want to walk, let Cherie carry you into the car , and then kept acting coquettishly to be hugged by me. Aunt Liz was very upset about it. But when the car stopped on the road, you suddenly became lively, and you ran down and picked a lot of wild flowers to weave a wreath for me In the end, your hand was pricked by a nettle, and you couldn’t stop crying, but it was because I put the wreath weaved on your head that you laughed.”

Veronica held her younger sister in her arms, and gently combed her hair with her fingers. The soft hair slipped through her fingers. She smiled slightly, resting her chin on her younger sister's forehead, and slowly talked about Once upon a time.

Qi Ya was held in her arms, and his whole body was stiff.The little boy who watched too many paid channels felt a little flustered now, and couldn't help twisting his body, keeping his forehead away from the girl's soft lips.

... Do you sisters usually talk so face-to-face!

Qi Ya couldn't help substituting his elder brother Yi Ermi.

Then he shivered violently.

'Wait why am I substituting Il fans? ! 'Qi Ya thought with a pale face.

And Veronica continued talking without knowing it.

"You had a great time playing in the vineyard that day. You picked the grapes and washed them in the water before eating them. Your lips were dyed and you even picked the biggest bunch to feed me. I don’t remember the pain in my hand, ah, I only remembered it when I was resting, and I looked at me pitifully with my hands folded, really, as long as I saw your eyes, I couldn’t do anything. Well-fried lamb chops, you think mine is better, why don’t you want to eat your own, I pretended to be reluctant to make you treat me more at that time—I’m very cunning Bar?"

Veronica winked at her sister cutely.

As if going back to that time again, under Cosette's coquettishness, he hugged her on his knees, cut the lamb chops on the plate into small pieces that she could just bite off, and took a bite with a silver fork. Feed her in one bite.After watching Cosette eat it all, she nodded her sister's little nose and laughed at her helplessly and dotingly.

'You, only in this way will you be willing to eat properly. '

But Qi Ya, who was facing his elder sister, only felt that he had fallen into a honeypot, and he panicked a little.

Veronica's eyes were extremely sweet, and the sticky and thick sweetness of honey made Qiya feel like he couldn't breathe.

Qi Ya regained his composure—why would a boy like him panic!Whether it's the Chimera Ant's nest or the Dark Continent, he has bravely broken through!Isn't it just a lunatic who didn't take medicine, why should he be afraid!

Thinking about it, the face of his eldest brother Yi Ermi suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Qi Ya suddenly felt that his knees were a little weak.

...But Chi Ya held on!He raised his head firmly!He met Veronica's gaze head-on!At this moment, he felt that his courage was commendable, heroic and fearless! ——The last time he felt this way was when NGL pulled out the nail that big brother had inserted into his brain in front of the ants!

——Isn't he just a lunatic who didn't take any medicine? He wouldn't be afraid of a girl whose combat power is less than 5!

A pair of slender arms wrapped around his neck softly, and Qi Ya froze instantly.

Chiya Beat the Enemy, 15 years old, deeply realized that sometimes girls are more terrifying than Chimera Ant's nest and the Dark Continent.

Especially now that his cheek touched a particularly soft part because of this hug...

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Qi Ya is so flustered.

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Kiya ended up sleeping on a bed with Veronica's arms around her.

The girl's soft arms wrapped around him, patting his back lightly, like coaxing a baby, gently comforting him once and for all.

"What poem do you want to hear today?"

"……up to you."

"So, how is Rilke?"

Veronica asked with a smile.Qi Ya·Read Less·Beating Di Ke didn't know who she was talking about, so he just nodded indiscriminately.Veronica rested her head gently on his head, pondered for a while, and made a suggestion.

"Gethsemane, the olive grove, the grove where Jesus was arrested... Would you like to read this poem?"

"what."

Qi Ya responded briefly.

Veronica patted his back, slowly reciting the poem, her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids, her voice was soft and soft, with the twilight / descending mountain forest silence.

That poem was so long, so long that when Qiya recalled it, there was only loneliness and tranquility like the wind blowing through the winter forest.

"He came from under the gray leaves,

As dark as this olive grove;

He put his dusty brow

Buried in hot hands full of grime.

This is after everything.This is the end.

Now that I'm going blind, I must go now,

why are you willing like this i gotta say

You exist, but I can no longer find you.

I can't find you anymore, you are not in my heart, not here.

Not on other people's minds.Not in this rock either.

I can never find you again.I am alone.

I alone bear the misery of mankind,

It is because of you, I have promised.

But you don't exist.Ah, the inexplicable shame...

Then I heard: An angel came.

Why an angel?Why?there night

Stretch branches and leaves indifferently in the woods.

The believers were excited in their sleep.

Why - an angel?Hey, it was night.

There is nothing special about the coming night,

A hundred of the same nights passed there.

The dogs are sleeping, the stones are lying down,

Ay, a sad night, any night,

Waiting for dawn to come again.

For the angels come not from such pleadings,

And the night will not be dark and light at the same time.

He who forsakes himself for everything has to be exiled,

Abandoned by their fathers,

The mother's heart is closed to them too. "

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Veronica kissed her sister lightly on the cheek and gazed tenderly into her face.

"Good night, Cosette."

Looking at it from Qi Ya's angle, the amber eyes seemed to be filled with watery light.

Veronica stroked his hair for a long time and smiled slightly.

"Even if it's just a dream, I'm very happy to meet you."

——I can't find you anymore, you are not in my heart, not here.

— not in other people's minds.Not in this rock either.

—I can never find you again.I am alone.

The author has something to say: Rilke's "Olive Garden", translated by Chen Jingrong.

PS: I went on a trip with my friend Susu, so I won't update for a week!

PPS: The gay friend next door hastily wanted to go with us, but we applied for a list for her and left her ruthlessly!right!It's just so inhuman!She will update more than 1 this week, and the supervisor depends on you!mwah!

The link to the cursive text:

BGM: Nightwish-《Sleepingsun》

The translation of the lyrics is as follows:

Thesunissleepingquietly【The sun is still sleeping so quietly】

Onceuponacentury【Time travels through a century】

Wistfuloceanscalmandred [The tranquility and bright red of the sea at sunset]

Ardentcaresseslaidtorest [The color has gradually faded]

FormydreamsIholdmylife [I am willing to give my life for my dream]

ForwishesIbeholdmynight【I make a wish to the night to let me see through everything】

Thetruthattheendoftime [I saw the truth]

Losing faith makes sacrime [It makes me feel confused about my beliefs]

Iwishforthisnight-time【I look forward to the night】

tolastforalifetime [can accompany me to the end of life]

Thedarknessaroundme【Darkness around me】

Shoresofasolarsea [on this coast where the sun rises and sets]

OhhowIwishtogodownwiththesun

SleepingWeepingWithyou【Feeling the sadness with you and sleeping together forever】

Sorrowhasahumanheart [spiritual trauma]

Frommygoditwilldepart【Only by time to erase】

I'dsailbeforeathousandmoons【I will leave with the moonlight】

Neverfindingwheretogo【Go to a destination without a destination】

Twohundredtwenty-twodaysoflight [220 two days of light]

Willbedesiredbyanight [will eventually be replaced by darkness]

Amoment for the poet'splay【The Poet's Inspiration】

Until there's nothing left to say [also will eventually be obliterated]

Iwishforthisnight-time【I look forward to the night】

tolastforalifetime [can accompany me to the end of life]

Thedarknessaroundme【Darkness around me】

Shoresofasolarsea [on this coast where the sun rises and sets]

OhhowIwishtogodownwiththesun

SleepingWeepingWithyou【Feeling the sadness with you and sleeping together forever】

☆、September 2003, 9, Crosay