[Murong Bai] Daily life in Shiniu Town

Seeing Wang Dachui walk out of the cave, I just remembered that I still have something to say to him.

Today, Baihu said that monk Tang and his disciples will pass by here.

Regarding how to make friends with Monkey King, I think I can have a good discussion with Wang Dahammer.

But he was driven away by me just now, and it's hard for me to pull him back.

Let's talk about this matter when we meet tonight.

I turned around and walked back, Murong Bai was Shi Shiran coming down the stone steps.

He was casually covered with a white robe, no coat, no crown, and no decorations on his hair.

He looked a little childish in this way.

I walked up to the stone steps and looked up at him: "Why did you come down, don't you want to take a rest?"

Murong Bai said, "No need."

So even if Wang Dachui left, the atmosphere would no longer be the same as before.

At first, it seemed that it only needed to pierce a layer of window paper, but now it seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

I'm a little disappointed and a little frustrated.

Murong Bai stood on the last stone step, looking down at me with gentle and indifferent eyes.

I met his gaze, summoned courage one second, but only timidity remained in the next second.

After a few rounds, I was still discouraged.

"Then what," I pointed upstairs, "I'll go clean it up."

The clothes he changed just now are torn and can no longer be worn, just throw them away.

I thought about it, but I was not willing to throw it away. I planned to wash it and store it with his previous clothes.

After washing the clothes and returning to the cave, Murong Bai was sitting in front of the desk, holding a pen, seriously drawing something.

"What are you drawing?" I thought about it and asked.

While lifting the hem of her skirt to wipe her hands, she walked towards him.

Walking to his side, I found that this question does not need his answer.

He is drawing a woman.

So far, only one face has been drawn, with a few strokes, but it is very expressive.

Based on my familiarity with the person in the painting, I can recognize it at a glance. This is Xiaomei.

"..." I don't know how to describe my mood at the moment, but it's... a bit complicated.

Sure enough, everything I have to say is my illusion.

Murong Bai doesn't mean anything to me at all, his ideal person is Su Xiaomei!

how come……

How could I just apply medicine to him, just now I was so looking forward to it, just now...

I feel extremely wronged.

But for a person, if he doesn't like you, no matter what you do, it is nothing to him.

Murong Bai likes Xiaomei, how can he know my fantasy and yearning just now?

He didn't rest when he was injured, but only wanted to draw a picture for her.

Murong Bai never drew a portrait of me since he was a child!

He probably knew that I could see it, so he didn't answer me. He still lowered his head, holding the pen, and carefully traced it.

"You'd better rest," I said to him as I felt extremely uncomfortable, resisting the soreness in my heart, "Drawing or something, I'll do it for you."

"When did you know how to draw?" Murong Bai finally raised his head and glanced at me, "Isn't everything drawn like a talisman?"

His tone was gentle, and even the second half of the sentence was just a joke.

But at this moment, in this situation and in this situation, his words pierced into my heart like a sharp knife.

That's right, I'm not easy to learn, as long as I know how to draw characters, I don't have the patience to learn how to draw.

Ever since I was a child, I felt that Murong Bai was there for anything.

However, now he is painting portraits of other girls, and in his words, he still looks down on me so much.

It was like the straw that broke the camel's back, I couldn't stay any longer.

Murong Bai is really annoying!

I turned around and left, feeling aggrieved and sad in my heart.

Walked into the Library Pavilion and sat down.

Murong Bai is not here, so there is no need to hide his mood.

After sitting quietly for a while, I figured it out, no matter what bad attitude Murong Bai had towards me or what bad words he said to me, that was not the point.

I'm so sad only because he's in love with another girl.

I had hoped that he could have a family and have children.

But at this moment, I realized that this psychological preparation can never be done in advance.

Murong Bai, other girls lived in his heart.

In his mind, he was thinking of other girls.

How would he miss Xiaomei?

Thinking about it this way, I felt like I was about to die.

My heart hurts...

I touched my chest, every thread was the pain I couldn't love, and I couldn't stop it at all.

After sitting there for a while, I finally couldn't hold back and cried out.

Fearing that Murong Bai would hear it, he bit the back of his hand, not daring to cry out.

I cried for a long time with my head depressed, but it didn't relieve me much, but I was a little tired.

I raised my head while weeping, and saw the white skirt in front of me.

Murong Bai?I was shocked, when did this product come up?

I looked up and stared at him, but my eyes were full of tears, and I'm afraid I didn't have much momentum.

Murong Bai knelt down in front of me, raised his finger, and wiped away my tears: "Okay, why are you crying?"

This question seems a bit helpless to ask.

Would he think I was making trouble out of no reason?

Thinking of this, I sniffed and snorted viciously: "I didn't cry! Who said I cried? I was just blinded by dust!"

The author has something to say: tomorrow will not be updated on Sunday, you understand~~