She Is Not a Witch Chapter 297: The Ballad of Nostalgia
When Irene saw Palos again, it was only two days before the wedding.
Actually, this meeting is also very informal, but considering the current situation, no one cares about this unremarkable newcomer, so I no longer pay attention to it.
"That child, even if he gets a wife, I'm afraid he won't live long." A certain elder of the Tixiu family said this, and with a wave of his hand, he allowed the early meeting before the wedding.
Passing through the long and cumbersome corridors of the Tixiu family, touching the ancient and exquisite carvings, Irene followed the servants in front, and finally arrived at this remote and secluded courtyard.
The sky is a dull starry night, and there is only one solitary white laurel tree in the yard. The leaves on it have long since fallen off, and there are still many withered and yellow wreckage on the ground.
Stepping on the square stone slabs in the courtyard, listening to the slight sound from time to time, Irene feels that no one has cleaned here for a long time. You must know that the movie season has come for almost four months, and the improved white laurel Often the leaves are all dropped in the first month of the season.
The bleak thick wooden door was slowly pushed open, leaving arc-shaped scratches on the dusty ground. The servant looked for the connection of the jewel lamp, and then injected magic power to light up the room.
The facilities inside are still luxurious and exquisite. Exquisite porcelain, old and expensive oil paintings are exactly the same as when Irene visited many years ago, but compared to the past, the place has become extraordinarily deserted, and no sound can even be heard.
"Master Palos is in the room inside." The servant walked in front and led Irene to the innermost room on the second floor.
Pushing open the half-closed white door, the dimly lit bedroom came into view.
A pale young man is sitting on a thick and high pillow, plain white sheets, plain white pajamas, plain white hair, plain white walls, the whole room is like a world without color, which makes people feel Pale and stinging.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the young man slowly turned his head and looked out of the door, his eyes as silent as the bottom of a lake finally showed a little surprise and surprise.
"You're back, Irene." The voice was hoarse and weak, if it wasn't for the extra quiet here, it might be hard to hear.
"I'm back, Palos." Irene asked the servant beside her to wait outside first, while she closed the door and slowly walked to the bed and sat down.
She lightly stroked Palos' forehead with her hand, straightened out the scattered strands of hair one by one, and then slowly closed her hands to hold the slightly cold arm.
"Perhaps, I should come back earlier." Irene said softly, her eyes softly staring at her childhood sweetheart, who was also her fiancé.
"It's okay, Irene can come back anytime." Palos tried to crack the corner of his mouth, showing a smile, and then gently touched Irene's cheek with the other hand.
"It's still as beautiful as when I was a child, Irene." His eyes were hazy, full of nostalgia, as if he saw the distant past.
The two cuddled each other quietly, and it took a long time for Palos to speak slowly.
"I have never been talkative since I was a child, and few people are willing to associate with me." Palos seemed to have a lot to say to the person in front of him.
"I like some sad poems and paintings, but such hobbies are not understood and allowed by my father."
"You are a very strange child. He looked at me with complicated eyes at that time, as if wondering if I was his own."
"In fact, I often doubt it myself."
"To become a powerful transcendent, a learned person, or a respected master, everyone is excitedly chasing these light and heat things."
"I'm trying to do the same, but it's a pity that every time it comes to an end, there are always some incompatibility or fear, fear of being swallowed by that too hot existence."
"Just stand quietly in the corner and watch everyone. I don't like basking in the sun very much. I prefer the soft moonlight, and I am intoxicated by the slightly sad poetry."
"I'm sure I don't fit in with the group, so I'm often taught and even scolded by my father, saying that I have no courage and are weaker than a 7-year-old girl."
"I was panicked, and then I had to work hard to learn to be with everyone, go to school together, participate in various activities together, practice swordsmanship, and discuss the cultivation of Transcendent Sequences."
"However, it is really depressing and painful, because I am not that kind of person in essence."
"I feel that I am a different kind, and it is difficult for me to survive in this family."
"However, I still dare not show all this."
"Until that day, I heard that the eldest daughter of the Hiberni family was ill, and then my father took a few of us to visit, because the Hiberni family had a good relationship with us, and an elder also Marry in the past."
"At that time, I saw you drawing on the hospital bed."
"Irene has been so beautiful since she was a child. Even when she was sick, she felt sick and pitiful. At that time, I and a few children who went with me fell in love with you, and later I encouraged adults to visit again. You."
"You were not very talkative when you were young. Sometimes when you look at us, you look like a child who doesn't understand anything. It makes people feel very proud and makes people afraid to strike up a conversation easily."
"Everyone gave you all kinds of gifts, and some even tried to tell jokes to make you happy, but you didn't respond to them, gradually making everyone no longer dare to encourage them."
"Later, I don't know when, I heard from adults that your illness is cured."
"At first, I felt a burst of joy, but then a greater sense of loss spread in my heart, because there is no good reason to go to you anymore."
"Then, just like that, I gradually reached the age of getting engaged. Although the elves live long, the adults seem to want to set certain things in advance to avoid any accidents."
"The first time my father asked me for my opinion, I hesitated for a long time, but I still said your name."
"At that time, the elders around laughed."
"That's right, he's quite discerning. My father looked at me with interest, and then he continued to tell me that there are already many people who have asked the Hireni family to propose marriage."
"However, since my father asked me in front of all the elders, he still had to make a show, so he also briefly tried to propose marriage to the Hireni family."
"To the surprise of many people, this marriage was settled."
"For a long time, several of my older brothers and sisters, even my younger brothers and sisters, envied me and asked me how I got Miss Irene's heart."
"It's a pity that I really don't know, maybe this is the only blessing in my life."
"Because Palos is one of the few people who didn't bother me, or came to persuade me." Irene recalled the past and talked about the reason she agreed.
"At that time, there were indeed many people from the family who came to our house, and my father also asked me many times, which family's boy did I like."
"Actually, I didn't like it very much at the time, and I really wanted to reject all of them, because I hated many things in the Ice Palace Court. Ji Na can't see the sun for six long months, and hates tedious and unchanging rituals and celebrations."
"I read the books in my home when I was very young, and I know that the life I live today is not the same as it was hundreds or even thousands of years ago. Repeat."
"If you marry into a nobleman's family, your life after that will probably be clearly visible. The track may change slightly, but the scenery along the way and the destination will not change."
"At that time I saw Ni, you were just like everyone said, standing in the corner, although you looked at me and seemed to want to talk, but you held back every time."
"I used to guess curiously, when exactly will you speak to me, but unfortunately you didn't until the end, which disappointed me."
"Maybe it's fate, I chose you like this at that time." Irene looked at the pale wrist between her hands, and slowly stroked it.
"During the subsequent interactions, I found that you were also an exception. You were different from those of your peers, so I no longer regretted it." Irene said with a nostalgic smile~IndoMTL.com~ Now that I'm back, you have to keep your promise and get well soon. "
"Ha, haha, cough, cough..." Palos first smiled, and then coughed while covering his face. As his body didn't tremble once, his face became even paler.
"I'm sorry, Erin."
"I'm still not as strong as you, maybe I can't accompany you to the end."
"If possible, can you tell me about the time you have experienced outside during this last period of time?"
"I, I... can do it." Irene blinked her eyes hard, trying not to let the warm tears fall down her cheeks, and then told the distant stories in a slightly more choked voice.
The strange oriental continent, the world where dragons and strange beasts dance, the ever-changing paradise, the magical and treacherous extraordinary factions, all kinds of people and things.
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