Novoland: Eagle Flag Chapter 5: Lifetime alliance eight
Yu Ran sipped the warm white rice wine in the cup, rolled his eyes to look at Lu Guichen across the table. Lu Guichen looked a little dazed, just looking sideways at the horses and horses outside the window, the afternoon sun shining through the window made his cheeks seem to be transparent.
Yu Ran took a deep breath, and suddenly leaned over and shouted in his ear like thunder: "Hey!"
Lu Guichen was taken aback and stared blankly at her.
Everyone in the restaurant was attracted to look this way, seeing the dumb boy and the angry girl, they were silent for a while, and everyone laughed lowly at the same time. Yuran and the three of them always come to this small restaurant, and everyone knows them from the shopkeeper to regular customers.
"Did you hit your head when you went out today? You're so stupid. You asked me to come out, but you didn't speak." Yu Ran glared at him.
"Oh, no..." Lu Guichen said so, but rubbed his head as if he really bumped his head, "I was thinking... maybe I will be able to go home soon."
"Go home? Is the lord willing to let you go home?"
"Yes, my father passed away. According to the custom of our barbarians, all sons are required to ride horses, take his ashes, let the horses run to a place unknown to others, and then dig a pit to collect the ashes. Bury it down. There is also a female camel with a cub. If the camel cub is killed there, the female camel will be very sad. In this way, if you want to pay homage to your father in the future, you only need to lead the female camel, and it will remember the place where the camel cub was killed. , I can find it myself, but others can’t.”
"It's cruel!" Yu Ran pouted.
"Well..." Lu Guichen said in a low voice, "Actually, I also think it's cruel."
"But no." Yu Ran wiped the drink from his mouth, "If the female camel died too, wouldn't it be that his grave will never be found?"
"Yeah!" Lu Guichen nodded, "But camels have a long lifespan. When the camels are dead, the man's sons are almost all dead. People who remember him are dead, so there is no need Looking for his grave."
"Everyone who remembers him is dead, so there is no need to look for his grave anymore..." Yu Ran looked a little melancholy, "One day I die, who will look for my grave?"
Lu Guichen was stunned for a moment: "I will remember..."
He shook his head and changed his words: "Don't think about it, you won't die, you will always be like this, bouncing around."
"It's always been like this, so you haven't become a monster yet?" Yu Ran became happy again in an instant.
Lu Guichen smiled, and Yuran hummed while sipping rice wine. She nodded, and the stubborn hair on her forehead was beating gently.
"Yu Ran, have you washed your hair?"
"Yeah!" Yu Ran nodded, "I just washed it this morning, and my hair has split ends."
She tugged at her golden hair, and looked at it carefully one by one. Those hairs were torn apart, like a golden curtain.
"Can I...can I touch your head?"
"Well, help me see if there are any forks, I've already cut them off a lot." Yu Ran turned her back.
So Lu Guichen gently placed his hand on top of Yu Ran's head, he could feel his hand trembling, like a leaf falling in the wind. He once used this hand to hold Yingyue and killed the Thunder Knight on Megatron East Road, but this time it seems that this hand does not belong to him at all.
Many years later, Lu Guichen recalled the softest time in his life, it was on the streets of Nanhuai City, he walked side by side with his beloved girl, and sometimes Yu Ran would hold his hand, And sometimes, she skipped ahead and yelled loudly to tell him to go faster. In those quiet alleys, she sang for no reason. At this time, Lu Guichen always thought he was doing something. A very long dream, so long that I will never wake up again. When they are tired from walking, they will sit there with their chins on their hands, watching the big cars passing by one after another, and Yuran said that I will take the big car that is earlier than you, so that I will always arrive first, and you will chase after them , I ran away again.
Lu Guichen would desperately think that he and Yuran had such a strange feeling for him in their hearts, but he didn't know it, so he could only recall the long time when his fingers slid across Yuran. , as if passing through the slender and silky time, you can't hold it, you can only witness everything that has been there in the wind-like touch.
The length is smooth, like silk satin. In fact, there is no fork at all. Lu Guichen's hand finally stopped on Yu Ran's cheek, he touched Yu Ran's ear, and squeezed it.
"It's so itchy!" Yu Ran laughed and walked away, pinching his ears with his hands to prevent Lu Guichen from touching them.
Lv Guichen looked at his hands and felt that the soft feeling was still there, but it just disappeared bit by bit as if blown away by the wind.
"By the way, I have an appointment with Young Master Yu today. I have something to do, so I have to go first." He stood up.
"Hey! Remember to pay the bill before leaving, I don't have any money with me."
"Oh."
"Also," Yu Ran raised his hand high, "I want rice wine!"
Lv Guichen was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, took out a gold baht and put it on the table, and said to the guy beside him, "I want rice wine."
The man agreed to go.
Lu Guichen walked to the door, saw Yu Ran finished his cup, licked his lips, and folded the half of Lu Guichen's cup into his own. She held the cup in both hands, sipping it bit by bit, turning her eyes to look around, like a bored child.
"Yu Ran... I have something to do these days, so I can't come out often." Lu Guichen felt his voice trembling, and he tried his best to hold it back.
"Yeah!" Yu Ran nodded.
Lu Guichen lifted the curtain.
"Stupid..." he said softly.
He didn't know who he was talking about, maybe he was talking about himself, maybe he was talking about Yu Ran, he said so many indistinct nostalgia and confessions that you still don't understand, just jumping up the tree in the afternoon sun Shake the branches full of dates.
"What did you say, Asule?" Yu Ran said behind him.
Lu Guichen didn't dare to answer, and didn't dare to turn his head. He pretended not to hear and opened the curtain to go out. Facing the sunshine like swords, guns, swords and halberds outside, he gently closed his eyes.
He turned around the intersection, and in the alley where the sun didn't shine, the chief executives of Zihuan Palace were holding up the golden chrysanthemum banner and waiting for him with their steeds. The leader of these Jinwu is actually Tuoba Shanyue, the commander-in-chief of the three armies.
Tuoba glanced at the silent young man: "Young Master Chen, you are the son of Qingyang! You are different from ordinary people."
He didn't say anything else, and led Lu Guichen's horse with his own hands.
Lu Guichen looked at the bridle rein, he knew it was a choice. Either pick up the reins, or pick up her hand, once you pick it up, it's a long journey, and you can't turn back. These are two roads that run in opposite directions, one leads to the vast grassland and the **** battlefield, and the other leads to the streets of Nanhuai, with the sound of the flute under the melting moonlight and the warm and soft hands.
"My son!" Tuoba whispered.
Lu Guichen nodded, and took the reins from Tuoba.
The sound of horseshoes outside the restaurant was like a thunderstorm, making the floor tremble slightly. Someone waved a big red flag and galloped past like the wind, and the sound of hooves disappeared at the end of the small street.
"If you dare to let your horse run like this in the street, what if you hit someone?" The man muttered and brought up the warm rice wine and put it in front of Yuran, "Use it slowly."
He inadvertently looked down at Yuran, and suddenly found that the girl's eyes, which were always agile, seemed to be dimmed. She no longer looked around, but just silently stared at the cup in her hand. Preoccupied. Yu Ran suddenly put the cup on the table and ran out in a hurry.
She stood on the deserted street, the afternoon sun dazzled his eyes. The boy's back was no longer visible, and the street seemed so empty.
"Asule..." she said in a low voice, pursing her lips.