Collapse: Watching my simulation, why are there small pearls falling?

The breeze at dusk blew the flower in front of the wooden house back and forth.

It also blew Feixiao's thoughts back to the past.

Two years ago, Yaoqing Fairy Boat.

On a hot afternoon, after Bai Heng, who had disappeared for a year, came back. He carefully transferred a purple-blue flower from a temporary flowerpot to another flowerpot, and put it under the afternoon sun, carefully watering the flower that came from nowhere.

Feixiao was a little surprised by this scene.

In her impression, Bai Heng was a person who would carefully calculate his time.

He would arrange his daily time clearly, and then complete the tasks of each stage with only a small difference.

In his own words, "I am a short-lived species, I don't have as long a lifespan as you long-lived species. If I want to live a wonderful life, I have to be thrifty in all aspects~"

And such a person with a strong sense of time, actually set aside part of his time, which he considers extremely important, to take care of a flower.

In Feixiao's view, this is no longer strange, but surprising!

"What's that expression on your face?" Noticing Feixiao's strange look, Bai Heng took the watering can and leaned back tactically.

Leaning against the door, Feixiao crossed his arms in front of his chest and closed his eyes slightly, "No, I just didn't expect that the sword master who arranges his time very full every day and pursues the ultimate exquisite swordsmanship actually has the leisure to grow flowers."

"So, you are speaking with high emotional intelligence? The real meaning is: How can a reckless man who wields swords and guns every day pretend to be elegant now?"

Feixiao was silent.

She was used to Bai Heng's straightforward way of speaking, and she was too lazy to argue with him about this.

Fei Xiao opened his eyes and his gaze fell on the flower.

It was the hottest time of the afternoon sun, and the water droplets left on the blue-purple petals reflected the sunlight, shining brightly, giving people a feeling of vigorous vitality.

"What is this flower called? It doesn't look good, and I haven't seen it on Yaoqing. Which planet did you bring it back from? Does it have any special meaning?"

Faced with Fei Xiao's series of questions, Bai Heng did not give a direct answer. He shook his head and then spoke:

"This flower is alone and does not look very good."

"But just like many things, if there are only a few, it will look insignificant and unable to show its own charm, but once there are more, it will be very beautiful. , the nature is different~"

"For example?"

"For example?" Bai Heng was stunned for a moment, then pinched his chin and thought for a moment. After a moment, he stretched out his finger, as if he thought of something, and solemnly gave an example, "For example, love!"

"If it is just a small amount of love, it may be insignificant or even imperceptible, but if you invest a lot in it, the vigorous and sincere emotions in it, even the most dull people will find it. "

Say thisAt that time, Bai Heng's eyes never left Fei Xiao, as if he wanted to convey the meaning of his words to someone.

However, facing these metaphorical words, the heroic woman in front of him just nodded as if she understood, as if she didn't realize the true meaning.

But Bai Heng didn't take it to heart, he continued to speak.

"As for the name and meaning of this flower, um..."

Putting his fingers between his lips, Bai Heng smiled gently at Fei Xiao.

"I'd better not tell you now."

"One day in the future, you will definitely get the answer."

Time, now.

The breeze blew Fei Xiao's hair, and in his mind, the man's silent action and that gentle smile were still clearly engraved.

Fei Xiao remembered.

That promise.

-One day in the future, you will definitely get the answer.

Now, it seems to be that day.

"Old man, does this flower have a name?"

Without taking his eyes off the flower, Fei Xiao asked.

"Name, um..." The old man thought for a while, "This flower has two names, one is called blue butterfly flower, also known as philadelphus."

"Speaking of which, Lord Sword Saint seems to be very fond of the story behind this flower. During the year of recuperation here, he has been taking good care of these flowers."

"The story behind it?"

"Yeah, Miss Fei Xiao probably doesn't know."

"In our mythology, it also has a sad and beautiful love story."

The old man brushed his beard and changed his tone of storytelling.

"A long time ago, a man made a wish to the gods, hoping to be with his lover. The gods fulfilled the man's wish, but the man died due to natural disasters."

"His lover was in great pain, so she prayed to the gods to turn her into philadelphus and bloom in front of the man's grave."

"Therefore, this flower also has another metaphor."

The cool wind blew suddenly, blowing Feixiao's coat and long hair back.

In the sound of the wind, the old man said a sentence.

"The season when flowers bloom is my silent confession to you."

Gaida.

It was like a crack in the ice being knocked out by an ice pick, and such a sound came from nowhere.

Feixiao lowered her head silently.

To be honest, she was not a person who liked to listen to stories.

In order to pursue efficiency, the old man told the story in a very general way. But even so, when the old man said the last sentence, the small door in Feixiao's heart that had been closed all the time seemed to be knocked open.

She has always been practicing the revenge of hunting.

Feixiao turned herself into an arrow and a sharp blade, vowing to kill all those evil creatures.

It was like a weapon without a soul.

Until Bai Heng appeared, her weapon seemed to haveHeart. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Gradually, I would smile and argue with him.

But why?

Why did I fail to notice his feelings?

Why didn't I understand my heart?

Xiaobai is obviously not an immortal, why didn't I try to understand him a little more...

Why would I use the excuse that: He is so powerful, as long as he gets the favor of some star god before he dies of old age, won't it be fine? This kind of excuse to escape.....

Endless emotions overflowed from the knocked-open small door, filling every corner of her heart.

Regret, reluctance.

Pain, self-blame.

Various emotions gathered together to form....

Sadness.

When the emotions that were delayed for decades burst out, the emotions frozen by revenge flowed again.

Facing the past and thinking it through, Feixiao could no longer suppress the depression in her heart.

A drop of hot tears flowed down her cheek and gently fell on the philadelphus. []

Perhaps sensing the sad atmosphere in the air, the old man shook his head and left quietly.

After a long time, Feixiao, who was lowering her head, recovered from the flood of emotions. She inserted the key into the keyhole, opened the door and walked in.

The room was not big, and it was filled with the unique smell of wooden products. There were some old daily necessities that Feixiao had never seen placed everywhere on the ground.

The most conspicuous thing in the whole room was a window next to the back door.

Perhaps to attract someone's attention, or maybe that guy has the habit of looking at the night view, the window was framed with some special patterns. At this moment, the huge sunset outside the window was falling, and the dim sunlight cast the shadow of the window pane on the ground, like a black cage.

Fei Xiao opened the window, and the pleasant fragrance of flowers rushed into her nose in the evening breeze, accompanied by a few petals.

But when Fei Xiao saw the scene outside the window, she was stunned.

What caught her eyes was a small hillside that bulged upwards, which should be seen everywhere in this village.

The villagers used it to grow green crops for survival.

But behind the wooden house, it was a completely different scene.

The purple-blue flowers crowded together, densely filling the entire hillside, turning the back of the wooden house into a purple-blue ocean.

They sway lightly in the evening breeze, showing their own unique scenery.

In my mind, the conversation I had before still echoes in my ears.

"This flower is alone, and it really doesn't look very good."

"But just like many things, if there are only a few, it will look insignificant and unable to show its own charm, but once there are more, the nature will be different~"

"For example?"

"For example? For example, love!"

"If it's just oneA little love may be insignificant or even imperceptible, but if you put a lot of love into it, even the most dull person will notice the passionate and sincere emotions. "

Now, this love has finally been noticed by that person.

It's just that he noticed it...

It's a little late.

Fei Xiao opened the back door and stepped into the sea of ​​flowers.

She lowered her body and swept her fingers across one philadelphus after another.

At this moment, in Fei Xiao's vision, she seemed to see Bai Heng planting the flowers one by one and then wiping the sweat off his face.

So he lived like this here that year?

He worked when the sun rose and rested when it set, leaning on the trees in the woods. Hunting to make a living, from time to time there would always be villagers to give him some good things, children should also stick to him, let him tell some stories about the stars.

It should be like this?

Fei Xiao suddenly felt a little tired, and wanted to take a nap, so she lay down slowly in the sea of ​​flowers.

She put her hands on her chest, where there was the ring that Bai Heng left for her.

Finally, when the sunset took away the last afterglow, the night covered her like a curtain, Fei Xiao closed her eyes in the sea of ​​flowers, as if she was lying in his arms.