Chapter 81 I don’t know the origin of love
Chapter 81 I don’t know the origin of love
She held the string with both hands and slowly exerted force, and the string broke. In an instant, the kite flew freely to a farther direction. Nan Wanxing silently watched the direction it flew away, and a smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of her mouth, which was more beautiful than the sea of flowers around her.
Not until the kite disappeared did she look away and look for Ziyou's figure.
"What are you talking about? Are you so happy?"
When Nan Wanxing walked over, she saw the two of them chatting happily, as if they were living a peaceful and tranquil life.
Seeing that the other party came back empty-handed, Ziyou asked, "Xiao Xingxing, where is my kite?"
Nan Wanxing touched his nose and said, "I don't know why, but the string broke not long after I put it in my hand."
The other party was frustrated, and Ziyou gloated, "There are still things that Xiao Xingxing can't control!" The teasing in her words was obvious, "It's really rare, I will help you remember it well, and when you are old, I will read it to you slowly."
Nan Wanxing smiled and didn't argue with her, "Do you want to experience the night view of my South Vietnam tonight?"
"I must see Nanyue under the governance of Little Star!" She turned her gaze to the Queen, "Are you going, Madam?"
"go."
Such an opportunity was rare, how could she not go? The queen looked at the two of them lovingly.
Ziyou looked at the huskies that had surrounded the place like an iron barrel and said, "Xiao Xingxing, can we not bring so many people? It's a bit disturbing."
Nan Wanxing also felt that there were too many people. If they were to lead the way, they probably wouldn't be able to have enough fun.
"If there are only five of us, if we encounter the same thing as before, I'm afraid it will disturb Ziyou's interest."
Ziyou gave the queen a look, "I will guarantee the safety." She pretended to think for a moment, "But if there is any heavy work, who is more suitable to do it?"
The queen received the signal and said softly, "I'm old, you won't let an old man like me go up, will you?" She turned her eyes to Xue Qingbai and Bei Chenyue, "You two look so weak, it seems that you are even weaker than an old man like me."
Nan Wanxing looked at Queen Bei Jing, who seemed like she wouldn't lie, and it was difficult for her to hold back a smile.
The three people and the god all looked at him. Nan Wanxing said calmly, "Your Majesty, what you said makes sense. I'll do this kind of thing myself."
Nan Wanxing walked out and called Si Rang, "You all should go back to the palace."
Si Rang understood immediately, "Yes."
The huge army of Huskies withdrew in a short while.
Sure enough, it’s much easier.
It’s just the right time to go back to the city now.
Ziyou was the first to enter the carriage, still in the same seat, with the three of them in one carriage, and Xue Qingbai and Beichenyue in one.
Nan Wanxing consciously took on the responsibility of the coachman, and Bei Chenyue followed closely behind.
She drove the carriage very smoothly. You wouldn't have thought that Little Xingxing knew so many things.
Ziyou moved outside little by little and sat next to her.
Nan Wanxing had already noticed the other party's actions. She was very curious. What did Ziyou want to do when he came out without saying anything or looking at her?
"Does Ziyou think the scenery outside is nice?"
The sky was red, the setting sun was blood-red, and the afterglow of the sunset coated the earth with a beautiful color. The Southern Evening Star in it seemed to become even gentler.
She was driving the carriage with a focused look. Ziyou looked at her profile and said, "How can you have such a pretty face?"
Nan Wanxing raised her eyebrows. She remembered that Ziyou liked this face of hers very much. "It's windy outside. Do you want to go in?"
She didn't look at the other person, afraid to see those purple eyes again.
"It's very warm, I like it very much." Ziyou said, staring at her face.
Nan Wanxing thought that when she said "warm", she meant the wind was not cold, so she did not insist on letting the other party in.
"Actually, I like this kind of scene too." Nan Wanxing said to herself. It seemed that she had always lived a happy life since Ziyou was by her side.
Her eyes suddenly widened a little. Did she just use the word "happy" to describe herself?
How could such an adjective appear to describe myself?
Ziyou looked at the other person's expression and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Nan Wanxing pursed her lips, "Ziyou, do you know what happiness is like?" She was expecting the other party to tell her the answer.
happiness?
Ziyou thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
But when she saw the other person's expectant eyes, she really wanted to give her an answer.
She had seen everything that Little Star had gone through in the past, and it was so miserable that she didn't want her to go back to the same way.
As she tried to think of the answer, her heart ached again.
The sudden change made her unable to control her expression.
"Ziyou, what's wrong with you?" Nan Wanxing's anxious voice came, alarming Queen Bei Jing inside.
Just as she was about to look at Zi'er, Ziyou spoke up, "My queen, I'm fine. I'll be in right away."
"Don't worry, little star. I just felt a little uncomfortable in my chest."
The heart again?
She remembered that Ziyou also felt uncomfortable once when it snowed.
“Does this happen to you often?” she asked.
Seeing the other person shaking his head, she said, "This has only happened twice."
Snow and sunset, nothing special.
Nan Wanxing carefully recalled the surrounding factors of these two incidents, but failed to sort out any useful information.
"Ziyou, do gods have heartbeats?"
Ziyou shook her head. From the moment she began to control the power of the stars, her body had undergone tremendous changes. It was like a smaller version of the void. The beating of her original heart had long ceased, and was replaced by a mysterious existence that she could not even see clearly. She once wanted to cut it open with a knife to see what was going on.
No heartbeat!
This answer was both expected and unexpected to Nan Wanxing.
"The beating of the heart is the power of human life. It is magical, sometimes it is smooth and sometimes it is turbulent, just like the sound of Ziyou's piano that day, it can compose a beautiful melody."
She met Ziyou's eyes and said, "If I can find someone who resonates with it, it will be the beginning of a story."
"Ziyou, do you want to feel it?" Nan Wanxing invited her sincerely.
She used to have a heartbeat, but it was always steady, without any ups and downs. Nan Wanxing’s words made her heart beat faster.
Ziyou looked into the girl's eyes, which were filled with tenderness and sunshine, and herself!
Seeing that the other person was moved, Nan Wanxing tentatively held her hand, it was so cold.
A feeling of warmth enveloped her. Ziyou looked down at the hand that was held by the other person. It was so warm.
Nan Wanxing, who had been carefully observing the other party's emotional changes, saw that she did not show any resistance. She slowly guided her hand and moved it to where her heart beat.
"This is the frequency of my heartbeat, Ziyou."
The heartbeat was strong and fierce. It was her heartbeat! Ziyou found that it was beating faster as she felt it.
She withdrew her hand and said, "I remember your frequency when you are calm and your fluctuations when you are up and down." Her voice was very soft, but Nan Wanxing heard it.
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