Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1271

Liangyi has been here for seven full years, and he has been with Ai, and has been with her for seven full years.

Sitting together in the mountains and forests during the day and chatting, sometimes walking a little farther to see the scenery farther away, returning to the bird's-eye view at night, under the gaze of Liangyiluo, Ai fell into a peaceful sleep, no matter what Spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind and rain, Liangyiluo has always been by her side, fulfilling the promise, so that even after six years, she will not feel any loneliness and loneliness.

In six years, Ai has also grown from a seven-year-old girl to thirteen years old. The short hair that used to be close to the ears has grown into black and long straight hair, with a flat head curtain and standard Princess Ji hair accessories. The beautiful long black hair and hairstyle seem to be the same as Kaguya.

Just like many girls in this era, Ai's height is not tall, even with abundant nutrition, her figure is delicate and cute, just like those female junior high school students in modern Yamato.

"Hehe~~~"

A silver bell-like laughter came softly, the corners of Ai's mouth were slightly curved, and even her beautiful big eyes were slightly squinted. After six years of companionship, Ai was no stranger to Liangyi, even familiar He is even more affectionate than his parents.

From infancy to seven years old, Ai has always been accompanied and cared by her parents. Even though her expression is always indifferent and she is always bullied by other children in the village, she has not become so withdrawn under the care of her parents.

It was just a big change six years ago that caused love to leave her parents. During the six years from the age of seven to thirteen, she was completely accompanied by Liang Yiluo. At this age when her outlook on life, world outlook, and values ​​are gradually forming, this age The most important age in human life, the life of love is completely full of Liangyiluo.

Like a father, like a brother, the thirteen-year-old girl is grateful and yearning for him.

Chapter 0175 Do you want to die once?

Ai sits by the stream, takes off her foot bag, and gently explores the small jade feet that can be played with with one hand into the stream.

When the toes touched the stream, a small fish swam over, opened its small mouth and bit her white jade-like toes, making Ai twitch the corners of her mouth and let out a low laugh.

Her little feet slowly sank into the creek, attracting countless fish, her feet swayed gently, and sprinkled the creek water to the shore little by little.

"Mr. Luo..."

The voice of love is very distinctive, it seems to be mysterious in its gentleness, and it also has a kind of healing touch.

Liang Yiluo didn't answer, but Ai knew he heard it, and even knew that he was sitting on the huge rock behind her now drinking tea.

Six years of getting along day and night also let Ai know some personal habits of Liang Yiluo.

"Want to hear me sing?"

Ai slightly opened her small mouth, her amber pupils looked into the distance, and before Liang Yiluo could respond, she began to sing.

"When will the flowers of the cherry tree bloom? At the foot of the mountain, when will it bloom?..."

It's still the familiar song "Send Seven Sons", but the thirteen-year-old Ai sang it, and the taste is completely different from six years ago.

Now she seems to have a clear understanding, a clear understanding of the ups and downs of her own fate, and the deep meaning in this ballad.

She, the seven sons who were sent away, will pass away at the end, and her soul will ascend to heaven.

Ai sang this nursery rhyme in a slow tone, and her voice seemed to be echoing in the air. It was not until the end of this short nursery rhyme that the world returned to normal colors again.

"Today's weather is really nice..."

Ai's little feet were still kicking the stream, she propped her cheeks with both hands, and looked up at the clear blue sky with a few white clouds floating, as if she could see her own reflection in the blue sky.

"Mr. Luo, why did you stay with me here for six years?"

Ai asked a question that she had never asked in the past six years, and it was also a question that she had buried deep in her heart and was about to ask.

Today, she finally couldn't help but ask.

How many six years are there in life? Especially in this era, human life is even more short, wasting precious six years on a little girl in a mountain village, no matter how you think about it, it feels a bit excessive.

"I'm a man who keeps my word..."

Liangyiluo blew on the leaves in the teacup, and smiled softly, "...just like what I told you six years ago when you were crying on that rainy night...you sacrificed for me, I naturally I want to give you the greatest happiness and joy when you are alive. I give you exquisite dishes so that you don’t have to suffer from hunger. I give you beautiful clothes so that you don’t get cold. I’m here to accompany you. It keeps you from being lonely."

"I will give you a material guarantee and an emotional sustenance, so love, do you feel happy? Are you happy?"

"kindness……"

Ai looked up at the blue sky, and the corners of the thirteen-year-old girl's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sweet smile.

The beauty at that moment is unforgettable. Love is not that she doesn’t like to laugh, but that no one can make her laugh. Under that calm and cold face, the smile is like the sunshine in winter, which makes people laugh. Feel unusually warm.

"Mr. Luo has been with me, chatting with me during the day, talking with me, taking me to farther places to play, telling me stories at night, and accompanying me to sleep. Mr. Luo is really a storyteller , every story is so beautiful."

The girl turned her head, her delicate and beautiful face was like a doll, her skin was a little too white, she looked at Liangyiluo who was sitting on the rock behind her, and smiled at him.

That person is still so young, as if six years have not left a single scratch on his body. She has grown from a small bean to a beautiful girl, but he still maintains that youthful appearance, just like time. It's no longer the same as passing by him.

"However, Mr. Luo treated me like this, but I didn't sacrifice anything for you?"

Ai was a little puzzled, and asked with her little head tilted slightly.

"That's right, the word sacrifice is only used for dead people..."

Liang Yiluo raised her deep eyes and looked at Ai's beautiful big eyes.

"So love, do you want to die once and see?"

The bone marrow cold eroded violently towards Ai's heart. In Ai's eyes, Liang Yiluo's eyes, which were originally gentle, turned into a deep horror like a ghost. The scimitar severely blocked her pursuit of oxygen. At that moment, she seemed to have fallen into the underworld of hell, and would never be reborn forever.

Do you want to die to see it once?

Do you want to die to see it once?

Do you want to die to see it once?

"hiss……"

Taking a deep breath, Ai quickly turned her head, even cold sweat appeared on her forehead, but she never dared to look at Liangyiluo again.

"Ha, you're scared, love..."

The sound of Liangyiluo returned to a gentle and gentle voice again.

Ai clutched her chest and took a few deep breaths before whispering, "I was really scared to death, Mr. Luo..."

"Hahaha!! So I love you, you are still a little girl!!"

Liang Yiluo laughed loudly, and he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, like drinking.

Ai's cheeks were blushing, and the little girl was a little embarrassed to be laughed at like this.

The laughter gradually calmed down, and Liang Yiluo suddenly said: "People are not grass, how can you be ruthless? Although I am a little unfeeling, but I have been in love with you for six years, so I will make an exception, and I will ask you again. Don't you leave with me? Leave this village?"

When Ai heard Liangyiluo's words, she fell silent.

It's just different from the flat rejection six years ago, this time, she hesitated.

Thinking of her parents who never gave up on her in the past six years, insisted on sending her food and clothes, and Sendaro who came to see him every day, Ai couldn't make up his mind at all.

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