Chapter 125:

The cold soba noodles have a rough feeling of cutting throat.
Liu Yu choked, almost coughing out even his heart, liver, and lungs, rubbing his tearful eyes, and suddenly felt something, and raised his head--
"Gay...ya?"
She said in surprise.
In front of the crystal-like glazed window, a beautiful young man stood silently, and the moonlight fell on his long silver hair, like a dreamy silhouette.
Liu Yu blinked.
People are still there.
Did not disappear.
She let out a long breath, and her sour heart began to pick up:
"I thought you would not come back."
She said, with a delicate smile on her lips.
Gaia looked at her silently, just when Liu Yu thought that he was not ready to speak, his eyes fell on the table covered with golden carved tablecloth:
"So, you called me back for this."
He explained in an extremely calm tone.
Liu Yu greeted him and smiled at him:
"Yes, if you want, I want to invite you to a meal."
While smiling, his eyes fell on him.
For the first time, she saw Gaia dressed in such a gorgeous golden armor. The golden armor shone under the wall lamp, and his beauty also had a kind of compelling sharpness, reminiscent of the white horse and silver on the battlefield. The gun, remembering the goshawk in the desert.
It's just that this dress is familiar, like the painting on the dome...
What did he do?
Liu Yu thought.
The young man turned his attention back to her:
"Sorry, I'm not too willing."
Even when it comes to refusing, his attitude is still polite, but this is more chilly than anger and others.
"Just a meal."
Liu Yu said incredible.
Then, she watched the green eyes of the person in front sink quickly, and there was a heavy twilight in her eyes.
"Belia Fergus--" he lengthened his voice, "Don't always treat others as fools."
"fool?"
Liu Yu didn't quite understand it. There were obvious doubts in the blue eyes, like the deer in the forest.
Gaia smiled.
He was also elegant when he smiled, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and the green eyes were flowing lakes, but it was a pity-there was ice in the lake.
"Just a meal?"
He looked back at the table.
A round "dessert" exuding sweet milk flavor, a clay wine jar, two wine pots, and two bowls of sticky things that were cold.
"Let me think about it." Gaia's tone is always gentle. "Next, you will tell me that these are made by yourself... Of course, you will do it. To achieve a certain purpose, you always Don’t be stingy about giving...after all, you’re good at these...sacrificing? Paying? Only Lesley, who has no brains, will believe these...you will let me drink again after the dessert..."
Liu Yu opened his mouth and closed it again.
Lies are like a huge shackle, making all her excuses pale.
She really wanted to tell him that these were made by herself, and wanted to tell him that today is a special day...
Yes, that's all.
He used her past and applied her present.
This feeling is really bad.
Gaia continues:
"Indeed, wine will make me restraint to you to the lowest point... you still wear this skirt, yes, it is beautiful, and when I saw it in Leslie's memory, I also felt beautiful, like opening in Hibiscus on the desert grassland..."
"Reproduce the old days..."
"I just want you to have a meal with me, that's all."
Liu Yu interrupted him.
He didn't speak, but just looked at her with a convicted look.
"And, the evil flower on my face is not in full bloom."
She said again.
"...In Kana Village, I have untied it."
He stared at her for a long time, "...after all, it's a little bit clueless. Your words keep changing, Belia Fergus. At first, you said you love Leslie, not me; but later, you Say love me, pursue me sincerely... You are impermanent, but it does not appear."
Liu Yu froze:
"You untied?"
"Yes."
Gaia seemed to have lost interest in the next topic, and he said goodbye to her politely, "I should go, sorry."
"Where are you going?" Liu Yu was upset and she stopped him, "Morrie said, there was only one prisoner on Mel Island."
"Belia Fergus." He looked at her condescendingly, "Give up."
"Gaia Leslie." She also called him, "My birthday today."
He was stunned. The surprise was so obvious that the always calm face also had an expression.
But then, he smiled, his eyes like the frozen frost:
"Miss Fergus, you forgot, your birthday, twenty days later, the day when I made you a god... In order to keep me, you really do everything you can."
Liu Yu bit his lip, resisting the urge to speak to the other party.
How can it be said?
The divine book of the library says that God cannot tolerate anything beyond the rules, anything.
She can't afford this risk.
"You are right," she paled. "I lied."
The rain fell down the window and hit the edge of the window, which had a rough meaning.
Liu Yu continued:
"I just want to invite you to have a bite of cake and a glass of wine..."
"This wine--"
She picked up the wine cup on the table.
"Crack", the wine fell to the ground and broke before it was delivered to him.
The crackling of the porcelain echoed in the room.
It's too crisp, like it sounds in people's hearts.
Liu Yu stared blankly at the ground.
The porcelain bulb shattered into countless petals.
"Sorry, I think, a person who lied to nature, the wine she made, it would not be delicious."
His beautiful, cool voice sounded softly in his ear
He disappeared.
Liu Yu crouched down and picked up the debris little by little.
You have to clean it up.
Otherwise, get up tomorrow, your feet will step on.
she thinks.
But tears dropped, drop by drop, mixed into the yellow wine on the ground.
"...It's really my birthday."
She used a nasal voice, as if nothing had happened.
The room was empty, only the unlit night.
Liu Yu packed the ground, washed his hands, and sat down again.
She cut a piece of cake and poured herself a glass of wine.
The liquor is mellow and mellow, but it is bitter in the throat.
The cake is a little too sweet.
Obviously, this was not the case before yesterday.
It must be too long.
Liu Yu drank the wine, and his stomach swelled. When he went to bed, he glanced vaguely to the side. The light was still on, and he didn't turn off, so he went to sleep peacefully.
I just didn't sleep well.
In the dream, there are people coming and going.
A girl in a professional attire opened the door and the entrance light automatically turned on.
She shouted inwards:
"I'm back."
The doll on the door cheerfully called: "Welcome, welcome."
After a while, the girl became smaller.
She wore old, whitish clothes, carrying a broken school bag, and walked into the classroom.
In the classroom, the children run around, they sing innocently:
"Wild child, wild child, without father, without mother..."
The princess in a pettiskirt clapped happily, she also sang:
"Wild boy, wild boy, without dad, without mother, go wandering...ahhhhhhhhhhhh."
The little girl had a fight with pettiskirt princess.
Tutu Princess is the happiest child in the world. She has countless petticoats, so she can wear one and throw one. She also has the gentlest father and mother in the world, and will invite all children to eat strawberry cake.
There are red strawberries on the cake and little dolls in princess dresses.
"Why don't you eat it, Xiao Yu?"
"I eat too much."
No, it is because of jealousy.
She wants to keep a strawberry cake and eat it with the person she loves and loves her most, like a petticoat princess.
Unfortunately, year after year.
The little girl never waited for someone to eat strawberry cake with her.
………
When Liu Yu woke up, it was already dawn.
However, the sky is still dark and the clouds are very low.
After a night of rain, there was moisture in the air.
Liu Yu shook her groggy head. She seemed to have a night's dream, but she couldn't remember when she woke up.
Just vaguely remember...not too happy.
Lie for a while and sit up.
Aino wine was exhausted, only two cans were made, and there was only one can in the cellar, and I had to pick flowers...
The pursuit of people cannot always fail.
Liu Yu cheered himself up.
It's just that it's still a bit uncomfortable...
No, it is very uncomfortable.
His self-esteem and heart were pitted together by his cold language.
She picked up the iron piece beside her pillow and pondered for a while, deciding to wait for the next opportunity, and then ask him to make it clear... As for the remaining jar of Aino---
Maybe when he drank, he would understand that she was sincere.
After grooming and getting out, he walked all the way to the wine cellar before opening the door, and a man with a beard and a mess in the diagonal sprint rushed out.
He shouted to her:
"Miss Fergus! Miss Fergus! Please help Edith!"
Liu Yu was startled:
"Mr. Bieber, why are you?"
Mr. Bieber's face was dirty, but her blue eyes let her see at a glance.
He was in ragged clothes and looked like a tramp, sour and smelly as if he had just been taken out of a plum dish.
"Yes, it's me."
Bieber nodded.
"Aren't you sent by Maurier?"
Liu Yu raised her vigilance. She now knows a lot about magic. If he attacks her, she will immediately lie down.
"While the Knight of Moriah is not prepared, I sneaked back." Mr. Bieber's blue eyes were full of prayers, and at this moment, he could see that he was similar to Edith's blood.
"I didn't find Edith, and I couldn't find anyone else. Please, please save her."
"You make it clear." Liu Yu became serious. "Edith was fine the day before yesterday."
"Edith asked you to send me away, she must have another purpose. She has always been in pain, I guess she will go to the Cavaliers...The Cavaliers will definitely burn her to death, like every one who was burnt to death The same as the Dark Apostle... But what sin does Edith have? She is so gentle, so kind... If it is guilty, it is me who is guilty..."
The handsome man's face was dull, and even his blond hair was dull.
"If that's the case, why would you provoke her?!"
Liu Yu said indignantly.
He suddenly remembered the fire that had been seen on Edith and the burning fire in his dream...
"When the ignorant person falls in love, then he has no other choice."
Bieber was sad.
Liu Yu realized that her blue eyes hidden in her messy hair were so clear and so painful.
"Where is the place where the torture is carried out? Take me quickly."
She suddenly had a hunch that if she didn't go, it would be too late.