Drunk, he pointed to the stars in the sky and said, "Do you see it? That's Gemini, at 7: 10 in the Red Cross, at 24 degrees; between the Taurus and the Crab. Every year after May 21 the sun comes to this palace, when the festival is full. Me and my brother. Their disciples belonged to the Gemini Society, so they were able to communicate with each other through telepathy. Thus, they had a better understanding of each other and were more implicated than ordinary people. Let me tell you a Gemini story. "

The wooden log looked at the night sky, and his thoughts drifted far away.

If the stars were the watch of the night sky, then Zorn was the watchman of the mortal world.

Thirteen years was too long for an ordinary person. The days of waiting were too cruel. No one could really wait year after year, just like how no one could persevere and grow daisies for the past thirteen years … Even though there may be no hope... Don't give up... People who had not experienced the feelings of waiting in despair would not understand, nor would they understand.

"..." In ancient mythology, there was a distant country where Princess Rita gave birth to many adorable children. Among them were two brothers, who were not only particularly close to each other but also looked almost identical, making it easy for people to think that they were twins. In fact, among the two brothers, the elder brother was the son of Princess Lida and Zeus, the god. The younger brother was born to King Bastlar. The two of them were half brothers, and the older brother was a 'god' with eternal life. "Disciple is an ordinary person …"

After saying that, Jelo picked up the bottle and took another gulp. His eyes turned purple and mysterious. Under the influence of the alcohol, they turned into an amethyst gray imprint.

Mu Mu leaned against the edge of the bed and hugged his knees. He stared at the night sky in a daze as he quietly listened. Her hair was full of black silk, and against her small face, it was as clear as water …

The curtained curtains by the bed flapped in the wind, fluttering under the night sky … Projection motes mottled shadow, fine shred...

Jelo's deep voice mixed with the sound of waves outside the boat. The two sounds seemed to come from some distant country.

"..." One day, Greece was attacked by a huge wild boar. The princes summoned many warriors to chase after the wild boar. When the wild boar was successfully disposed of, the warriors became enemies because of their struggle for merits.

In a bustling market, the two sides met by chance when they disliked each other. Of course, this didn't prevent them from quarrelling. In the midst of the argument, some people started fighting, and the scene became uncontrollable. Many people were injured or even killed in the fighting. Unfortunately, the younger brother of the two princes … His disciple was also killed in this chaos.

He had always been with this disciple of his … This brother of his was especially fond of his little brother. He couldn't accept this little brother at all. The news of his younger brother's death caused him to hold his younger brother in his arms. His brother's corpse cried incessantly, hoping that his son would die. The younger brother can bring the dead back to life and let the two of them enjoy the happy days of their previous brotherly love together. "

He paused and took another sip of wine, his eyelids gradually growing more and more limpid. His curly eyelashes cast a beautiful shadow, and his silhouette, under the lighting effect, emitted a gentle light, the moonlight was filled with water and was slightly flickering.

Mu Mu thought of Zuen's sleeping posture. He looked very cute, just like an obedient little darling. That cute and pure sleeping posture seemed to be waiting for someone to hug him and coax him to sleep. Perception.

He thought about the first time he had accidentally barged into Zuoyen's bedroom, and the scene of him playing with him. The two of them shared a bed and slept together, yet they were bickering with each other …

When she thought about how she was going to pluck one of his eyelashes as a memorial …

He thought of Uncle Hong, Little Fu, Ah Wang, and Sister Fu from the "Vampire" castle … and the daisies in the back garden...

Everything that had happened in the past was truly nostalgic.

"Hey!" "Hua Mu, did you hear what I said?"

Jelo yelled at her and was about to drink from the bottle, but the moment he did, the wine splashed all over his face.

"I'm listening. You're talking about Ai Hui. My brother was killed. "

Mu replied lazily. He felt like Zuo En was a bit of a Zuo En. He liked to roar at people and wanted to attract attention and response. Perhaps, this was how lonely children were like. The big action was just to attract close attention and genuine concern from others.

Because it was too silent. Lonely.

A teardrop seemed to have flowed down from the corner of his eye as it slowly flowed down. Under the enveloping of the moonlight, it was filled with a clear radiance that fell into the corner of his mouth.