The next day.

The sunlight fell slightly into the room, and Ye Feng felt that Hui Liyi woke up.

The girl was kneeling in front of the mirror combing her hair.

Hui Liyi slept with a full sleep, washed her hair and dried it. She was combing it into its original appearance, her straight and long hair was untouched, scattering like a waterfall.

It is true that the beauty shop gave her a more stylish hairstyle, but this kind of painting is more like herself.

It is quiet, clear, but also ancient and beautiful, just like the ancient witches who practice in shrines.

After combing his hair, Hui Liyi put on a round-edged top hat on herself and looked at it carefully in front of the mirror.

Today's clothes are dark purple knee-length skirts. I haven't worn this skirt since I bought it. The hem looks like a layer of lotus leaves, the waistline is very high, butterfly ribbons of the same color are tied around the waist, the turtle neckline and exquisite black lace on the chest.

She also wore black stockings and black high-heeled Roman shoes.

In fact, the white taffeta off-shoulder dress that I like most was the one I changed into when I went shopping on the first day.

She looked through fashion magazines and knew that young and capitalized fashion girls would proudly expose their shoulders and backs. She was very young and had capital.

But it's nothing to change the style occasionally.

When she woke up this morning, she found that her body was improving. She hugged Ye Feng excitedly and said that I was so happy.

"Arii can speak, why should she use writing instead of speaking?"

Ye Feng asked.

"You can only say strange things, and things that make people sad will happen if you say them."

Painted Li Yi wrote on the book.

"What makes you sad?"

"Diet, all those I have spoken to them are dead."

Painted Li Yi is not dumb.

But her bloodline is too pure and she is born to use the language of the dragon clan, and that ancient language can only be used to issue orders.

Her talent is "judgment", and the orders given are always death.

So what she said is a curse in the eyes of others.

She hates the consequences of her speaking, so she never speaks.

"The sound of Huilii is actually very nice."

Ye Feng said softly.

"But I can't say it."

Pai Li Yi raised a finger and sealed it on her lips.

"I haven't had a serum injection for a long time, and it was already serious last night."

"Is Feng helping?"

Hui Liyi wrote curiously.

"Have you ever had that outbreak before? When there was no serum injection for a long time."

Ye Feng said softly.

"Um,"

"The blood will turn black and scales will grow on the body,"

"Brother said that if I don't inject serum, I will definitely become a monster..."

"If you want to see the outside world, you have to pay a lot of money. I thought I had to go back today..."

"The seal is so powerful."

The girl leaned on Ye Feng's shoulder, with sunlight reflected in her eyes, and a long dark red hair fell from her ears.

If you run out of that cage and just want to see the outside world, you have to pay a great price to endure the pain in your body.

But she and Ye Feng still walked out.

Because she didn't want to spend her whole life in that cottage that would never change.

The concept of "living" is not to wait for slowly dying, but to keep running.

The end is death, but you won’t regret it if you run away from exhaustion.

Many people can bathe in the sun every day and think they are alive.

Do you repeat the exact same life tens of thousands of times until you die, or do you enjoy a week with different fun every day?

......

Erie thought she would definitely be caught back, but she did not show any sadness.

Every day, change into beautiful clothes of different faces, show your young and proud skin generously, and write in amazement at everything you see and hear, "So amazing!"

She had a little understanding of what her fate was.

"Arii is so awesome."

Ye Feng patted the girl's head and smiled gently.

Hui Liyi laughed silently, and her dark red eyes were shining with golden light.

That was Ye Feng's blood that was constantly improving her body.

The human body cannot resist the erosion of dragon blood, but God can.

"Let's go,"

“We go to the most beautiful place in Japan.”

Ye Feng reached out his hand to Pao Liyi.

The girl still smiled silently.

......

afternoon.

Before dusk, the two men arrived at the small town at the southwest end of the Siguo.

It is more than 400 kilometers away from Tokyo, and Porsche sports car also runs for four hours.

The open-air parking lot was empty, and Ye Feng found a parking space to park the car. When he opened the car door, he heard the tide.

There is no sea here, and there is a mountain between the sea and them.

The sound of the tide echoes between heaven and earth.

"ocean?"

Hui Liyi's eyes showed excitement.

This should be the first time Arii heard such a soothing tide.

The night she met under the sea, she had heard of the tide, but it was the most vicious side of the sea, with clouds and strong winds roaring. She went there for killing.

Ye Feng led Hui Liyi to the small town not far away.

The sign says Umetsuji Town. The streets in the town still feel like the 1950s. Both sides of the street are made of wooden watana houses.

At this time, the streets of Tokyo must be bustling, but in this small coastal town, there are no people on the streets.

Erie has never been to this authentic four-country town in the future. She feels fresh when looking at everything. She hikes around the streets, sometimes at the tofu workshop, sometimes at the batik shop.

After a while of arriving, the two caught the last tram.

The mountaineering tram was built next to the town shrine, and there were thudding sounds during the mountaineering process.

Before becoming a tourist attraction, Umetsuji Town was a copper mine.

The men nearby are miners. They ride such old-fashioned mountain climbing cables up the mountain to mine every day. Later, the mine cart was transformed into a tourist tram.

There are dense trees growing on both sides of the track, covering the track like thick clouds, as if walking through a tunnel with changing colors.

This tunnel is made up of purely leaves and flowers.

The carriage was empty, with only two passengers, Ye Feng and Hui Liyi.

"Isn't Feng a Japanese, right?"

"How do you know such a beautiful place?"

Hui Liyi wrote in the notebook.

"This is a very famous scene in a TV series."

"What TV series?"

"Tokyo love story."

......
To be continued...