Son of the Olden Days

Waking up from the trance, Sol found that he didn't seem to have slept long, because the thunderstorm outside the house had not ended at this time. Although the rain was a little lighter, there were still thunders in the sky from time to time.

However, it was not the thunderstorm outside the house that awakened him, but the movement around him.

"Sweet...sweet..." The sound was strange, like a mouse crawling around in a haystack.

Saul turned his head, raised his head in the darkness, and saw that Kletty was hugging her shoulders with her hands folded, her knees bent to her chest, and her whole body shrank into a small ball in the corner, still trembling.

The coldness of winter still remains in the early spring night. Is it because of the cold? Saul reached out, trying to try her forehead, but she suddenly opened it.

She still looks very energetic and powerful, so what is she shaking there alone? Is there an instinctive fear of thunderstorm night? As if I was afraid of mice? Some kind of trauma?

Sol suddenly remembered that Kletty had told him that her mother had passed away on a thunderstorm night, and she has been alone ever since.

Reaching out his hand again, Sol didn't notice that Cletty took a bite.

After a moment of silence, Saul suddenly sat up and took off his coat, then brutally pulled Cletti over, tightly pinched in his arms, and then wrapped the two people in his coat like a silkworm chrysalis.

After fluttering in her arms with her squirrel fist, Kletty finally gave up resistance.

"It's useless for you to stare at me." Saul opened one eye, glanced at Cletti's bright as stars, and closed it again.

"Why can you be so cruel to me? Is it true that I can't even leave a trace in your heart?" Kletty asked bitterly.

Sol sighed.

"Really, stop entangled in this topic. I suspect that you don't understand what feelings are, Miss? One day when you were walking on the road, someone suddenly ran out and said that he had been peeping at you and peeping at you. For a long time."

"Then? Are you together? Are you convinced? Do you live and die together? Do you think it is possible? A relationship needs to be managed and maintained, and there are prerequisites for the beginning of a relationship. ."

"Before you have no idea about a person, you can only look at the appearance, because that is the only one that can be captured intuitively at the beginning. Then you try to get close, and through conversation, you understand his character and personality, family background, and talk. , Hobbies, even vices."

"Using all these as support, constantly revising his appearance in your heart, and finally you can draw conclusions based on these. How tolerant of this person can you be, what kind of attitude you should face him, or in the future Do you want to face him."

"But what do you and I have? I have met three or four times in total, sat on a tree and talked about some trivial matters, and then they couldn't live without? Do you know me? How do you know if I just ate myself Friends of yours out for a walk?"

"As a grave guard, I have to repair the cemetery every day to clear the weeds and kick the skeletons. I am very busy, OK! I have no time to play these girl games with you." Sol felt tired of talking.

"I see, you mean that I appear too abrupt, making you feel hollow and unreal, or that there is something missing in this relationship?" Kletty tried to conclude.

"Uh... be it, anyway, you can understand." Saul was very pleased.

however.

"Excuses, I think these are all your excuses. Precia is right. You are an extremely stubborn guy." Clity was full of war.

Saul frowned again, but the next moment he tilted his head back and looked at Kletty suspiciously.

"Do you know Precia?" Sol asked.

"Know? She was originally from the Lord's Mansion, okay? She used to be my mother's maid, but she loved her sisters. Later, after my mother left, she accompanied me."

"Later, I didn't know if it was because of a certain lady of Savien, or for other reasons, she was sent to the monastery to become a nun. It was a pity that I was only six or seven years old at that time, and I couldn't do much."

"We have a very good relationship. Sometimes I will take advantage of the family priest to visit her and chat with her. At first, after I found you this weird guy, I even asked her for a lot of news about you."

"Unfortunately, when the famine came later, I didn't know why I heard that she died, and I was sad for a long time. She told me when she last met that she will be a trustworthy person when you grow up."

"At the time I didn't understand the use of trust. Later, when I grew up, I had the ambition to escape from the family. I thought that maybe I could use you, but the deeper I understood, you walked into my heart. So sad..." Kletty's voice was a little low.

Suddenly hearing Precia's name, Saul was also a little sad, but that had passed after all.

"Then... how did she tell you about me?" Saul asked tentatively.

"She said that when you can't find you, you will inevitably be in the corner by the well. She also said that in order to cover you, she went to the basement to read. She was blamed by the nun many times. And every time she took a bath, you Will run to take a peek on time..."

"Uh, this..." Sol's face turned dark.

With regard to Thor's dark history, Kletty's tone was joking, and the whole person was very excited.

What Kletty said was obviously true, and many very personal details could not be fabricated at all.

As if the most crucial piece of the puzzle in his heart was filled, Sol looked at the eloquent Kletty, his eyes finally softened.

"Well, I believe you." Saul said suddenly.

"Believe in what?" Kletty stopped questioningly.

"Believe everything you said, all." Sol replied.

"You... lie again!" Kletty suddenly covered her mouth, tears streaming out of her eyes.

Saul smiled slightly, pulled her hand away gently, and kissed deeply.

"...Hmm!" Cletti suddenly tightened, and soon fell into the mist.

It's been a long time.

"You finally... took the initiative to kiss me, this kiss me... waited a long time..." Cletti hugged Thor tightly and murmured happily.

Sol looked at Kletty amusedly, her face blushing and she was out of breath, and she even stammered a bit.

"It's just that you have an extra tongue. You are not as good as Irene, are you? I really don't understand why you are so simple as a guinea pig, why you always pretend to be a love veteran, and crying to dedicate yourself. I doubt very much what would you do if I really stayed with you in winter?"

"As usual, I will steal delicious and good wine, and then we will sit on my soft bed and chat happily. I have a lot of things to say to you." Kretie defended her face flushed.

"Chat!? Damn, you actually think that I, as a busy gravekeeper, will chat with you all winter? God, this is the saddest story I have ever heard." Saul was shocked.

"Then what else do you want to... do?" Kletty's voice became smaller and smaller.

Thor smiled, raised his hand to pull Cletti back to him, and then put a hand across her neck to hug her, Cretti hugged Thor's arm sweetly, feeling the warmth.

After a while.

"Yeah!...what are you doing? Put your hand...hmm!" Cretty's exclamation sounded suddenly in the darkness.

Another moment.

"Um... badass, don't bully me, yeah! Don't go in, take your hand... take out, eh~" Kletty twisted shyly, but it was a pity that her neck was held tightly by Thor. He could only tie his legs together pitifully and bend his knees to his chest.

"Since you like playing with fire, you must have the consciousness of being burned." Saul whispered in his ear, and then gently bit her soft earlobe.

Moments and moments later.

Kretie suddenly trembled violently, and her fair complexion was already pink. She turned abruptly and hugged Sol tightly, as if trying to draw Sol into her body.

"So this is the smell of elves?" Saul pulled his hand out amusedly, leaning to his nose and sniffing.

"Hey..." Kletty buried her face deep in Saul's arms, lest he should see her **** face.

After a dense and intense sweet kiss.

"Do you...want me now?" Cletti held Thor's face, her eyes firm.

"Are you sure you want to become a woman in this tattered environment? Forget it, you will hate me in the future." Saul rubbed her chin against her smooth blonde hair.

"It's okay, I'm... so happy now, even if I die right away..." She curled up in Saul's arms, talking, suddenly lost her voice and fell into a deep sleep. She apparently stayed up all night and looked exhausted.

At night, Saul had a dream.

I dreamed that I was held down by a mountain range and couldn't break free. Then the sea water coming from nowhere overwhelmed myself, and finally suffocated.

When he woke up struggling to wake up, Saul found himself face down deep in the hay, while Kletty was lying on his back. The whole scene is a bit funny, like a big lizard carrying a small lizard on its back, and the two figures closely overlap each other.

The real scary thing is that Kletty on her back is dripping saliva from her small mouth from time to time, and a small pool has been accumulated on her side face.

In an instant, Thor found the source of the dream, and he stood up in a panic, shaking Cretty off his back.

"What's the matter?" Kletty sat up with her legs bent, rubbed her sleepy eyes in a daze, and then saw Sol sitting cross-legged, rubbing his face with the back of her hand in horror.

"Yeah! You hate me!" Kletty rubbed the corners of her mouth in a fluster, and pointed at Saul with a blushing face.

"I didn't!" Saul hid his hands behind his back in a panic.

"I saw it, you just hate me!" Kletty still pointed persistently.

"I didn't!" Sol squirmed his neck.

"Punch~" The next moment, the two laughed at the same time.

How long has the two of them not been involved in this kind of childlike conversation about lowering IQ.

Sometimes life is too heavy, two people forget about it alive. It turns out that each other is just two fifteen-year-old children.

Like the sons of the old days, please collect them: (NovelMTL.com) The literature of the sons of the old days has the fastest update speed.