Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth memory
After Master Qian left, Fang Changzai and Zhou Qing went to the rooftop. The night sky was quite beautiful, and the stars were twinkling little by little.
It is said that after passing through this layer of sky, people can reach the endless starry sky. Each star above is a sphere similar to a sun-like, and countless planes are derived and developed under the sunlight. There are also many unknown terrible existences hidden in the darkness. They do not need sunlight, but are hidden in the dark sky. Perhaps one day in the future, these existences hidden in the dark will appear, bringing despair to all creatures who yearn for light.
"What a nice view......"
A meteor passed by in the sky. Zhou Qing closed her eyes, folded her hands together, and smiled at the corner of her mouth. She didn't know what she was thinking.
“Going further…”
Fang Chang couldn't help but lightly tap Zhou Qing's slightly red cheeks with her lips next time. Zhou Qing opened her eyes and faced Fang Chang's eyes, very close, and touched each other between her nose. Fang Chang found that his face began to get slightly hot. At close range, under the moonlight, her quiet face, slightly upturned eyelashes, brown and black pupils, delicate and straight nose, white fluff on her upper lip, and crystal rosy lips...
Fang Changzai has never observed Zhou Qing's face as seriously as today. This woman he loves and the woman he will spend his life together in the future is very beautiful, right?
But I often ignore her beauty and the attraction she brings to other men. Isn’t this kind of self a bit too idiotic?
I'm afraid the cheeks are hot and the unreasonable beat frequency of the heart is the so-called heartbeat.
Fang Chang pursed his lips with a self-deprecating voice. He didn't feel this way before. Maybe he didn't understand what it meant before... Love is even more sneering at love and destined to be destined. But at this moment, Fang Chang was very sure that he fell in love with her.
In the past, Fang Chang didn't understand what physical contact means, holding hands, hugging, kissing, the so-called intimate contact is more like a rigid, symbolic action, symbolizing the further development of each other's relationship, from the initial holding hands, to hugging, to kissing, and then to the naked confrontation between each other behind, revealing his own body to the other. For Fang Chang Chang, this step seems to symbolize the unreservedness and the secrets of his own to the other party, so the body is sacred, and can only be seen except for his own other half, soul, and body companion.
Perhaps Fang Chang would be ridiculed for being pedantic in this way, but Fang Chang Chang did not intend to change anything, and forced himself to become what he wanted for the sake of others' opinions. Just be yourself.
This moment was very quiet. Zhou Qing quietly closed her eyes. She could feel the temperature of each other as her skin touched her. Her fingers were connected, and her soft and white touch. The two hearts were beating faster and faster, getting closer and closer. You were me, and I was you.
Zhou Qing's cheeks became redder and her breathing became more and more rapid, as if she was expecting something to happen, and as if she was a little uncertain and fear. She wanted to possess each other and melt the other in her arms.
The kiss is so real, soft, moist, with a faint fragrance and aphrodisiac that makes people want to take a bite.
Zhou Qing carefully stuck out her tongue, thankfully she did not resist. Zhou Qing could no longer bear it, and her hands couldn't help but grab Fang Changzai's hair, asking for it further, and searching. The saliva had a different taste, not bitter, very light, but it was so fascinating. Time and time, her lips gradually became numb, and her strength and passion gradually faded.
Zhou Qing fell in Fang Changzai's arms and fell asleep soundly, with her right hand still holding her fingers in her posture.
Fang Changzai stroked Zhou Qing's long hair, and a faint fragrance was stained between his fingers.
I wiped the lipstick and saliva stained on the corners of my mouth. This was their first kiss. It felt strange and seemed... not very hygienic.
He took Zhou Qing into his arms, and gradually Fang Changzai fell asleep, gradually... gradually...
"King, there's something going on."
"What's wrong? Could it be that the group of little kids are making trouble again?"
"They have been obedient recently, but we found that they have contact with bad things outside, but they just don't know what they are doing."
"Maybe you held a grudge against you last time you beat them. I've said a long time ago that force is not a way to solve everything."
"but!"
The child in front of him bit his lip "Wang, they know that bullying the weak all day long. The student was bullied by them so hard that he dared to go to school, and even had fear of learning. How could such a person resist being beaten?"
"Oh...what do you want to do? Let me accompany you to beat the bad guys too? Then influence them and let them know that this is wrong?"
The child shook his head, "You can't let the king do everything, I can handle this."
"white!"
Another white-looking little boy walked out. The little boy's clothes were quite clean. Although everyone was wearing school uniforms, his school uniform was quite brand new and exuded a faint fragrance. He was as clean as his clothes, from his appearance to his heart. If one word was used to describe him, I am afraid that only one word could completely summarize him - angel.
"Xiaobai, go with him. If there is any emergency, please contact me anytime."
The clean little boy nodded respectfully, "Okay, my king."
"Why are you feeling sad? Are you worried?"
Suddenly, a little girl who couldn't see her face clearly came around.
"Shan, why do you think everyone hurt each other?"
“Isn’t it normal to fight?”
"No, it's because everyone thinks this way, thinking that fighting is reasonable, and harm becomes inevitable. If I want to get more, I will naturally squeeze out what others deserve, fighting and hurting. Sad, dark, desperate, hurt breeds crime. Perhaps behind the sadness in the world is the result of small things, an unintentional ridicule, and a tolerance for harm."
"That is why I am determined to establish this organization. I want to do my best to at least defend the fairness and justice of the school, not to let anyone be treated unequally, and not to let them bear the harm that should not belong to their age. Those who are bullied by campus, abused by domesticity, persecuted by boys over girls, despised by snobbish teachers, and bravely embarked on the road of no return because of victory and struggle... There are so many, maybe just because of this incident when I was a child, their future will undergo a complete change, the seeds of sin are planted, and the flowers of harm are planted."
"Maybe many people think I am meddling in other people's business and think I am unreasonable, but I will keep doing it, even if I won't receive any praise, even if I will be interpreted as a big devil who causes trouble."
"You are right! This is not meddling in other people's business, but because you have the ability to change the world, of course you have to do it, because no one except you will do it, and no one can do it. The times will give people a mission, and perhaps this is the meaning of your existence."
The little girl hugged her tighter, couldn't see clearly, and could never see clearly.
"My king, you are not confident enough, this is not enough! Everyone is willing to follow you because of your ability, your temperament, and your beliefs. You must be more confident and let everyone know that this is the object they are following, their king. If you want to go further and higher, this primary school is far from enough. Your ambition is not great enough. Since you want to change, why should you be limited to such a small place? If you want to change, change the entire world of cultivation! Change the whole world!!"
Tears had already wet the clothes, and my heart seemed to be cut into pieces, and my hands and feet became colder.
"What the hell is this? Who is Shan..."
Fang Changzai put Zhou Qing back on the bed in the room.
What happened at the beginning? What was missing?
Chapter completed!