Rise Of The Saints
On this day, the moon in the sky is extremely round. Every time I think about the festival, I probably say this kind of moment. Although today is not a festival. But for Bai Huo, the dinner was just the most lively celebration he had ever experienced. He remembered those days when he lived under the flyover with Afu when he was a child. On the eve of the festival, both of them would sneak into the courtyard of the neighborhood committee in the evening to pick the roses on the wall in the dark. The rose was prickly, and her hand was punctured, and she held it in her mouth for a while. In a hurry, biting my teeth and holding back my pain, it was only when the aunt of the neighborhood committee found out that the fire went downstairs and picked up a broom and waved to the right, then fled. Until I fled to a place where no one was, spread out a rose in my arms, jump together, jump together, smirk together. On the second day of the festival, watching the bustling crowd in the market, two people each holding a large bunch of roses, like two little mice out of a hole for food, shuttled back and forth between the streets, lanes, and traffic. Once he found his elder brother who was holding, hugging, and hugging his sister, he hugged and greeted him with a smile, "The elder sister is so beautiful, the elder brother buys a bunch of flowers." Later, the young Bai Huo even discovered a lot of treasures for selling flowers. For example, the small hotel on East Street and the ** hotel on West Lane are crowded during the festive season, and men and women of all colors enter and exit. All of them are red-faced and white-faced, and Baihuo Afu does not understand the mystery. The east and west heads each squat, and the sales are considerable. Until Qingming Festival. The two got up early to sell flowers as usual, Lu Yu cried while men and women embraced each other, and Bai Huo greeted him with a red rose. "Brother, beautiful sister cried, buy a bunch of flowers to comfort me." Has returned under the overpass. Since then, both have defined flower sales as a high-risk industry, washing hands in golden pots. But ... At that time, that feeling seemed to be very happy. "Hey, what are you thinking?" After coming to the back garden, Bai Huo only looked up at the moon, and for a while, forgot that he was still following Rhein. "Nothing, nothing. I, no, I just think today's moon is round. Well, like a cake." Rhein sneered, "I just ate at the dinner party, and I'm hungry again?" She actually wanted to say, "It's rare for someone to describe such a beautiful moon as a cake." But I think Bai Huo will take this satire as a satire Praise, simply swallow the words back into your stomach. Bai Huo touched his belly, "It seems to be a little hungry. You didn't tell me, eat less and say less at dinner, try to sit there, take a bite, chew for a few minutes before swallowing, swallow and wait Do you take another bite in ten seconds? " Rhein felt a little surprise when he did everything in vain. After all, even Rhein himself was a little nervous. Although there are still some unsatisfactory places, for example, the phrase "I am back" as the opening speech of the dinner is not domineering, and there are several times deliberately avoiding other people's eyes. The performance of Baihuo has reached the category of extraordinary play. She took an apple out of her pocket and handed it to Bai Huo's hand. "Take it, I reward you." Bai Huo stared at Apple with two eyes, his eyes narrowed. "Why? Give it back if you're not hungry. No one forced you to eat." Rhein reached for it. "No, no," Baihuo lowered his head, "I'm just a little bit, I miss Afu. I don't know where he is now, can I still eat apples." He rolled up his sleeves, wiped the apples carefully, "I'll keep it for him, and I'll feed him when he comes back." Suddenly, Rhein's nose was a bit sour. Faced with such a stupid white job, she always felt speechless, helpless and powerless. She wanted to laugh at him, telling him that an apple like this was not a rarity, and that she didn't have to keep it for Afu. But I don't know how, when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't open his mouth. She promised him that she would help him start looking for Afu as soon as they came back, but where should I find it? "You eat first, I'm ready for his share." Rhein regretted it as soon as he said it. Goosebumps crawled all over the body and said nothing, the white life in front of her still looked like that big pair of nerves, and repeatedly asked her "Where?", "True?", "Show me." There must be no slight sympathy for people like Baihuo! Rhein gritted his teeth. Until she remembered an important thing, "You have to go to a place with me." Biting the apple of Bai Huo, the apple in his mouth hasn't chewed yet, "Where?" "So many questions, just follow me." Rhein turned and walked into the promenade, throwing away the apple in his hand and striding up. The promenade surrounds the White House in a ring shape, without a head and a tail, with one exit in each direction. The king's dormitory is located on the easternmost side, Rhein and Xuelu, as servants and patrons. The room is located on the west side of the White House, adjacent to the rest of the study, chess room, kitchen, treasure hall ... The dinner just ended tonight was held in the splendid auditorium of the White House Center. "Hey, go slowly. I have something to ask you." "What is it?" Rhein slowed. "During the dinner, I saw the white-haired man, who seemed to be called" Zero ". Did he have long hair before and his eyebrows were still long?" "Zero? No, I've seen him for the first time. He's like this. How did you ask him?" Rhein's mind came to zero. This is her main impression on him. "That's weird. Last night I dreamed of a white-haired man. In our room, he also told me a lot of things I didn't understand. Unfortunately, I didn't remember what he said when I woke up. He didn't remember the appearance. "Bai Huo subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, but the prophet Rin Weibu glanced at him, and then hurried back. "White hair?" "Well, long hair. I remember this. I just remembered such a dream when I saw Zero." Rhein stopped his pace and watched Bai Huo. "I said in vain, you, wouldn't it be ..." "What?" Bai Huo looked at Rhein blankly. He only found out that the Rhein in the moonlight seemed more beautiful than usual, and then subconsciously avoided her eyes. "Do you like a man or a woman?" Rhein poked at Bai Fu's belly with his fingertips and asked with a grin. "They all like it." Bai Huo answered without thinking. Rhein's eyes widened. "Really?" She suddenly remembered the scene where Bai Huo and A Fu shared the same bed for the first time, and then thought of some pictures that were heard and never really seen. For a while, I felt uncomfortable. "Yeah. I like Afu, and Amei, who used to be a neighbor, and now I have more of you ... there are indeed men and women." Bai Huo answered. "Are you really stupid or fake stupid? I asked you if you like men and women, and want to be with men or women?" "Of course I like women!" Bai Huo's voice was so loud that Rhein stepped forward and covered his mouth. "You are dead? White King will never speak so loudly." "Wow ... wow ... what about dancing? (I know)." Rhein just let go. "Also, in the future, when only the two of us are here, you don't use the" I "to call yourself, it sounds weird. It makes you say something different." "That's great!" Bai Hu secretly ecstatically, "I also think 'I' is very weird. Someone speaks 'I ah oh' every day. So tired." "Bai Wang does start with 'I' every time he speaks, but Bai Wang always cherishes words like gold. Why is there so much nonsense like you every day?" Rin smiled coldly. "I......" "Okay, snoring. It's here." Bai Huo was like a little pony tightening the reins, and one bridle stopped in place. In front of him was the door of Bai Wang's room. "Just here? This isn't him, oh right, my room?" At the end of the dinner, Rhein had already taken him around the White House. "There is a dark door next to it. The gift of the White City is needed to open it." Rhein put his hand on the wall, but from the appearance, the wall was painted with gold paint, silver silk, and the promenade. Other corners are different. There is no clue whatsoever. Baihuo consciously retreated and waited quietly. Unexpectedly, Rhein's hand was only placed on the wall for a while, and then replaced with a single finger to tap lightly, and the hidden door turned. Bai Huo originally thought that there would be some shaking in the mountains first, and then a "rumbling" earthquake tremor, and finally a secret door exploded arrogantly ... As a result, I saw Rhein opened the door so lightly without even a key Use, but a bit disappointed. "What ... I can do this too. Close me and try again." "Less nonsense, go in." Bai Hu bowed his head and walked in obediently, with Rhein following behind. In the gloom, everything in sight made Bai Huo disappointed again. "There is absolutely nothing here. Why would you let me in?" "This is where White King retreats." Rhein said. "Retreat?" Bai Huo puzzled. The word "retreat", he had only heard of in the white rotten martial arts drama. Whenever there is a fierce old man fighting fiercely with the villain, no matter the victory or defeat after the end, as long as he does not die, he will hide on the ground of "retreat" and not show up. Sentences such as "Let's rely on you" retreat from the altar. "Yeah. Bai Wang is in a bad mood and doesn't want to see people, or has something to think about, he usually stays here for a few days." Rin sighed. "Before he disappeared, we thought he would be here .It took me more than a month to realize ... " "he's not here?" Rhine nodded. "How could anyone stay in this place for a month ... the sun can't shine, it's dark, and it's a bit cold." Looking around in vain, there was nothing. Even his former nest was better than that, he thought. "You haven't told me why you brought me here?" Rhein looked up with a smug look. "It used to be the place where White King retreated. Now, it's your secret room. It sounds like a gift, but it only comes in two cases." "What?" "First, when your actions cause everyone to doubt your identity, here is where you can reflect on it." Rhein converged, "the second is just in case. If Baidu Invaded, here is your refuge. " "Invasion?" Bai Hui trembled as he imagined the bombardment of aircraft cannons. "Relax, in your words, this is a small probability event." At this moment, a bell rang from the outside, and then, large and small, various forms of sirens came from outside, teaching people scalp tingling. Within a few seconds, the entire White House, and even the entire inner city of Baidu, had been immersed in the noisy waves of alarm bells and alarms. "Oops, here they are!" Bai Huo's pale face had long been hiding behind Rhein.
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