[An Lei] Return to the Sea [Bump Doujin]

He didn't keep up with Lei Shi, + quietly sat in the pile of dead leaves and looked up at the rare blue sky in the dense jungle - he knew where Lei Shi was going, so it was okay if he didn't follow - He doesn't want to interfere too much in Lei Shi's life, and Lei Shi doesn't want him to interfere too much.

Of course, urging people to get up, eat, brush their hair, go to bed earlier and persuade people to drink less alcohol doesn't count.

After walking for a while, Lei Shi found that An Mixiu hadn't followed up and couldn't help but clicked his tongue and stopped at the same place, but after waiting for a while, he still didn't find anyone following up, and finally walked back impatiently—he thought An Mixiu Mixiu was only a little behind him, but unexpectedly when he walked back to the original point, he found that An Mixiu was still in the pile of dry leaves, with a gentle smile on his lips.

He just squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the blue sky almost covered by the big trees in a daze.

Like an old man in a rocking chair.Lei Shi complained like this in his heart, his face still frowning: "Why are you still nesting here?"

An Mixiu's thoughts were interrupted by Lei Shi's voice, and he couldn't help being a little startled. Before he recovered his mind, his body turned his head away, and his unfocused eyes subconsciously showed a gentle look after looking at the person coming. smile.

Lei Shi watched An Mixiu's actions and silently revised his thoughts - well, he is not an old man nestled in a rocking chair, he is a golden retriever basking in the sun among fallen leaves.

Lei Shi couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth because of his own thoughts - I have to say that it really looks alike, An Mixiu's warm brown hair is sprinkled with a layer of light gold because of the sun, and even a pair of aurora-like blue-green The eyes also turned into a pool of gentle spring water under the sun.

An Mixiu was a little different—he even thought about where he would go to find Lei Shi just now, but he didn't expect Lei Shi to come back: "Why are you back?"

"Nonsense, I didn't see you when I turned around, so I came back to look for it." Lei Shi threw him a hygienic eye, "It's hard to find a younger brother who is strong in resistance and not so easy to be unreliable. You can't just throw it away — After all, it would be too troublesome to find another one.”

An Mixiu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and selectively ignored the second half of his sentence.

Lei Shi didn't care what his reaction was, and just sat down next to An Mixiu. The warm autumn sun quietly shone on Zhuding, and she passed through the cover of layers of leaves and turned into a mottled light and shadow print. on both faces.

After getting along with An Mixiu for a long time, Lei Shi Hutan understood that An Mixiu just lightly put his hand on Camille's body and slapped it casually, and the young Camille stopped crying.

He has a calm and gentle aura like the sea, that aura is like a mysterious force that can calm people down instantly, and the kind of gentleness that does not belong to land can make people sink into it ,.

But that kind of breath is not exactly the same as the sea, sometimes it is as brisk as zero wind, light, warm and gentle, and the individual feels relaxed as if surrounded by a cool breeze.

An Mixiu seems to be such a person, very gentle, always think of many things first before others, and some things have been solved before being separated by others.

This unnoticed gentleness is sometimes like a deadly poison, which is addictive without knowing it. He just sits there quietly, but he understands what you need without you saying it.

He makes people get used to his tenderness without knowing it, but he can occupy a place in that person's memory where he can advance and retreat without being discovered. Taking express delivery can make him not be able to get out of that person's sight. Let that person be influenced too much.

Did he do it on purpose?Lei Shi doesn't know, but An Mixiu's gentle and sea-like breath like a slow poison is indeed not easy to make people disgusted or become the first-even Lei Shi is the same.

Anyway, Leishi had no hostility towards such a guy—after all, if An Mixiu wanted him to die, he would never have survived if he hadn't scooped him up in the sea and told him the secret inside the shark bead.

But why did the Anmi Xiu Society disregard the danger of exposing themselves to save him?Lei Shi didn't understand, and couldn't figure it out—he was just a shackle that restricted his freedom. As long as he died, Mixiu would be free, and no one would stop him in the future.

Possibly because of the man's hopeless chivalry?

The air is filled with sunlight, and the atmosphere is warm and relaxed. Lei Shi imitated An Mixiu's appearance, nestled in the fallen leaves and stretched vigorously, squinted his eyes, and out of nowhere a blade of grass came out of his mouth. When he spoke, he made a sound. Ambiguous: "I said why you refused to tell me where you lived back then?" He frowned: "Even if there is a reason why you can't see me, why didn't you even hear from me?"

"Uh..." An Mixiu blushed and turned his eyes away, "I was too busy, and then I was so busy that I forgot... sorry..."

This is not a lie, An Mixiu was really busy at the time, as the result of the first marriage between a mermaid and a merman and the only self of that generation, the responsibility to bear is very heavy, so An Mixiu was really busy at the time. Just forget about this matter—not to mention that his master didn't tell him much about Thunder Lion, so that he finally had time to come to land until Irus passed away.

"But then again, didn't you write me a letter?" An Mixiu turned his head curiously again: "So why don't you write if you have something to ask?"

Well, An Mixiu admitted that he was suspected of changing the subject, but he was also really curious.

"Are you stupid?" Lei Shi raised his eyes slightly, with a look of contempt: "What was my real status at the time? Would I do something that would drop the price?"

He rubbed the tips of his red ears with a guilty conscience—in fact, it was because An Mixiu had never written to him, so he thought of writing first and losing first, so he never wrote. This kind of thought is like a child's anger Lei Shi really didn't expect that he could be awkward for so long at that time - but if it was now, he would really go to him directly.

TBC.