Chapter 765: Love, Chunibyo & Other Delusions (27)
The theater was bustling with activity, as a group of children were singing their own plays on the stage.
However, the play they were singing today was not the play about the general and the princess that had been circulating in the village for many years, but rather the story of a little-known person.
The reason why he was called a little-known person was that the protagonist in the story did not even have a name.
Bai Yao was the only audience member of the play.
At the moment the play began, the dilapidated theater seemed to have returned to the past. There were no signs of burns on the walls, and the glass on the windows was not broken. Even in the audience seats under the stage, every seat was clean without a speck of dust.
Bai Yao seemed to hear the cheers of the audience, and seemed to see the bright lights of many years ago. The excitement that was stagnant in the last century seemed to have returned just like that.
In today's story, each child was assigned a role, and their story was not long. It only took a short ten minutes, and the story that was not sure whether it existed in fiction or in reality was revealed to everyone.
"Princess!"
The moment the boy appeared eagerly, the little actors on the stage ran away, the lights in the theater went out, and when the light returned to dim, the walls that had been burned by the fire also became black. The crooked stools next to them were covered with dust and spider webs, and the windows without glass let in the miserable sound of the wind.
In a short period of time, the people in it seemed to have crossed time and space, from the bustling past to the quiet and cold present.
Bai Yao turned around and saw the boy running towards her.
His robe fluttered with his black hair, and in this dusty place, his thin figure was even more outlined. He loved to sneak snacks, and he ate a lot for three meals a day, but he still hadn't gained any weight in the two years they had been together.
Bai Yao often wondered if he would be blown away by the wind if a hurricane arose one day.
But facts proved that her worries were unnecessary. No matter where he and she were going, as long as they were a little separated, he would surely rush to where she was.
Under Bai Yao's gaze, Fan Su's feet became weaker and weaker for some reason. His originally fast steps became slower and slower, and even later, he needed a lot of courage to take each step forward. Bai Yao
raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "I thought it would take you more time to find me, but I didn't expect you to move so quickly."
Then, she stretched out her hand in his direction.
Fan Su was like a drowning man who saw a piece of floating wood on the water. He stared at her intently, and his feet moved faster until he grabbed her hand tightly, pulled her up and held her in his arms. The drowning man finally had the opportunity to float to the surface to breathe. At this moment, he seemed to be alive again.
Bai Yao touched his long hair, "Why don't you tie it up again?"
His hair was too long because he was too lazy to take care of it. After being with Bai Yao and finding that Bai Yao also liked his long hair, he had no intention of cutting his hair.
Bai Yao once said that when he tied his long hair up, he really looked like a young general in a story.
At that time, Fan Chong was overjoyed in his heart, but he still said dissatisfiedly: "I am not a young general, I am a big general."
No matter what time it was, he always cared about the issue of "size" like an ordinary man.
Fansong also began to take care of his black hair. Bai Yao liked to see him with his hair tied up, so he always tied his long hair up. Only sometimes, he would lose his mind and not have time to tie his hair up, and he only wanted to find her as soon as possible.
The young man lowered his eyes and said softly, "I didn't see the princess when I woke up. I was scared."
He rarely used the word "scared". After all, he claimed to be an all-powerful general. Since he was a general, how could he be afraid?
Bai Yao raised his face and smiled, "I thought you would sleep longer."
He said with a resentful tone: "I can't sleep well without you."
Bai Yao admitted his mistake, hugged his neck, and leaned into his arms, "I'm sorry, I won't leave without saying a word next time."
"Your Highness."
Bai Yao responded, "Hmm?"
Fan Su's lips moved, but then pursed stiffly. He seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start.
He had so many questions:
Your Highness, what did you see? What did you hear? What did you know? There were
so many questions, and he didn't dare to ask any of them.
Fan Chong liked to laugh at Wang Qing for being a coward, but in fact, he was not very courageous. He was cowardly and afraid of things, fearing that he would displease Bai Yao and destroy all the luck and happiness he had worked so hard to get.
Bai Yao thought his cautious look was particularly cute. She rubbed his face and watched his rigid face being distorted into various funny looks, which she also found funny. "It's all dusty here, let's go back."
She was still willing to go back with him. Does that mean that she didn't know about the past? So in her eyes, he was still just an ordinary middle school boy.
Fan Chong had a secret joy in his heart, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. He held Bai Yao's hand obediently, and they walked out of the theater and returned along the same route.
The children hiding in the darkness popped their heads out one by one, holding the candies in their hands and curiously watching the backs of the young couple leaving.
Bai Yao and his friends decided to leave Zhaojiawan tomorrow morning. It has been raining these days and the road is not easy to walk on. Tomorrow is a sunny day and it will be more convenient to travel.
Back in the room of the hot spring villa, Bai Yao pulled Fansuo to take off his dusty outer robe. He was really casual, wearing only a pair of trousers under the outer robe. It was at this time that his body, which was thin but still had some abdominal muscles, was exposed, which made people feel the tension of a young man's body. His
long black hair was draped behind him. His eyes were clear and his skin was pale. He looked less and less like a person of this era.
They didn't know how many times they had been intimate with each other. Fan Su was not shy, but his face was troubled. Seeing Bai Yao turned around, he quickly grabbed Bai Yao's arm, and then pulled her to the bed, "Your Highness, I can do it."
Bai Yao was at a loss, "Ah?"
Fan Su picked her up and put her on the bed. When he pressed over, her long hair slipped from his shoulders and the ends of her hair fell on her body again, and he was lucky enough to touch her chest.
His brown eyes were gleaming with a stubborn light. He lowered his head to kiss her, one hand already trying to pull down his pants. "I can do it, Princess. I can still be happy with you."