Pay homage to farewell with memories]
The sunlight showed a crack that gradually closed.
He opened his eyes.
As before, alone.
Silence, twilight, temperature, time ...
What blooms brilliantly in his heart and sleeps leisurely in his memory? ...
Then, disappear
The two men confronted each other silently.
In fact, it is not necessarily a silent confrontation. Girls with light green hair and teenagers with dark black hair are never talkative people. The dialogue between the two people also begins and ends with the topic of teenagers' strategic ambitions.
Rarely talk about anything else.
Yes, he thought, and always thought that silence was the most reasonable communication between them.
Only in this way can we always maintain an orderly relationship with each other.
always
But perhaps, some things have sprouted uneasily on the edge of their own reason, greedily peeping into unknown territory.
Until everything collapses ...
"Why not kill him?" The teenager leaned against the wall, slowly opened his eyes, looked at her and turned to sharp examination.
She sat by the bed, looking as if she didn't care. "He won't threaten you."
"He is also one of Geass's abilities and will get in my way sooner or later." His voice is dull and uneasy, and the feeling of uneasiness swims unscrupulously.
She looked away faintly, watching his stubborn and proud mouth tick an angry arc.
"I have no obligation to kill him for you."
This is the first time he has seen her face herself so coldly and refuse.
He didn't let consternation block his thoughts. He came to her side. After the light outside the window was blocked by his figure, her face lost its luster, leaving only the pallor after the shadows staggered.
"CC, isn't it always on my side?" He said, naturally putting his hand on her shoulder. "Protect me and help me destroy Bree."
"Lu Luxiu." She called his name and interrupted him. "I will protect you, maybe I will kill to protect you, but …" She looked up, her golden eyes bright and intense. "I won't kill him for you."
His pupils tightened, and the trembling purple reflected the reason for his vacillation.
"Only Mao ... can't."
He buckled her shoulder and easily pushed her down on the bed with the strength of his arm.
She seems to have no strong reaction, neither resistance nor panic. From beginning to end, she looked at him with clear and soft eyes like morning light, more like observing his reaction, more like expecting his reaction.
"Is he ... important to you?" The deep voice revealed his pent-up enthusiasm, more like questioning.
She looked him in the eye, then turned gently and didn't answer.
He reached out and grabbed her sharp chin, forcing her to look at him again.
"What about me? Isn't the most important person to you me? The person who entered into a contract with you ... "
"Lu Luxiu." She called his name again. "Mao is also the person who made a contract with me ..."
My breathing stopped suddenly and my brain went blank. A brief moment.
This is an irrefutable answer.
He also realized that his relationship with her was only a superficial contract.
However, chess pieces and chess pieces.
He can't ask for anything at all, ask her for anything, but ...
There seems to be a crack in my heart …
It hurts.
The cold temperature caressed his cheek. It was her hand.
Slender fingers swam along irregular lines on his face, including fingertips, nose, cheekbones, eyebrows … and his absent eyes.
"Lu Lu badminton, why ... do you feel pain?"
She can always easily expose his layers of camouflage, the so-called perfect hypocrisy, the so-called flawless cover-up, the so-called him ...
In front of her, always so fragile.
Maybe it's too dangerous.
Her, for him.
She has power, and she gave it to him.
She knows herself, and she has grasped all her weaknesses.
Close call.
Perhaps, she will be his biggest stumbling block.
Violet eyes flashed a cruel light, and the hand leaning on her right shoulder involuntarily reached her slender neck.
"Lu Lu badminton Hugh, are you trying to kill me?" She looked at his struggle indifferently and waited for his cruelty.
His hands can't be forced, and he has been shaking.
He can't admit it.
He can't do it.
If two people depend on each other just because of a contract, if the relationship between two people is as simple as chess pieces ...
If, for him, she can directly tear up the Covenant companion. ...
He must have done it.
But, no.
She's too complicated.
She is so special to him.
In his almost ambitious thoughts, those happy memories have disappeared silently, but her figure exists forever.
He doesn't know whether the derivative of this disorder is related to the contract between them.
Light green decorated with pure white occupied one end of his heart cleanly and brightly.
CC, sure enough, I still can't do it.
For you.
He looked at her beautiful snow-white face, close at hand, but gradually blurred, as if the distance was expanding. ...
"Cece, if Mao and I are doomed to be unable to save * * *, one must disappear ..."
"Who do you choose?"
The voice flowed out flatly, even he didn't know the meaning of a question, just waiting for her answer quietly.
"Didn't you say that? I will protect you ... "
"Answer me."
She knows that no one can change him when he is stubborn.
Silence.
"That's settled." Her beautiful lips are still flat without curvature.
The next moment, she buckled his arm, and when he was completely unprepared, she rolled over and put him back on the bed.
He struggled in horror, but she held him tightly.
"Lu Luxiu, why are you Lu Luxiu?"
She once asked him this question, on the dusty battlefield.
At that time, he did not answer her.
"CC ..."
"Sure enough ..." She murmured, and then stared at him with eyes he couldn't understand, perhaps sad, perhaps complaining, perhaps. ...
"Lu Luxiu, say goodbye." Her unexpected words stopped him from thinking.
"What are you talking about?"
"For you, even in the end, that wish ..." Her cold eyes showed such gentle brilliance for the first time.
Gold, mild gold, is the warmth of the sunset near dusk, but after dusk, it is night.
His eyes were shrouded in darkness.
Her hand covered his eyes.
"Wait, Xixi ..." Anxiety finally spread and reversed the change.
His heartbeat is blank.
An inexplicable force limited his actions. He can't move.
"cc! ! "He can only call her name like this.
If she wants to leave, she wants to leave his side. ...
A trace of warmth touched his lips and disappeared without a trace.
Darkness blocked his view, and his anxiety suddenly stopped and continued proudly.
"Lu Lu badminton, chance, I won't take it back, but in exchange, I will take all your memories about me ..."
"Wait! ! ! "He tried to change, but nothing changed.
The only thing he knows.
She's leaving, and he can't stop her.
He began to feel as if something had invaded his brain, as if something was rapidly disappearing. ...
But he even lost his voice.
Even the right to stay or not was left to him.
Sissy, don't go. ...
Don't leave. ...
wait for ...
Green hair, white clothes ...
Don't forget, don't forget. ...
Smile with golden wings ...
One day, I will find you with these. ...
wait a minute ...
CC，CC，CC……
…………
Why don't you ask me, Geass or memories, which one to choose?
…………
Everything is blank.
"Lu Luxiu, thank you."
The teenager slept peacefully, covered with sheets, but his eyebrows were locked, with sadness he didn't know.
Nothing has changed.
Forget it.
Everything is just back to the original starting point.
Or the old Lu Lu badminton.
Never remember what you have lost now.
My eyes finally fell on the giant bear doll leaning against the windowsill.
She gave a shallow smile.
Close the door gently.
On the turquoise lawn, the endless sky is dazzling blue.
The girl in white stood alone, but her eyes were erratic.
"Made this mistake again ..."
The wind brushed her ears gracefully, and the green hair danced lightly.
"Go ... start over ..."
Lift your hair and raise your head.
"Lu Lu badminton, the answer ..."
"cc! ! ! "
A familiar voice came from behind her.
She looked back in surprise, and the silver-haired boy was coming from a distance.
"Mao? ! "
She saw him even holding a giant brown bear doll.
She doesn't know how to react.
Until he ran to her panting.
"cc! ! ! Finally found you! ! "He smiled wearily, but he was satisfied with happiness. He is always so innocent in front of her.
"What brings you here? ! Didn't I tell you to leave? ! Leave the crowd and go to a remote place ... "
"Don't! I want to follow CC! ! Always follow, don't be separated from you. " He stubbornly refused her arrangement.
"Mao! ! "She frowned angrily, always so headstrong ... She just wanted to speak out to persuade him, but the bear doll was stuffed into her hands and arms.
"For you. I remember, CC's favorite pizza ............ I tried to get it back. "
He stood rubbing his hair like a child waiting for praise.
"Thank you." She smiled faintly at him.
Silly children always envy her beautiful smile.
It is a hole that can fill everything in his heart.
"That I can follow cece? Don't drive me away, I will follow you, until later, forever ... "
The boy opened his eyes.
Elegant and quiet around.
The room is neat and tidy, just like his organized thinking.
Probably, I haven't forgotten anything important.
He got up, lifted the lonely breath in the sheets, rubbed his eyes, and his vision was short and blurred, and he woke up.
He looked around, and finally, the brown bear doll on the window caught his attention.
"Li Nana, really ... finished, it's so misplaced ..."
He picked it up and took it away.
The girl carefully tried to write something on the table.
The boy came to her and handed her the doll.
"What's up, brother?" She took the doll, but unknown so.
"No?" He asked.
"This ... is not mine ..."
"Whose is that?" In this family, who else would want such a doll except her?
"Hmm ..." The girl seems to be thinking hard, but she can't remember. "I don't know ..."
He smiled helplessly and finally just stroked her long beige curly hair.
"I forgot." She said vaguely, "Probably, forget it."
Probably. Forget it.
He doesn't care.
"What are you writing?" He bent down to look at the desk.
"It's a name, brother." She smiled and moved the newspaper to the front. "I'm trying to write the names of people I know."
"Li Nana is working hard." He draped her little shoulder and habitually spoiled her brother.
"Liu Luxiu, Suzaku, Li Xia, Miller ..." He read smoothly one by one according to what she wrote until. ...
“CC？”
“CC？”
"Li Nana, who is Xixi?" Basically, Li Nana knows all the people he knows, and this name. ...
"I wrote CC?"
"Well, is it your friend?"
"That ..." She murmured the name repeatedly in distress. "I don't seem to know this person ..."
"Is it wrong?"
"Maybe."
"It doesn't matter, most of them have been written. Li Nana is great."
Yes, that's all right.
He is the only one who knows.
When the name CC jumped into his eyes, his mind couldn't help falling into a blank.
Silence, twilight, temperature, time ...
When something blooms brilliantly in his heart, it sleeps leisurely and then disappears. ...
He knew what he had forgotten.
-End-
Author: Tan 10, 2008-3-22, 20: 23, reply to this speech.
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3 Conclusion
The original post was published by childe Huyan.
This rare Mao C fan (although it is LC+ Mao C) is my favorite. After episode 14, I had a beautiful and sad fantasy about this story ... after episode 14, I also turned to support MC.
But beautiful fantasies can't last long. Mao C, as a dead CP, let him exist in the beautiful past forever.