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Text Chapter 117 Pavilion in the middle of the lake

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    "Xiao Hei, come out and ask for your help if I need anything!"

    Meow~~

    A big lazy cat suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

    "What's the matter?" Xiao Hei rushed up to Rogge's shoulder.

    "Long time no see. How are you?"

    "What day is today?" Xiao**.

    "Let me think about it, today seems to be the Chinese Valentine's Day, the festival when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet." Rogge said,

    "How about it?"

    "How about what?"

    "Do you have a lover?"

    "There seems to be no lover" Rogge said.

    ¡°Then let¡¯s get gay!¡±

    "Get out! Don't have sex with beasts!"

    ¡°Meow you meow!¡±

    ¡°Well, do me a favor.¡±

    "What are you busy with?"

    "Find someone for me."

    "Who are you looking for?"

    "Taki Aoi!"

    "Takakui is your lover?"

    "Fuck you, you big pervert."

    "I'll catch you to death."

    "Don't make trouble, find someone."

    "Who are you looking for?"

    "Look for Taki Aoi."

    "Taki Aoi is a girl."

    "Yes, very beautiful."

    "Okay, let me help you. Where is it?"

    "Hey, I want to ask you, where are you?"

    Xiao Hei¡¯s eyes immediately lit up, he shook his head and looked around in all four directions.

    "Have you found it?" Rogge asked.

    "Wait." Xiao Hei became serious at this time.

    The sapphire blue cat pupils radiate pale white light straight away, and the pale white light forms a thin beam of light that shines straight ahead.

    "Taki Kui is a system figure." As if he had observed something, Xiao Hei opened his small mouth and spoke in human language.

    "Nonsense, why would I ask you if I didn't?"

    "In the west." The light emitted from the little black pupils was now fixed in one direction, and that place was the west. There were burning clouds in the western sky. Now it was just as the sun was setting in the west, and the western sky was covered with sunset.

    "Are you sure?" Rogge asked.

    The pale white light suddenly disappeared, Xiao Hei returned to normal, and his pupils no longer lit up.  Instead, he raised his little head, pretending to be serious.

    "That's right." Xiao Hei nodded.

    "Okay, let's head to that place!"

    ¡­¡­

    Rogge and Xiao Hei were heading west. This was already the second day. In the early morning, there was wind and the weather was sunny.

    After driving for an hour, he and Xiao Hei came to the edge of a red maple forest. Next to the maple forest was a pool of lake water. The lake water was green, natural green, without any impurities or pollution.  The lake is oval in shape, neither big nor small, about the size of two football fields. The lake is surrounded by slightly higher low slopes, and maple trees with extremely bright colors grow on the low slopes, so when you look up, you will see the lake.  It is the fiery red maple leaves. The maple leaves and the clear green lake complement each other, forming a unique scenery.

    The red maple leaves are reflected in the lake, which is particularly beautiful.

    The wind created ripples and wrinkles on the lake. Occasionally, a few flying fish glided past in the middle of the lake. From time to time, a few sharp-billed birds flew past, picking up a small fish from time to time.

    Xiao Hei sat on Rogge's shoulder, Rogge's steps were light and graceful.

    From a distance, you can see a small building on the east side of the lake. It is a pavilion, a hexagonal pavilion. The shadow of the pavilion is reflected in the water. From a distance, it looks like a scene in a high-definition movie, which is very artistic.  This place is at least very comfortable for people's eyes, very seductive to the eyes, and very suitable for spiritual cultivation.  What kind of mirror image would it be if there were two swordsmen competing with each other in the middle of the water?

    But there was no swordsman in the middle of the water, but there was someone in the pavilion, and Rogge saw a point from a distance.  As his figure slowly approached, Rogge realized that there was now a woman sitting in the pavilion. The woman had long, silky hair hanging down her back. Her back was thin but beautiful.

    The woman sat quietly in the pavilion, her head lowered, as if staring at the lake in a daze, or perhaps thinking about something.

    Rogge went straight to the pavilion, his steps still light and graceful, as if he had not touched the ground at all.

    Rogge stretched out his hand to reach the woman's shoulder.

    However, the woman suddenly turned around, her sword was at war, she pulled her hand, the long whip hit the air, and a domineering and powerful whistle sounded in the air.

    Rogge's body jumped into the air, turned over like a carp, and dodged the soft whip that came from the whistle. The next moment he?The body landed on the ground and stood closer in front of the woman, almost face to face. The two stood close to each other, and their noses were only a few centimeters away from touching.

    However, Rogge still took two steps away consciously.

    Then they looked at each other, this place was so quiet, so quiet that they seemed to be able to hear each other's breathing.

    "Are you okay?" Rogge said softly, with no question in his tone.

    There was no sound, Takukui stood in front of her, as if she hadn't heard the words, her eyes were dull, and she couldn't see any reaction, just like a wooden figure.

    Rogge didn't know why she became like this. He wanted to touch the other person's face with his hand. However, when his hand actually touched her face, what was particularly surprising was that the other person did not refuse.  He resisted, and there seemed to be a slight improvement in his dull expression.

    "Do I know you?"

    Roger was caught off guard and heard this sentence.

    "We know each other." Rogge saw that the other party finally spoke, and he was extremely excited, as if he was not disappointed. "Of course I know him, Takakui, don't you know me? I am"

    However, Rogge suddenly shut up. He didn't know how to continue. Who is he?  Who is he to her?

    Now Rogge doesn¡¯t know either.

    From the beginning to the end, the word Rogge rarely rang in her ears. He was neither her sister nor her brother. He was nothing from the beginning!

    "I see, you are my good friend, right? Right?" Takukui suddenly became extremely excited, as if she had really met her most familiar friend, and an eager smile appeared on her face at this moment.  .

    It¡¯s rare to smile. The last time I smiled was on a night when we first met. However, this time¡¯s smile seemed a little abnormal to Rogge.

    ¡°It doesn¡¯t matter whether he is normal or not, it is better than not having a smile at all.

    "Yes, I am your friend, your best friend." Rogge said.

    "Very good."

    Takkui suddenly hugged Rogge, and Rogge was stunned.

    Taki Aoi is like a little girl at this moment, as if all the troubles in the world have been forgotten and she has returned to her original state.

    However, Takukui seems to be a little abnormal at the moment. In Rogge's words, is she a little nervous?

    Roger took advantage of the situation and hugged you tightly, Takikui. For some reason, he just wanted to hug her tightly at this moment.

    Takukui's eyes were moist for some reason, but she stubbornly refused to let them flow down.

    The wind blows on the lake.  It will still be good weather tomorrow.

    "We are leaving this place and this sad place from now on." Rogge whispered in her ear.  "Are you willing to travel around the world with me?"

    Rogge also took a lot of courage to say it. He didn't know where he got this courage.

    "Um."

    It was a very small sound. If you didn¡¯t listen carefully, you would never hear it, but Roger heard it.

    PS: (The update is unstable, I feel deeply ashamed, and I don¡¯t expect anyone¡¯s forgiveness. Although I don¡¯t know what to say, I am determined to finish this book. Please feel free to read it without worrying about the beginning or end.)
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