Chapter 88 Can Mr. Clown also write love letters (End)
Chu Xiang didn't know how to ride a horse before. He learned it from Andrew when he was bored after moving to Rain Town. From the beginning, he couldn't even hold the reins firmly, but now he can ride a horse well with others.
Chu Xiang relaxed his body and felt very comfortable in the night wind.
But the hunched-over Mr. Clown behind her was leaning against her back, his chin resting on her shoulder, his face dull, and he blinked for a long time.
The mist in the forest fell on his hair, making his beautiful red hair soft and limp. The mist condensed into small water droplets on his face, creating streaks of water on his gorgeous face. mark.
The horse probably disliked the fact that carrying two people on its back was too much work, so it was happy to walk slowly without a whip.
After a long, long time, the moon hid in the dark clouds, and the dark night seemed to have become black with no end in sight.
With darkness as cover, Fred finally found the courage to speak, "Xiangxiang."
"Huh?"
"Where have you been?"
Chu Xiang answered calmly, "I went to the next town and saw the ruins left after the fire ten years ago."
The arm around her waist tightened, and the colorful person stiffened.
Fred forgot that he should breathe like a human being. He stared at her side face nervously and asked in a low voice: "Then Xiangxiang... what did you see?"
"It's just ruins." Chu Xiang looked back at him and asked with a smile: "It's been burned by fire, what else can I see?"
She did just see a ruins. As she said, everything had been burned by fire. Even if there was anything, it would be difficult for her to detect anything with her naked eyes.
Fred's panic and anxiety suddenly calmed down at this moment. He buried his face in Chu Xiang's neck and laughed, which sounded like crying.
He actually had a lot of questions to ask, but the moment Chu Xiang held his hand, none of those questions mattered.
Chu Xiang felt itchy when he rubbed his neck, and pushed his face away with disgust, "Fred, you are an adult, stop acting like a baby all the time."
"You said I was your baby before." Fred rested on her body and refused to move, "Xiangxiang, call me Fred baby again, I like it."
Chu Xiang said before that he didn't think it was anything, but now when he heard him say it, goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body, "Just forget about such disgusting words."
Fred pursed his lips, not very happy.
Chu Xiang touched his face and asked, "Would you like to sleep with me tonight?"
Fred's eyes lit up. Although he was thinking very hard, he still pretended to be reserved, "Your parents..."
"They're not home."
He immediately said: "Go!"
Chu Xiang held his face and kissed the corner of his lips happily.
Fred pursed his lips and smiled softly, but suddenly, he said: "I forgot one thing."
In the circus, there was silence.
Cohen looked at the motionless "figures" around him, feeling as if he had been thrown into a dead place. Looking down again, he saw the body of "Mason".
I don’t know what kind of torture he suffered before he died. His eyes were gouged out, his tongue was pulled out, and his face was peeled off. The most terrifying thing is that from his back, the flesh and blood inside had been hollowed out, and his backbone was torn apart. The wooden mechanism for making puppets has been replaced. It seems that with a little reprocessing, this is the best material for making puppets.
Cohen guessed that if he paid the price, his soul would be taken away. Since it was already a certain death, he simply had the courage to observe it.
The circus leader is a puppet.
The singing fat lady in the yellow dress is a puppet.
Two little puppets, one male and one female, are also puppets.
They had always appeared before the audience so vividly, and no one had ever thought that these people were just puppets.
The moment Mr. Clown disappeared, the excitement in the circus came to an abrupt end, and all the "living" people returned to their "dead" state.
This must be the power of the devil!
Cohen became more and more aware of his ending. He sat slumped on the ground and could only comfort himself with the thought that Tawanna would no longer be disgusted by those people. Everything he did must be worth it.
Slowly, a figure appeared in front of Cohen. It was the clown demon dressed up in a funny look.
Cohen said calmly: "I'm ready, you go ahead."
He tried, but he couldn't get out of the confines of this circus, which meant that he would only face a terrible result.
But unexpectedly, his head was not separated from his identity, and his body was not hollowed out. Mr. Clown in front of him only smiled and said: "You can go."
Cohen was stunned for a moment, "You just let me go?" Mr. Clown nodded, "Yes."
"Aren't you going to ask me for a price?"
"Of course there is a price. I have put a curse on you."
Cohen asked nervously: "What curse?"
"You will naturally know later."
The moon ran out from the dark clouds, and the moonlight fell on the windowsill, illuminating the purple flowers in the vase on the desk.
Chu Xiang had just finished washing, wearing a white nightgown, and put a bunch of sundries into a box.
Immediately afterwards, there was a light jingling sound, and before she could react, someone had already picked her up from behind.
"Xiangxiang, I'm back!"
Chu Xiang pushed his face and said, "Okay, Fred!"
Fred saw the box containing sundries and asked curiously: "What is Xiangxiang doing?"
"I'll clean up the unnecessary things and throw them away tomorrow."
Fred noticed that there was a fairy tale book among the pile of miscellaneous things. He didn't care, he hugged her and walked to the bed.
When Chu Xiang was lying on the soft big bed, she looked at his green eyes close at hand and asked softly: "Fred, are you lonely?"
Fred nuzzled her nose affectionately and said with a smile: "I'm not lonely."
As for whether he was lonely before, he no longer remembered, but he was probably lonely.
Because he can play so many roles at the same time, making the surroundings lively and lively, and it seems that there will never be a moment to stop and be quiet.
Just like Mr. Puppet in the story, he has companions who can talk, and those companions will always be around him, singing and dancing.
But now, those so-called excitements have stopped.
Because he has someone he loves, and the person he loves just happens to love him too.
With just one look from her, his world could easily become lively.
So what is loneliness?
He has forgotten.
With a strong effort, Chu Xiang reached out and pulled him down onto the bed.
Fred's eyes showed anticipation and he didn't struggle. He just looked at her obediently.
Chu Xiang kissed him gently, held his hand, and could feel each other's warmth, "Fred, let's sleep."
Fred's eyes sparkled with stars, and he skillfully pulled up his pants.
Chu Xiang quickly held down his hand, "What are you doing?"
Fred looked confused, "Aren't you sleeping?"
"I'm talking about simply sleeping!"
Fred blinked pitifully and said a low "Oh".
When Chu Xiang was feeling emotional, he wanted to hold him and have a good sleep, but he didn't expect him to be so energetic.
When the lights go out, the room becomes dark.
Chu Xiang huddled in his arms and closed his eyes.
After a long time, the man asked softly: "Xiangxiang, don't you want to?"
After being quiet for a while, suddenly, the quilt was lifted, and the girl grabbed the waistband of his trousers and pulled him down.
Oh, she meant it.
Fred quickly lay down, enjoying Chu Xiang's doing whatever he wanted, and hummed comfortably.
He knew that she loved him terribly, so how could she not be interested in him?
(End of chapter)