The garden under the moonlight, the quiet night, the familiar three people who grew up together since childhood, and now suddenly met in this garden, it should have been like a happy greeting all night in the past, and then naturally played together, but at this time, Sharma's heart had a subtle change.

He didn't know what this change was, but at this moment, he suddenly had a mind that he didn't know how to face Patel.

And Patel should not know anything, but I don't know why, under this clear moonlight, Sharma always felt that Patel's gaze was a little more distance, or this distance has always been there, but Sharma never cared, and he never noticed.

The two people are ten meters apart, just looking at each other silently, everything that was innocent in the past seems to have become distant from this moment, I don't know why, in this moment, Sharma always remembers the conversation when he was a child, Patel's melancholy eyes, saying different words between me and you, making people feel weirdly precocious.

"Brother, what are you doing in a daze?" The only thing that didn't feel this subtle change was Tyra, who, like a butterfly, flew over like a butterfly and threw herself into Sharma's arms.

"I'm so sad you're leaving, I'm going to miss you and Brother Patel, I don't know what to do." Sharma's soft voice came from Sharma's arms, and Sharma's mood softened along with Sharma's voice.

He gently hugged Tyra, and the happy past of the three of them together was far away at that moment, but because of Tyra, as if he was getting closer again, he smiled at Patel.

And Patel's soft voice also reached Sharma's ears: "Lya is sad, I have been comforting her in the garden just now, and she said that there are some things that must be said to us after you come. ”

"Really? Aya? "Lady has always been the softest place in Sharma's heart, he lowered his head and asked Lady, and Lady also happened to raise her head at this moment to meet Sharma's gaze, a pair of bright big eyes with tears, so clear, directly touched to the deepest part of people's hearts.

At that moment, Sharma felt that no matter how big the gap was between him and Patel, as long as there was Tyra, they would not go too far between them, no matter what damn caste it was, damn the rules, their hearts could not be far away, and the sincere feelings that grew up together could not change.

Thinking of this, Sharma's mood became a little clearer.

At this time, Patel had already walked over and gently took Sharma's hand, and Sharma took Sharma's hand, and then said seriously: "I want to say, when I grow up, you will come back, and at that time we will never be separated, and we will live happily here." My heart is sad, but when I think about it, I will be happy again, brother, brother Patel, you promise me, okay? ”

Accompanied by the little girl's immature voice, the garden blew a breeze, and all the flowers swayed in the wind, as if whispering envy of the beautiful attachment and innocent feelings between the three young people, and the breeze was like blowing the moonlight, sprinkling them all over their bodies, gilding them with a layer of eternal memories for their beauty at the moment.

That scene stayed forever in Sharma's heart, accompanied by that serious and immature voice, at that time we will never be separated.

"That night was really beautiful, after one of my hearts suffered a heavy blow and everything was overturned and shattered, Tya unintentionally comforted me and told me what simplicity is, but such a profound night, I forgot how I and Patel answered Tya, after all, the memory is a long time ago I thought that with Tyra, maybe everything wouldn't be so bad, it would be good because of Tyra, and when I hugged and said goodbye to Patel the next day, I thought so, when I practiced in the temple, This thought has not changed, but it is already the last good. "Uncle Johnny's voice is sad, is that because everything is good and broken?

As long as you are a cultivator, you should know that there is no time for cultivation.

Just like the days when Master and I were building in the bamboo forest, in the blink of an eye, it was like flowing water, but I can't trace the time when the three of them started separately, when Sharma once again set foot on the familiar road of the manor in his hometown, another eight years have passed.

This year Patel was twenty-eight years old, Sharma was twenty-six, and Tya was at the age of flowers, and eighteen years old was the most beautiful time.

"When I saw Patel again, I had a strange feeling, after eight years, his appearance became more resolute, as if he had grown a little taller, in fact, those are not the key to the problem, the key is that his deliberately grown beard makes him look a lot more mature, his bearing seems to have become a lot more stable and deep, and most importantly, his eyes seem to have become deep and impenetrable. As for Tya, of course I have seen her, the most beautiful years, the most beautiful girl, the dazzling light must have made many boys move, at that moment when I saw Tyra, it was hard for me to imagine, this is the little girl who used to follow me and Patel's buttocks, still immaturely screaming at us, sometimes runny nose, but I and Tya do not have that sense of distance, as was the habit of many years ago, when she saw me, she would always be unable to help but pounce on me like a butterfly. Uncle Johnny had a smile on his face, as if at that moment, he was still a young Sharma, and his beautiful sister Lady was rushing into his arms at this moment.

This time back, Sharma has already achieved cultivation, the temple specially let him come back once, of course, there is an important thing, that is, to summon Patel to go with him, to complete some kind of ritual, which can also be said to be a spell, at that time, Patel will officially become Sharma's divine guard.

Sharma didn't know how to speak to Patel about this, presumably he had studied at the top academy in the cultivator circle for many years, and Patel knew very well what was going on. This is not a fair and reciprocal ritual, but rather a secret technique that allows one party to completely control the other.

"Just like Li once said, Miao Village's Gu art can generally control people, and the Shenwei Secret Technique, as the highest secret technique in the circle of Indian cultivators, has a stronger effect than Gu Technique, which is something that Li has personally verified. But it's really not fair, Li commented on it, but he also said that it's cause and effect. As he said this, Johnny's voice became muffled and he began to talk about the past again.

The reunion of the three of them was still in that back garden, and the preoccupied Sharma felt that only Lady could bring him the greatest comfort, and the moment Lady threw herself into her arms, he seemed to forget these troubles again, and at the same time recalled his relationship with Patel.

He didn't know when it began, and the relationship between him and Patel needed the presence of Tya to have a trace of warmth and make people feel warm from the bottom of their hearts.

He looked up and tried to smile genuinely at Patel, but Patel bowed his head slightly, a polite detachment, and his smile froze on his face for a moment, then turned into a ceremonial smile.

"Welcome back, Sharma." Patel walked over, Sharma thought there would be a hug, but Patel just looked at him with a smile, kept a distance of one meter, and said, "The lord is waiting for us in the room, and he arranged a dinner." ”

At this time, Xia Ya finally let go of Sharma, and naturally took Sharma's hand, and then took Patel's hand with a little hesitation, and at that moment, her face was flushed.

Patel's body also stiffened a little at that moment, and then it returned to its natural nature, and she looked at her dotingly and smiled slightly.

Sharma saw such a detail, but the three of them have been like this since childhood, and in addition to friendship and family affection in his life, he didn't have time to experience anything else, he didn't think much about it, and this detail became the source of everything 'exploding' in the future!

"Father knows that you are coming back, I don't know how happy I am, brother, you don't know how rich the meal is tonight, and my mother is crying with excitement." At such times, Sharma and Patel always have a high degree of tacit agreement, that is, they both have a doting smile and listen happily to Quea's happy story.

"You're not like Brother Patel, who comes back once a year, and the place where you studied is too far away from us. Brother, I have to complain to you, is your studies so important? It's so important that you don't even want to come back to see your poor sister. Speaking of which, Lya looked at Sharma with those big beautiful and innocent eyes, her slightly curly hair, and her small mouth pursed, which made Sharma laugh, and he forgot to pay attention to a detail, Patel would come back once a year.

And the beginning of tragedy is always because of all kinds of details that begin to strip away its original appearance.

Sharma didn't pay attention to those details, so when tragedy struck, he was so caught off guard, so angry, so out of shape!

"But what's the use of knowing it earlier? What should happen happens, doesn't it? And at that time, whether I knew some time earlier or some time later, it couldn't change anything! When I used to talk about this, it was always painful, but Li was so calm, he said that the cause comes from the heart of people, you can't overcome your own heart, get realistic results, you can't overcome your own heart, it's like trying to change the cause and effect of this heaven? Hahaha" Speaking of this, Uncle Johnny smiled bitterly, then reached out and stroked the small red flower on the edge of the rock, and asked in a low voice: "At that time, you were very infatuated with him, didn't you?" Or, I should be fair enough to say, he's a man to be infatuated with, handsome, tall, mature, and talented, and most importantly, the only thing he's true about is you, right? ”

When Uncle Johnny said this, the little red flower began to sway violently, and a gust of wind blew towards Uncle Johnny, it was just the wind, but I could feel a different kind of anger, an indescribable anger.

But Uncle Johnny was very calm, he stood up, looked at the empty pool, and said, "Patel, later, I knew that I was wrong, and I did not think of running away. No matter what the confrontation between you and I have become today, this belated apology, I should give you, and of course to my beloved Quea, it turns out that I, Tya, forgive me, Patel. ”