School Grass - William Castle

Chapter 6 The Prince Rides the White Horse

prince riding white horse

An Yuxi, ten years ago, once said - in the future, you will grow up. Come to 'William Castle' to find me, and I will live there.You must come to me, otherwise, I will secretly hide your crystal slipper, so that you will never find it.

Yes, now is the time to fulfill the promise.

Crystal tears rolled down her cheeks.

Hua Xiaoyi quickly erased it, she wished she could run to ask An Yuxi immediately, will you fulfill what you said before?
She stayed up until after school in the afternoon, and when she heard that the devilish guy An Xihao had returned home, she dared to show her face.

The setting sun, the tree-lined road, the winding corridors, the maple leaves fluttering, and the crimson falling colorfully, this bit of crimson is just like the sea and the sky, the last lingering warmth on the horizon, gorgeous and bewildering, melancholy and slightly cool.

The setting sun is beautiful, the maple forest is bright, and the cicadas are singing coldly.

At that moment, Hua Xiaoyi saw An Yuxi.

The 45-degree angle of the sun is just the perfect angle for sketching, and An Yuxi is there - the time is just right, the warmth is moderate, the moment he looks up, it matches the light passing through Mili - "Mili", the word "mili" is used in addition to To describe him, who else is qualified to own it?

The setting sun melts gold, and the golden thread is jumping on the grass. The violin is placed on a slant. The body of the violin is simple and honest, and the edge of the violin is carved with exquisite patterns.When the eyes move up slightly, all the colors of the world fall into the sky, leaving only the golden warm tone.

An Yuxi was lying under the maple tree, eyes closed An Yi, lying quietly and lazily surrounded by maple leaves.

The wind turned the pages of the book and gently patted his slender fingers, which were so white that they were almost transparent; at a 45-degree angle, between light and darkness, a maple leaf quietly fell on his brown-yellow hair, softly It is submissively attached to the forehead; the afterglow falls on his right face, the corners of his lips are soft and slightly raised, presenting a half-bright, half-sorrowful and long-lasting smile—it is obviously a smile, why does Hua Xiaoyi think so? Is it just a hollow and sad mood?
Yes, this is An Yuxi, her temperament is exactly the same as when she was a child, gentle and elegant, and occasionally she will play smart tricks on her.

In the past, he would often tease her: "here, will Xiaoyi be a princess in fairy tales when she grows up?"

Immediately, she would smile all over her face and say without hesitation: "Okay. I want to be Snow White. Grandma said that a prince will come to pick me up on a white horse. Hehe..."

When An Yuxi heard this, she would smile mysteriously, scratch her little nose and say, "But the one riding the white horse may not be the prince."

"why?"

"Because Tang Seng also rides a white horse."

An Yuxi kindly and cruelly interrupted her fairy tale dream.

"cracking?"

A few black lines crawled up and down Hua Xiaoyi's apple face crookedly.

"But it's not necessarily true. I dreamed last night that a guy with wings was also riding a white horse."

An Yuxi gave her hope again.

"Wow, the one with wings must be an angel, so an angel can also come to pick me up on a white horse. Haha..."

On Hua Xiaoyi's lovely apple face, the torch of hope was lit again, and she said excitedly.It doesn't matter, it will be more perfect if the prince is replaced by an angel!
A fox-like sly light flashed in An Yuxi's eyes again, he shook his head, and said slowly: "I forgot to tell you, that winged guy is—a devil!"

"Ah? Brother Yuxi, I hate you! Hmph! Hmph! Hmph!"

Hua Xiaoyi finally realized that she was being tricked, so she snorted three times to the fair and gentle An Yuxi in protest!
"Hahaha... Xiaoyi is too easy to be deceived, so you must find a reliable knight. Tell me, Xiaoyi, do you really like being Snow White the most? But..."

Nine-year-old An Yuxi pretended to be old-fashioned, staring at the red apple in Hua Xiaoyi's hand, then shook her head mysteriously.

"But what?"

Hua Xiaoyi became curious again.

"Before Snow White met Prince Charming, she first met the vicious old witch. Remember, red apples are not allowed in the future."

After finishing speaking, An Yuxi unceremoniously grabbed the red apple from Hua Xiaoyi's palm, and bit it crisply.

"Ah, my red apple."

Hua Xiaoyi yelled.

"Xiaoyi, look at how kind I am to you. Let me eat the poisonous apple alone. If it is poisoned to death, it will be me too."

While nibbling on the apple, An Yuxi blinked at Hua Xiaoyi.

Then, Hua Xiaoyi looked at the big red apple pitifully, only an empty core remained.Crying: "555... I remember that there is no male version of 'Princess Charming' in fairy tales, please return my red apple 55555555..."

In my memory, An Yuxi always liked to bully her. Although she ate an apple from her, every time she got more things from him, such as crystal jelly, cotton bran, Swiss biscuits...

There were so many, so many that she felt that the three months with An Yuxi were the happiest time in her childhood.

Although, the one riding a horse is not necessarily a prince, it may be a Tang monk; the one with wings may not be an angel, and it may be a demon.

But Hua Xiaoyi felt that An Yuxi must be an angel with hidden wings, an angel whose lips would be gentle and graceful when she smiled.And he is also a prince who can ride a white horse and make a ticking sound...

(End of this chapter)