In the garden under the moonlight, in the quiet night, the three familiar people who grew up together suddenly met in this garden. They should have greeted each other happily like in the past night, and then played together naturally, but at this time, Charles

There was a subtle change in Ma's heart.

He couldn't explain what this change was, but at this moment, he suddenly felt like he didn't know how to face Patel.

And Patel probably didn't know anything, but for some reason, under the clear moonlight, Sharma always felt that Patel looked at him with a little more distance, or perhaps this distance had always existed.

It's just that Sharma never cared about it and never noticed it.

The two people were ten meters apart, looking at each other in silence. Everything about the innocence of the past seemed to have become far away from this moment. I don't know why, but in this moment, Sharma always thought of it.

In that conversation when I was a child, Patel's melancholy eyes and his different words about you and me made people feel weirdly precocious.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?" The only one who couldn't feel this subtle change was Yaya. When the two of them were silent, Yaya was like a butterfly, flying over and pounced into Charles.

Horse's arms.

"I'm so sad that you are leaving. I will miss you and Brother Patel very much. I don't know what to do." The soft voice of Zaiya came from Sharma's arms.

Ma's mood softened along with Yaya's voice.

He hugged Yaya gently. The happy past of the three of them together was far away at that moment, but because of Yaya, they seemed to be closer again. He smiled at Patel.

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

"

"Really? Yaya?" Yaya has always been the softest place in Sharma's heart. He lowered his head and asked Yaya, and Yaya just raised her head at this moment and met Sharma's gaze with a pair of bright big eyes.

With tears, it is so clear and directly touches 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 Jaya existed, they would not go too far, regardless of the damn caste or the damn rules.

Their hearts can never be far apart, and the sincere feelings they have grown up with since childhood will never change.

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

At this time, Patel had also come over and gently held Jaya's hand. Jaya held Sharma's hand and then said seriously: "I want to say that when I grow up,

, you will come back. At that time, we will never be separated, and we will live happily here. I feel very sad, but thinking like this, I will become happy again, brother, Patel

Brother, please promise me, okay?"

Accompanied by the childish voice of the little girl, bursts of breeze blew through the garden, and all the flowers swayed with the wind, as if whispering admiration for the beautiful attachment and innocent feelings between these three young people, and the breeze also seemed to

The moonlight blew in and fell all over their bodies, coating the beauty of their moment with an eternal memory.

That scene will stay in Sharma's heart forever, along with that serious and childish voice, we will never be separated at that time.

"That night was really beautiful. After my heart suffered a heavy blow and everything was overthrown and shattered, Yaya unintentionally comforted me and told me what simplicity means. But in such a profound night, I

I have forgotten how Patel and I replied to Yaya. After all, that memory has been a long time ago. I thought that with Yaya, it would also

Maybe everything will not be so bad and will become good because of Jaya. I thought so when I hugged Patel goodbye the next day. This thought did not change when I was practicing in the temple.

, but that was the last good thing." Uncle Johnny's voice was filled with sadness. Is that because all the good things were broken?

As long as you are a practitioner, you should know this sentence: There is no time to practice.

Just like the days when Master and I stayed at Bamboo Grove, they passed by like water in a blink of an eye and cannot be recalled. Counting from the time when the three of us parted ways, when Sharma once again set foot on the familiar road of the manor in his hometown.

By then, another eight years had passed.

This year, Patel was twenty-eight years old, Sharma was twenty-six years old, and Jaya was in her prime. Eighteen years old is the most beautiful time.

"When I saw Patel again, I had a strange feeling. Over the past eight years, his appearance has become more resolute, and he seems to have grown a little taller. In fact, that is not a problem.

The key, the key is, the beard he deliberately grew made him

He seemed to have matured a lot, his demeanor seemed to have become more steady and deep, and the most important thing was that his eyes seemed to have become deep and invisible. As for Yaya, of course I also saw her,

The most beautiful years, the most beautiful girl, that dazzling light

It will definitely make a lot of boys take action. When I saw Yaya at that moment, it was hard for me to imagine that this was the little girl who used to follow me and Patel, call us immaturely, and sometimes have a runny nose, but

I don’t have that feeling of distance between me and Yaya, and we have a lot of

The same habit she had years ago, when she sees me, she can't help but flutter into my arms like a butterfly." Uncle Johnny had a smile on his face, as if he was still young Charles at that moment.

Ma, and his beautiful sister Yaya is throwing herself into his arms at this moment.

This time, Sharma has achieved success in practice. The temple specially asked him to come back. Of course, there is another important thing, which is to summon Patel to go with him to complete a certain ritual, which can also be said to be a magic spell.

At that time, Patel will officially become Sharma's guardian.

Regarding this matter, Sharma didn't know how to speak to Patel. He must have studied at the top academy in the circle of practitioners for many years. Patel knew very well what was going on? This was not fair and reciprocal.

The ritual actually allows one party to completely control the other party through some kind of secret technique.

"Just like what Li once said, Miao's voodoo techniques can generally control people. As the highest secret technique in the Indian cultivator circle, the Divine Guard Secret Technique is more powerful than voodoo techniques. This has been verified by Li himself.

But this is indeed not fair, Li said so, but he also said that this is cause and effect." When he said this, Johnny's voice became deeper and he began to tell the past events again.

The reunion of the three people was still in the back garden. Sharma, who was full of worries, felt that only Jaya could bring him the greatest comfort. The moment Jaya threw herself into his arms, he seemed to have forgotten these troubles again and recalled at the same time.

It reminded him of his relationship with Patel.

He didn't know when his relationship with Patel began to require the presence of Yaya in order to have the slightest warmth and make people feel warm from the bottom of their hearts.

He raised his head and wanted to smile sincerely at Patel, but what he saw was that Patel lowered his head slightly, showing a kind of polite alienation. His smile froze on his face for a moment, and then turned into a polite smile.

"Welcome back, Sharma." Patel came over. Sharma thought there would be a hug, but Patel just looked at him with a smile, keeping a distance of one meter, and then said: "

The master is waiting for us in the room, and he has arranged a dinner."

At this time, Zaiya finally let go of Sharma, and naturally took Sharma's hand, and then took Patel's hand with a little hesitation. At that moment, her face turned red.

Patel's body was slightly stiff at that moment, and then he returned to his natural state. He looked at Zaiya and smiled lovingly.

Sharma saw such details, but the three of them had been like this since they were young. Apart from friendship and family affection, he had not had time to experience anything else in his life. He did not think much about it, but this detail became

The source of everything's explosion in the future!

"Father knows how happy he is to know that you are coming back. Brother, you don't know how rich the meal tonight is. Mom was so excited that she cried." Ya Ya was like a happy bird, chirping.

Always, at such times, Sharma and Patel always had a high degree of tacit agreement, that is, they both wore doting smiles and happily listened to Jaya's happy talk.

"It's not like you can come back once a year like Brother Patel. The place where you study 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.

Your poor sister." At this point, Yaya looked at Sharma resentfully with her beautiful and innocent big eyes. Her slightly curly hair and pouted mouth made Sharma laugh. He

I also forgot to pay attention to one detail: Patel comes back once a year.

The beginning of a tragedy always begins to reveal its original appearance because of various details.

Sharma never paid attention to those details, so when tragedy struck, he was so unprepared, so angry, and lost his temper!

"But what's the use of knowing it earlier? Whatever is supposed to happen will happen, right? And at that time, whether I knew some time earlier or later, it couldn't change anything! I talked about this before

Sometimes, it is always painful, but Li is so calm. He said that because it comes from the human heart, you can't defeat your own heart. To draw realistic results, you can't defeat your own heart.

Is it like trying to change the destiny of destiny? Hahaha." At this point, Uncle Johnny smiled bitterly, then stretched out his hand to touch the red flowers on the edge of the rock, and asked in a low voice: "You were very obsessed with it at that time.

He, right? Or, I should be fair and say that he is a man worthy of being obsessed with, handsome, tall, mature, and talented. The important thing is that the only one he truly loves is you, right? "

When Uncle Johnny finished speaking, the little red flower began to sway violently, and a strong wind blew towards Uncle Johnny. Originally it was just wind, but I could feel a different kind of anger, a kind of anger.

Unspeakable anger.

But Uncle Johnny was very calm. He stood up, looked at the empty pool and said: "Patel, later on, I knew that I was wrong, and I never thought about escaping. No matter that today you and I have become enemies.
Chapter completed!