Chapter 16: The Slope of the Lily of the Valley
In the afternoon, the sky was slightly darkened, and a slight cool light rain fell. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The drizzle fell obliquely, lightly staining the spotless white clothes of the young man.
The snow mirror stands on a mountain road with red maples, and the orange maple leaves fall at your feet, and the maple leaves are paved all over the mountain road, stained with some microcrystalline water droplets.
He looked up at the sky above the maple forest, where a few heavy dark clouds floated in the gray sky.
It looks like the rain is going to get heavier.
The snow-white wings were gently tucked behind him, and the clean feathers were stained with a faint mist. He turned and walked towards the woods.
Suddenly, there was a faint voice in my ears.
The blonde hair was stained on the white cheeks, and the Qingxue Mirror paused slightly, looking back at a certain direction of the maple forest, the pale golden eyes were crystal clear, revealing a trace of surprise.
He stood quietly, pausing to listen.
The drizzle continued, and the faint sound was like a light gauze wrapped around the quiet maple forest, like silk, blurry and beautiful.
Like the dripping of rain under the eaves, the crystal dew between the lotus leaves rolls down in the water in the early morning, spreading soft ripples......
Very peculiar voice, light and clear, as if whispering in a dream.
It seems to be a song, ethereal and light, as if thousands of mountain elves are singing in a low voice, and like a silver bell tinkling, crisp and lively, but it is vivid and interesting, accompanied by the sound of light rain, the beginning and end are different......
Qingxue Mirror listened quietly, his clear pale golden eyes revealed a trace of curiosity, and he slowly walked towards the maple forest with a faint singing voice.
The fingers gently lifted the layers of red maple, and the crystal water droplets stained the white fingertips.
A small hillside with green velvet is revealed.
The soft green velvet grass is stained with rain and mist, and clusters of white bell flowers bloom all over the hillside, and the snow-white flowers gently sway their little heads in the wind, rolling down small clear droplets.
Against the backdrop of the scorching red maples, this hillside full of bells and bells looks a little out of place, but it seems to be independent, like a quiet and beautiful paradise.
The drizzle is blowing, and the snow-white bell flowers all over the mountains are gently swaying, singing softly.
The song was sung by these bells!
Qingxue Jing's pale golden eyes widened slightly, revealing curiosity and amazement, he tilted his head, looking at those snow-white small flowers and feeling more and more incredible.
However, there seems to be a slightly strange sound in this light and soothing singing.
The breeze greeted him with a faint fragrance of flowers, and his golden hair fluttered gently, and he slowly raised his head and looked ahead of the hillside.
There is a girl sitting in the sea of lily of the valley.
A light chestnut hair is softly pulled into the shape of two five-petal peach blossoms on either side of the head, and a few small white flowers are pinned to the center of the flower, swaying gently in the breeze. The clean white dress traces the fresh and agile green four-leaf clover, quietly spreading among the sea of white flowers.
A snow-white little fox lay on her lap, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her little white fluffy tail wagged leisurely, as if she was napping.
The girl seemed to be singing softly, but her voice was a little out of tune, and she nodded her head slightly, trying to pull the tune back, but she ran farther and farther.
The drizzle was light, and the chestnut hair was stained with crystal mist.
The girl didn't seem to care about the rain at all, and sat there humming a little tune leisurely, her hand gently caressing the soft little head of the little fox in her arms, and the little white fluffy fox lay in her arms and squinted her eyes as if she was enjoying it.
The bell flowers were stained with a slight drizzle, and the song gradually became clearer and brighter, with a spontaneous sense of joy.
The whole hillside was filled with joyful music, and the girl's out-of-tune singing mixed with the beautiful music of the bell flowers, forming a comically funny mixture.
Hearing a chuckle behind her, the girl was slightly stunned and turned around.
The breeze was blowing, and two strands of chestnut hair fluttered gently on the cheeks.
A faint crack peeked through the dark clouds in the gray sky, and a faint ray of sunlight shone through the crack, illuminating the hillside with white lily of the valley.
The girl's face was stained with a faint sunlight, and a pair of amber eyes were crystal clear, as if the transparent amber stone was slightly golden in the sun, and it was crystal clear.
Her pupils contracted violently in the next second, and her whole body seemed to freeze in an instant, staring at him motionlessly.
Qingxue Mirror slowly walked out from behind the maple forest, her long golden hair tied behind her head, and the wisps fluttered in the wind, glowing with a faint golden light.
The breeze lifted the snow-white clothes, and he looked at the girl who was sitting on the hillside, still in a sideways position, with a faint smile in her pale golden eyes.
"You're singing?"
The girl looked at him blankly and nodded slowly and stiffly.
“...... Sing along with the flowers?"
The voice is clear, gentle with a hint of banter. He looked at her with interest, a smile in his eyes.
Even though her tune was quite far, he could hear that it was the tune that Bellflower sang.
She seemed to be singing to the tune of the bells on the hillside, but she couldn't run out of tune.
Looking at the smile in his eyes, the girl seemed to slowly come back to her senses, and lowered her head in a little panic, as if she wanted to hide something.
The chestnut hair hung down on her chest, Qianling lowered her head to cover her face, and her body gradually began to tremble uncontrollably.
Li Xiaoguo opened her eyes from her arms, glanced at Qingxue Mirror vigilantly, and raised her head curiously to look at the countless fleeting expressions on her face, such as stunned, confused, and panicked.
...... snow goggles?
No, no, no, it can't be, he's the Holy Angel of the Temple who is high up in Eren Is, how could he be here! She must have seen it wrong, she saw it wrong......
The fingers opened a little, and Qianling cautiously glanced at him from the fingers, but happened to meet Qingxue Mirror's gaze with a faint smile.
Snow goggles!
It's really him!
The blonde hair that was as bright as the sun, the white clothes that were clean and snowy, and the face that was handsome and flawless like a god......
That's her figure even if she tries to forget, but she can never fade half of it.
The moment I looked back and saw him just now, after three seconds of stunned, the heart that was originally cool and frozen seemed to break through the ice in an instant, and it was about to jump out of the chest cavity with a "bang"!
No, no! he can't see her face......
Qianling reached out to cover her face in a panic, lowered her head and wanted to dig a hole to get into.
Qingxue looked at the girl in front of her with a panicked look, covered her face and shrunk into a ball, frowning slightly.
She seemed to be frightened by him.
But...... The girl in front of her cowered in horror, bowing her head and desperately avoiding his gaze-
Somewhat familiar.
Qingxue looked at her, and her pale golden eyes revealed a trace of confusion:
"I used to ...... Have I seen you?"