It was almost dusk, and the sparse light rain in the sky had gradually subsided, and a rosy sunset was floating in the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the grassy slope, and the stone monument in front of the tomb was stained with golden light.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving. I'll see you next time. ”

Chestnut hair fluttered around her cheeks, and Qianling stood in front of the tomb and bowed slightly.

Dandelions swirl and dance towards the sunset, drifting towards the fiery sunset.

"Let's go back. ”

Qianling picked up the panda bag.

"You...... Why don't you go home and take a look?" he asked suddenly.

Along the way, I watched countless people sweeping the tombs and worshiping their ancestors, carrying large bags of fruits and bouquets of flowers, and hurried home to visit their relatives after sweeping the tombs.

Maruko seems to have gone back early because of her family's urging.

She simply carried a small bag.

"I don't have a family. She smiled softly.

She had no family since a long time ago.

He was slightly stunned, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Qianling carried the panda bag on her back and turned around and walked down the grassy slope, with Xiaoyue following behind her.

Qianling looked up at the sky, the sunset was all over the sky, gorgeous and gorgeous as the sky's wedding dress, and the skirt was rolled up.

Suddenly, a hand gently grasped her, and the small palm was warm.

She looked down at him, smiled softly, and reached out to rub his silver hair.

Bustling street.

The rich smell of bread and cream wafts from a bakery on the side of the street, and children run out of the door with bags of bread and flutter around the street with their wings raised.

Qianling looked at the window and suddenly stopped.

A familiar scent, as if wafting from the depths of a distant memory.

"Satsuki, wait a minute. She walked towards the bakery.

A few minutes later.

Qianling appeared at the door with a bag.

"Taste this!" she leaned over to him as if offering a treasure, "I loved this when I was a child." ”

The bag was gently opened, and a strong smell of milk wafted out. Inside the bag were several ball-like foods like glutinous rice soft cakes, which looked round and round like small rice balls.

"This is a tuantuan bun, which tastes a bit like rice cakes, but it's even tastier. She picked out a piece with a small fork and handed it to him.

The steaming little ball, if you look closely, there are two small white ears on it, and the red strawberry jam points out two small eyes - it is a very cute little rabbit.

The soft and glutinous taste, with a light bite, the hot strawberry jam inside flows out, and the mellow milk sweetness permeates the entire mouth.

He blinked, and it was surprisingly delicious.

"It's delicious!" she grinned and leaned in front of him, knowing that Satsuki would like it.

"There's still ...... here Orange-flavored cats, chocolate-flavored tigers, walnut-flavored puppies......" she lit the bag and handed it to him with a small fork.

"You don't eat?" he looked at her.

"I've eaten a lot before. She shook her head.

The taste of memory, just let it stay in your mind forever with the memory.

The streets are bustling with people, their white wings glowing with the golden red glow of the setting sun.

"Qianling?" suddenly a surprised voice sounded.

Qianling was stunned for a moment, and turned back with some surprise.

The speaker was fat and tall, nearly two meters tall, like a giant, standing on the side of the street and forcibly separating the flow of people.

“...... Are you?"

"You don't remember me? Tsk, I'm a tiger boy, have you forgotten?" the tiger boy grinned, showing a row of jagged teeth, and added, "Tiger boy in the rose garden, do you remember?"

Hearing the words "Rose Garden", Qianling's face turned a little pale.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect you to be alive, and ......" Tiger Boy touched his chin, and his eyes wandered to look at her, "It's a lot more beautiful than before...... Huh?"

He seemed to have discovered something strange, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed her back!

"Wings?, you actually grew wings?!" in an incredulous tone.

She took a step back in shock, but before she could see the large, thick hands grabbing at the small wings behind her back——!

"What are you doing!"

A small figure stood in front of her, silver hair brushing in front of her eyes.

"Satsuki ......" she looked at him stunned.

The hand stopped in mid-air, and the tiger boy was slightly stunned, and then squinted his eyes: "Where did this little ghost come from?

The hand rudely grabbed him by the hem of his shirt and pulled him away!

"Xiaoyue!" Qianling rushed up to protect him behind her, turned her face to the tiger boy, and said in an angry tone, "Don't touch him!"

"Ouch, why are you so angry, I don't just want to see your wings, what are you doing so stingy," Tiger Boy smacked, "After so many years, why are you still so virtuous, aren't you old friends anymore!"

"Let's go. She took Satsuki and turned to leave.

"Oh, I'm talking to you, what's the matter with you!"

A strong force came from her wrist and dragged her whole body through!

The huge squeezing sensation almost broke her wrist!

The bag fell from her hand, and the bag rolled to the ground.

The people around whispered, and some people seemed to want to come forward, but they looked at the tiger boy and looked away.

"Ling ——!" Xiao Yue's face changed suddenly.

"I said, you're very bad and rude!" Tiger Boy raised his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, what are you doing when you come back this time?"

"Let go of me!" she struggled, tears welling up in tears from the pain of her wrist, "It has nothing to do with you!"

"It can't be that you're coming back to worship the sweep, right?" he slurped, a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, "You really treat that old man as your own grandfather? ”

"But I'm afraid you don't even know where his grave is, do you?"

Smack-

A loud slap hit the tiger cub's oily face.

He froze.

It was a little frighteningly quiet.

Qianling broke free from his grasp, and sat on the ground with an unstable center of gravity.

"Ling!" Xiao Yue rushed up to support her, looking at her pale face and dull eyes.

Tears rolled down her eyes, but she didn't know that she looked like she had lost her soul.

He carefully examined her hand and found five deep marks on her wrist, blue and purple.

"How dare you hit me!" Tiger Boy glared as if he was about to burst into flames.

The wind seemed to rise from the ground suddenly.

The whole street seemed to notice something unusual.

The sound of rustling in the air was mysterious and treacherous, like whispering, and like something was biting and screaming at each other.

The long silver hair was lifted by the wind, and the breeze flowed around him like water, and let out a low breath like a beast.

He stood in front of the girl who was sitting on the ground, and raised his head, his eyes filled with blood-red flowers.

"You're looking for death. ”

His voice was cold to the bone, and a hint of murder flashed in his eyes.

In an instant, a cold breath wrapped around the tiger boy's neck, as if death was quietly breathing behind him, and the next second, the cold scythe would cut off his head!