Chapter 163: The Back of the Past

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Unlike the sunshine above the forest, the light is darker in the deep and quiet forest.

The ancient giant trees were tall and thick, covering the sky and the sun, and the golden shards of the sun shimmered between the canopies, sparkling like golden diamonds.

The thick and slender tendrils of the tree hang down from the tall old trees, bathed in the warm golden sunlight, soft and hazy.

The ground is covered with soft and moist green vegetation, and clusters of petite and colorful small flowers quietly bloom, filling the air with a faint sweet fragrance.

The black membranous wings stretched, and the unicorn landed smoothly on the ground, its slender tail spines swaying leisurely.

Qianling carefully jumped off its back, tiptoe to the ground.

She looked up at the canopy of ancient trees swaying above the forest, and walked a few steps along the green space with clusters of small flowers.

The footsteps slowly stopped.

Qianling looked around, looking deeper into the forest where a few rays of light and hazy sunlight cast in the dim light ahead.

The membranous wings are lightly retracted, and the tail spine is lightly towed.

The unicorn spun lightly among the clusters of flowers on the ground, sniffing around with its head down.

Qianling turned her head and saw that it was as tall as a tiger, but it was like a puppy sniffing everywhere, and she couldn't help but smile lightly.

As if knowing that someone was laughing at it, the unicorn raised its head to look at the girl in the white dress in front of it, and its dark red eyes did not blink.

Soon he came running leisurely and circled around her.

Feeling her wet tongue gently licking her palm, Qianling looked at the black beast in front of her, which was as tall as a tiger but docile as a cat, with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Chirp. ”

The unicorn looked at the smiling girl in front of her, tilted its head, leaned over and licked her face gently, and rubbed its head on her like a coquette.

Qianling smiled and reached out and gently rubbed the rubbing head:

"You always like to 'chirp' like this, so I'll just call you 'little chirp'. ”

"Chirp. ”

Qianling looked at it, a little funny, and a little helpless.

But a sourness gradually surged in my heart.

Sighing softly, she slowly reached out and grabbed the unicorn head.

"Chirp?" The head that was originally rubbing around was suddenly hugged, and the dark red pupils of the unicorn cub blinked, and there was a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

The breeze lingers, and the slender trees hang down from the tall branches, bathed in the faint sunlight, fluttering with the wind, crystal clear.

Sunlight shimmered like fine diamonds in the swaying canopy of ancient trees, and a few faint and soft rays of sunlight poured down from the forest like golden ribbons, slightly illuminating the dimly lit forest clearing.

The soft and moist velvet green grass is dotted with clusters of delicate and colorful flowers, gently swaying in the wind.

A man and a beast stand in a sunny forest clearing.

The girl in the white dress reached out and gently hugged the tall black beast, which snuggled meekly beside her, its slender tail swaying like a vigilant sentinel, like a faithful guard.

The sunlight was cut into thousands of strands by the swaying shadows of the trees, turning into crystal bright golden spots, sprinkled around the girl, bathing in a hazy warmth.

Chestnut hair falls down the neck, the warm sunlight dancing.

The forest was silent, and a few ethereal bird cries echoed from a certain direction of the forest.

Half a day.

"Let's go, you're free. "The voice is very soft.

Qianling slowly let go of her hand, quietly stared at the tall black beast in front of her, and smiled softly.

"The world is so big, so vast, there are so many possibilities......"

She slowly tilted her face to look at the canopy of ancient trees swaying above the forest.

The sunlight is like a hazy light veil, quietly kissing the girl's side face, blending the hazy and beautiful pale golden brilliance.

She looked at the blue sky looming above the forest, the thick white cloud that was slowly moving by the wind, and her voice was very soft:

“…… Go see it for me. ”

The breeze blows from the depths of the forest, bringing a breath of freshness.

Refreshing and sweet, refreshing and refreshing.

So far away and yet so familiar,

As if from ancient times.

Trembling and throbbing, jubilant, so desirable, so nostalgic......

It's a call from the deepest part of the soul.

The slender tail spines swayed like a long snake, and suddenly paused slightly.

The unicorn raised its head and looked into the depths of the forest.

The dark red beast pupils were like lights on in the dark night, and the almond-shaped pupils contracted slightly, gradually overflowing with joy and excitement.

The membranous wings stretched, and it soared straight into the air into the depths of the forest.

There was no looking back.

The breeze is overflowing, bringing a deep and distant forest atmosphere, so fresh, with a faint bitter taste.

The wind curls the hair, and the light chestnut hugs the pale gold of the sun, hazy and almost transparent.

Qianling stood alone in the forest clearing, surrounded by warm and crystalline sunlight fragments.

Quietly watching the black beast fade into the depths of the forest, she stood motionless.

The white dress is plain and spotless. The snow-white fur on the skirt was gently swept up by the breeze.

Maybe it's because the sun is too harsh, or maybe it's because the smell of grass leaves between the wings of the nose is slightly bitter......

The vision gradually blurred a little, and it was no longer clear to see.

In my memory, such a scene is very familiar.

Mottled and repeated, but familiar.

She suddenly remembered that when she was a child in the vegetable market, she stood on the side of the road with a vegetable basket, and she was like this, quietly watching her mother's figure dissolve in the flow of people coming and going.

Later, in the Rose Garden, such a back became a ball again. It's just that the picture of a family of three walking away hand in hand is so beautiful that the sweetness in my heart gradually overshadows the sourness.

Once the sun was setting, and the sky was full of red glow.

She stood on the way to say goodbye, watching Linchuan drag her suitcase and gradually disappear into the golden sunset. Long shadows flickered and fluttered, like the most faithful companions, following closely behind them.

A garden of swaying roses, a hillside where lily of the valley blooms......

The blonde boy faced the hazy sun, his white wings quietly stretched, pure as frost and snow.

Dandelion swirls hillside, riverside full of small white flowers......

One grave, two worlds separated.

Can no longer be touched.

Qianling slowly lowered her head, and her chestnut hair was soft and scattered over her shoulders.

A transparent drop of water slowly slid down his chin, quietly flickering.

She gently stepped on the soft, wet green velvet grass and turned away.

The breeze is blowing, and the chestnut hair dances in the wind.

The white figure is bathed in dappled light and shadow, small but stubborn.

I've seen enough of the departing back, and I've had enough of myself stopping to look into the distance.

I can't remember it anymore...... How to look forward to waiting, how to hope to stay.

The footsteps slowly stopped.

She looked up at the white clouds of snow that swam in the wind over the forest.

So......

"Goodbye, little chirp. ”