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The forests are covered in snow and covered in fairytale wonderland, and the treehouses are covered in snow and bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun.

Qianling stood on the forest floor, quietly looking at the treehouse.

Suddenly remembering that day, it was also dusk, and she looked for him like a headless fly, and in desperation, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and ran to the treehouse deep in the forest with a little luck, where he had brought her.

The moment he pushed the door open, the boy crouched by the window in the twilight, dying.

With blood-stained hands on his chest, he looked at her with sad eyes like a little beast in pain and despair......

Later, it was also dusk and snow, and under Lan Feng's ultimatum, she packed her luggage and came here to see him for the last time.

But he stayed in the tree house and spent the whole snowy winter.

Time flies......

It's so fast.

Qianling looked up and watched the scattered small snowflakes fall from the depths of the sky, dyed a beautiful golden red by the dusk......

Like the fireworks scattered that day, dragging the long tail of a meteor, illuminated the boy's face.

Qianling looked at the tree house in a daze.

The wind came from the depths of the clouds, blowing through the snowy forest, lifting long black hair.

Qianling looked at the figure of a bird flying over the forest, stunned, and hurriedly plunged into the white grass next to her.

Fresh breeze flows,

Bathed in the fluttering snow, Lan Yue dressed in simple plain clothes and landed at the door of the tree house, her long hair pouring down, and her stretched black wings silently retracted.

Qianling hid in the grass, slowly peeling off the blades of grass to reveal a pair of eyes, staring at him from afar.

Moon?

Shouldn't he go back to the Sacred Wood Dome, what are you doing in the treehouse?

Is it the same as her, to pick up the luggage?

Qianling blinked in confusion, thought about it and dispelled the thought.

Xiao Yue is not short of this little thing in the tree house, in the demon clan, he is the boss, what do you want? Even if you really want to take the luggage, you can send someone to come, you don't have to run by yourself.

So......

What the hell are you here for?

Qianling looked at the thin-looking slim plain clothes on his body from a distance, and stared at him with round eyes.

Wear so little again!

I've said it hundreds of thousands of times, you have to put on a coat when you go out, and it's best to wear an umbrella when it's snowing! I don't care about my body that has never recovered! I don't care about it at all! I'm fooling around all day long!

I don't know the fire of the guy hiding in the grass,

Lan Yue stood at the door of the tree house, looking at the empty room inside the door, slowly lowering her eyelashes and pursing her thin lips.

She didn't come back.

That day on the street, after she ran away screaming, he waited for a long time in the same place.

Standing alone in the bustling crowd, surrounded by more and more people surrounding him, the screams of excitement were overwhelming.

He just stood there, quietly looking in the direction in which she had disappeared, like a sculpture.

His long black hair was a little messy, and he was still holding the cat hat she had knitted for him, and the red scarf around his neck was crooked.

He knew she would be back.

She protected him in such a crowded crowd, and she couldn't let him go, for fear that he would be squeezed by others......

She wouldn't leave him there alone.

She would come back, put his hat back on, arrange his scarf, and then take his hand and go back to the treehouse together.

So he waited there, afraid that she would not find him when she came back.

Later, the crowd of onlookers became denser and denser, and more and more people accosted them, and the streets were crowded with water, and even the rooftops were densely packed......

She still hasn't returned.

He stood in the center of the crowd, looking in the direction where the girl had disappeared, dazed and at a loss, and gradually realized something......

She probably won't be coming back.

It is today, and it will be today.

So these days I told him so much, so I had to bring him to the bottom, so I had to buy snacks for him even when I was sweating profusely......

Because this is the last time.

But why...... Although I know that some partings are powerless to stop, I still want to hug again, hold hands and watch the fireworks illuminate the sky......

But she never looked back.

Probably because of ......

She kissed him when she fell.

On that day, he stood in the bustling street, surrounded by a sea of people, bustling and bustling.

But for the first time, I felt my inferiority complex and helplessness so deeply.

So I was, so ......

Does it disgust you?

Later, he returned to the Dome of the Sacred Wood alone.

In his dream, the snow was still falling from the forest, staining the curtains white, and the man sat on the edge of his bed, carefully tucked the futon, stroked his hair and said goodnight softly......

When I opened my eyes, it was a familiar darkness, and it was so quiet that it froze.

Maybe she's back in the treehouse.

He thought silently, so he went back to the forest alone, but the moment he pushed the door open, he broke the last trace of struggle.

The cold wind rises,

The forest dances.

Lan Yue stood in the golden snow, plainly dressed, and the isolated figure was thin and lonely.

Until the growing snow mottled the long hair and shoulders, and the eyelashes were also stained frosty white......

Still standing there, motionless.

Qianling hid in the white grass, looking up at him, anxious.

...... in a daze?

That idiot is in a daze!

With such a big snow, I wear so little and I don't wear an umbrella, a hat, or a scarf, and I still stand there in a daze with snow!

She blew her beard and glared, eager to roll up her sleeves and rush up to punch him.

But he cowered in the grass and couldn't move a single step.

His cheeks were hot, and even the roots of his ears were burned red.

And I remembered the soft, delicate touch between my lips - like kissing the petals of a flower.

A wisp of white smoke rose from the white grass.

Qianling curled up into a ball under the grass like a hamster, shaking her head frantically, and her hands were about to pull her face off.

There's no way--

I'm going to see Satsuki again!

Don't say it's to see him face to face, look at each other, and talk ...... Just a little bit of his face came to mind, and she would burn her ears.

Snow flutters in the dusk like silver butterflies descending from the red sky.

The boy stood on top of the frost-white forest, his long hair fluttering and his clothes flying.

The girl curled up under the forest grass, looking at him from afar, gazing quietly, as if through a century.

This is probably the last time I will look at you so quietly and clearly.

Moon.

I used to be afraid and frightened of the demon clan, and before leaving, I was unexpectedly reluctant.

Probably because of ...... A lot has happened here, a lot of people have been met, and precious memories have been made.

The hearty and generous Jing Li, the cute three o'clock, the big brother who loves gossip, the silent Qingtong, the foodie Longya, the sunny and upright Lishuo, the moody Lan Feng, and ......

Moon.

She is the most familiar with the most familiar Xiaoyue, and the Xiaoyue who can't let go of the most.

Perhaps because of her childhood experience, she was very timid, and she would panic and want to run away if she didn't feel safe.

Maybe it's because she's read too many books in Ellens' library that describe demonic atrocities, and when she first came to the Demon Clan, she was sometimes afraid that she couldn't sleep at night.

Like a sheep, suddenly thrown into the wolves.

Unexpectedly, one day, the predator predator, who was once vigilant and guarded, became a close friend.

I like you so much.

I like the towering sacred trees, the dazzling lights of the town, the incense-curling study in the Lanfeng, and the warm tree house in the forest.

Qianling hugged her knees and her eyes were red.

But she still has Li Sang's entrustment, as well as the heavy responsibility of bringing Xiao Ruo back to the orc clan, and Xiao Yu is waiting for her to find him and meet him.

If it's a wandering dandelion, it's time to take off.

She looked at the treehouse under the snow, and the boy standing among the snow.

Warm wetness suddenly trickled down his cheeks, melting the snow on the ground.

Moon......

Farewell.