"Xiaoyue, I'm ......" Qianling slowly stood up and wanted to walk over to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But he turned and walked to the door.

"Satsuki, where are you going?" she ran over and grabbed his hand.

but was thrown away with great force.

With his silver hair scattered behind him, he didn't look back, and his voice was cold and distant: "It has nothing to do with you." ”

The door slammed shut in front of her.

Qianling stood in place, staring blankly in the direction of the door.

She turned her face abruptly and glared at the young man next to the sofa fiercely, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

"My fault, my fault......" Lin Chuan was tickling the brown sugar, feeling a murderous gaze, he raised his hand in despair and thought he was unlucky.

Who knows he'll hear it there.

Street Garden.

I don't know how long I walked.

He looked up at the sky.

The white feathered finch fluttered between the clouds and mist, like a girl dancing on the top of the clouds, and the long white skirt was ethereal and light.

Twelve small floating islands loom in the mist, and the cool water cascades down with fragrant petals.

In the early morning, there are no people in the street garden, and it is quiet.

Occasionally, a few birds flutter on the soft grass sprinkled with pink cherry blossom petals.

Soft silver hair falls down on the shoulders,

He sat on the bench and watched the birds in a daze.

Silver eyelashes drooped, and he closed his eyes slightly.

He forgot, he had nowhere to go when he left there.

This place, this ...... The world of angels,

There is no place for him.

I still seem to think of familiar voices and familiar smiling faces in my mind.

At this time in the past, she was probably in front of the wardrobe struggling with which clothes to wear, what food to cook for breakfast, what to buy groceries, and how to match it more nutritious......

"Even if you take him to a garden party, cook him a delicious meal, tell him a bedtime fairy tale, do everything you couldn't do before - but he's not a thousand feathers, a thousand feathers are dead, and he won't feel anything. ”

Thinking back to Linchuan's words, his hands unconsciously tightened his clothes, and his cheeks turned a little pale.

There was a wry smile on his lips.

It turns out that he is just a stand-in who has been loved by others.

The bitterness turned over the river and the sea in his heart, as if it overflowed his head, drowning him.

It turns out that for so long, you are nothing more than ......

"Satsuki. ”

Familiar voices seem to be right in my ears.

He sat there motionless.

Until someone crouched down in front of him and gently held him with a pair of hands.

His body trembled slightly, he was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to withdraw his hand, but she held it tightly.

Her hands were warm, but his hands were cold.

"Xiao Yue......" her voice was soft, she half-squatted in front of him, wrapped her warm hand around his small palm, and looked up at him, "Are you angry?"

He turned his face away from her.

"Don't listen to Linchuan's nonsense, how can I send you somewhere else, so I am reluctant to part with Xiaoyue. ”

In a flattering tone, she shook his hand gently.

His lips pursed slightly, and he was silent, his face like a layer of frost.

Seeing that he still ignored himself, Qianling was a little anxious, stood up and sat on the bench, lowered his head and leaned in front of him: "I really didn't mean that, Xiaoyue, don't misunderstand......"

But he turned to the other side, not looking at her.

Qianling gave full play to her cheeky talent, and ran to the other side of the bench and tirelessly came to him.

"What the hell do you want...... a wrinkled face, "Shall I apologize?"

"You don't have to apologize. ”

His voice was low and cold, and he lowered his eyelids and didn't look at her.

"You don't owe me anything. ”

"Satsuki!" she seemed annoyed, reaching out to hold his face and forcibly turning it to herself.

"When did you start sulking? Don't develop this bad habit! If there is anything upset, you can say it, if I do something wrong, I can apologize, I can change!"

She looked at his pale face, and her heart suddenly softened. Drooping his head, his voice lowered again: "Sulking is not good for your body, what did I do wrong, you tell me okay?"

"I'm not angry, what kind of habits do you have to do with you?" said in a cold voice, as if mocking.

Qianling looked at him and was stunned, these silver eyes that she was extremely familiar with, once he looked at her as clear as his pupils, but at this time they were cold, extremely cold, and extremely distant.

"Of course it has something to do with me," Qianling blinked, pinched his little face lightly, and smiled cheekily, "How can Xiaoyue's matter have nothing to do with me." ”

"......" he glared at her, as if amazed at the thickness of her cheeks.

"Satsuki, don't be angry, don't be angry, okay?" she grimaced at him.

"Look, what does this look like?" she leaned in front of him, pinching her face into a strange shape, "Guess what?"

He watched her shake her head like a rattle, and suddenly felt like a bulging balloon that had been poked into a hole, and the whole person was angry.

"Look at this, what does this look like?" a face contorted into a strange look, and two hands were held up and fanned against the side of the head.

"Pigs. He gave her an angry look.

"It's a dog, right?" she was dissatisfied, and pushed the tip of her nose up with her hand, making a "sloppy" sound in her mouth, "This is a pig." ”

He lowered his head, his long soft hair hanging down on his chest, and a few strands of silver hair on his forehead were gently lifted by the morning breeze.

"Satsuki, let's go home. ”

She gently reached out and rubbed his hair, her amber eyes staring earnestly into his eyes.

"Is it okay to make tomato scrambled eggs at noon today?"

He looked at her, but his silver eyelashes drooped slightly, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.

Knowing that she just treated him as someone else.

But I couldn't refuse.

The hand was gently held, and the warmth spread from the palm of the hand bit by bit, and the temperature that was once unfamiliar is now so familiar.

"By the way, you haven't had breakfast yet?" she suddenly remembered.

"Breakfast is important, don't be sloppy," she said, standing up and looking around, "There seems to be a shop over there that sells steamed buns." ”

"Xiaoyue, I'll come over after I bought breakfast, you wait for me here. Qianling rubbed his hair and smiled softly.

watched her back fade away from the garden in the middle of the street.

Long hair flutters gently in the wind.

I was a little depressed and helpless at the bottom of my heart.

He was still led by her nose as always.

The number of people gradually increased.

Young men and women walked arm in arm along the edge of the garden, and children frolicked in the air with white wings and balls in their hands.

A fiery rose red on the horizon slowly faded into a clear and translucent blue.

Heavy clouds swirled and rolled like a wandering castle in the air guarding around Elenis.

Suddenly there was a slight sound in my ears, like the sound of the wind rolling and hissing, and like the sound of quietly flowing water.

It flows slowly, as if from far to near.

It's familiar.

"Brother. ”

"Brother, can you hear me?"

He was stunned for a moment, and his incomparably familiar voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Lan Feng ......?"

"Brother, I've finally found you. The voice sounded relieved, "Why did you end up with Elenis?"

"Forget it, brother, listen, I don't have much time. ”

"Wait a minute, I'll create a passage in the barrier above, and with my ability, it will only last for five seconds at most, so you hurry up and get out of there. ”

“...... Now?" he looked in the direction of the people.

"Now is the best chance, the woman who has been with you is not here now, you just need to get out. ”

"Brother, I'll open the passage in a minute, Ellen is heavily guarded lately, and the moment the barrier is triggered, it will immediately cause trouble, you have to hurry. ”

"Brother, did you listen to me?"

There were more and more people, and a nearby shop seemed to be carrying out some kind of sales activity, which attracted a lot of onlookers.

Busy.

The girl appeared at the end of the crowd, her short chestnut hair hanging down her shoulders, her white dress fluttering gently at her knees, and she seemed to be steaming hot with a bag in her hand.

The surging crowd was bustling, and she walked so inconspicuously in the crowd, but he recognized her at a glance.

His hair shone silver, and he stood quietly at one end of the crowd, staring at the girl on the other end of the crowd.

The flowing crowd separates the two as if they had never met.

The urging voice of the wind echoed in his head.

"I see. The voice was soft.

Silver hair rolls,

The white figure quietly melted into the wind.

Without leaving a trace,

As if he had never appeared.