The moonlight was hazy and fell from the deepest part of the night sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qianling stood among the trees, her white skirt brushing lightly, bathing in the bright moonlight. Chestnut hair is neither long nor short, from the original shoulder-length short hair, to now it hangs down to the chest.

The woods are bleak, and the ground is full of ice picks, like icy mountain peaks.

The smell of blood was permeating, and the figures around him swayed.

A familiar voice came from behind him.

Icy Resolute.

She stood there, trembling slightly, her back a little gloomy, like a dusty tree.

His fingertips trembled slightly, and he slowly clenched into a fist.

More and more warm tears dripped down his cheeks and chin,

But it's cold to the bone.

……

……

"Xiaoling, mom has something to leave, you wait for me here, okay?"

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……

There is no eternal habitat or shelter in this world.

I've always ...... I get it.

She cried and laughed, reaching out to wipe her tears.

It's okay, it's okay......

He was already under the fence, and he committed such an unforgivable mistake, and was beaten, expelled, and even killed......

It's all as it should be, and it's all self-inflicted.

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……

"Ling. ”

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……

The hand wiping her tears paused slightly, her nose was sore, she covered her face, and the tears flowed down her fingers.

It's just that......

I just didn't expect it...... It's going to be you this time......

Moon......

The night wind was howling, and the leaves made a hoarse sound.

The frost and snow collapsed, the sweeping figures swayed and froze, and the smell of blood was faintly permeated.

Black hair scattered down her pale cheeks, Lan Yue looked at her back, bloodstained hands covering her chest, and her thin body became more and more unstable and shaky.

A heavy number of demonic guards surrounded him, looking around with cold and vigilant eyes, and then at the chestnut-haired girl in the white dress not far away...... The brow furrowed.

"Thousand Feathers ......"

Longya stood aside, looking at the girl's back, and then at the weak and pale young man, his eyes trembling slightly, and he stood there a little overwhelmed for a while.

The night breeze is bleak, and the white skirt is rolled up.

Qianling stood there with her head down, sniffling, and her shaky footsteps......

Slowly stepped away.

Lan Yue looked at her blankly, her eyes trembled slightly, and her face seemed to be a little pale.

The hair was lightly brushed, and tears were spilled and shattered into little drops.

Qianling staggered a few steps forward, leaning over to pick up the bloodied short knife.

Xiao Yu ......

She looked at the short knife in her hand, her lips trembled, and pronounced the name.

If that person is really you......

Even if my sister is desperate, she must ...... Certain...... will snatch you back!

Her lips pursed, and she turned slowly, her eyes trembling, as if she wanted to look behind her.

But he paused again.

That's right......

Satsuki's physique...... Doesn't seem to hurt ......?

She had seen the back of his hand heal quickly from scratches and bleeding, so the knife wound this time should have been ...... It's going to get better soon, right?

And...... Moreover, there are so many demon guards here to protect him, and the angel of Ellen Is, who came to attack, has also withdrawn, and there is no danger anymore......

They will take care of his ...... The injury will heal soon...... It's going to be fine......

Right?

She muttered in her heart, her eyes were in a trance, and she slowly clenched her hands, as if she had made up her mind.

The moonlight is shining, and the white dress is blowing with the night breeze.

The girl took a step and ran out of the woods, no longer hesitating, like a fleeting epaniness, disappearing at the end of the gloomy woods.

"Ling ......"

Lan Yue looked at her blankly, her face turned pale in an instant, her body shook slightly, and in an instant, she withdrew her consciousness and fell weakly.

"Lord Lanyue!"

"Lord Lanyue-!!"

Countless demon guards rushed over from all directions, and panicked shouts resounded through the woods in an instant!

The night wind is sloppy, and the lonely moon is in the sky.

The white wings were mottled with blood, and there was a faint instability.

The wings of the eyebrows stretched out from the night sky, and the boy lay dying on her back, his short chestnut hair fluttering on his pale cheeks, and his low-hanging eyelashes casting a faint shadow.

"Xiao Yu-" The shout came from far away from the mountains and forests below.

Qianling ran in the dark and dim mountain forest in the twilight, panting, looking up at the figure in the night sky, falling down several times, stumbling back up, chasing all the way.

"Xiao Yu! Xiao Yu-" The hoarse voice was repeated over and over again, revealing a crying voice.

"You're Xiao Yu, right...... You're Xiao Yu......"

The long snow-colored hair blows with the night breeze, and the crimson ribbon is like a blooming red plum.

Glancing at the figure following in the sky below, his wings spread hard, and his speed suddenly increased, like a flowing white starlight flying forward, and in the blink of an eye, it was already hidden in the deep twilight!

Qianling stared blankly at the figure that was about to disappear from the field of vision, and anxiously accelerated her running speed.

Slipping on your feet,

"Wow!"

She shook, fell hard and fell, her head "slammed" on something hard in the dim light, her eyes were dark, and the whole person was dizzy.

"Hmm......"

Qianling trembled in pain, slowly got up, curled up and covered her forehead. In the darkness, there was a wet bloody breath from the fingertips, and a faint liquid slowly trickled down from the forehead, covering the eyes.

"Little ...... Yu ......?"

She slowly tilted her face and stared blankly at the empty night sky in her blurred vision.

There is no boy in sight.

The pale and shriveled lips trembled, and the hot tears surged down in an instant, blood and tears mixed together, and they could no longer be distinguished.

"Xiao Yu—"

She cried and got up, and ran forward as hard as she could:

"Xiao Yu--don't go...... don't go-"

I have nothing left.

"Give it back to me, give him back to me—"

You can't catch up without wings, and you can't get him back without strength.

With a flower in front of her eyes and a weak leg, Qianling staggered and fell, and this time she couldn't get up again.

The twilight was dark, and the moonlight appeared and disappeared behind the clouds, like a mockery of indifference.

The mountains and forests shivered in the night wind.

The girl was paralyzed in the dimly lit mountains and woods, and the moonlight was draped over her body like a cold corpse.

The eyelashes trembled and slowly lifted, as if they were stuck in blood.

She fell to the ground and slowly raised her face to look at the lonely moon above the trees, mottled tears mixed with blood flowing down.

Without......

Nothing.

It's like this again.

She looked at the night sky in a daze, crying and crying and laughing, laughing and laughing and crying again.

Intertwined phantoms flashed before my eyes, repeatedly.

The black-haired boy looked at her, his cold and sad eyes, and a sharp short knife was deep in his chest......

The chestnut-haired boy fell from the woods, drenched in blood and dying......

The plain white tomb stands on the slopes of the Elenis, on the banks of the valley of the Mindle......

In the noisy and boring vegetable market, the distant figures dissipated into the crowd, and there was no longer to be found......

"Grandpa...... Lissan ...... "In the silent twilight, the hoarse cry is sad and desperate.

Xiao Yu ...... Moon......

Mom, Daddy......

You're all gone, and you don't want me anymore...... Don't even want me anymore.

The moonlight was shining, and she hissed and curled up in a ball, and hot tears slipped down her neck and sank into her neck.

Against the moonlight, a blood-stained short knife lay on the side, glittering slightly.

The crying stopped.

Qianling stared blankly at the bloodstained short knife in front of her, slowly stretched out her hand, and took the cold hilt with trembling fingertips-

It seems to have suddenly opened up.

Suddenly he laughed, closed his eyes, and another tear rolled down his cheek.

The hand gripping the hilt of the knife rose proudly, and the sharp tip of the knife went straight to the throat.

Moon......

I'm ...... I've given it back to you. (To be continued.) )