As the sun sets, the sky spreads with brilliant red glow, and the magnificent dream is like an autumn lake. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The clouds are colorful, like a blazing red lotus blooming, and like a delicate and intoxicating red maple floating in the clear and clear sky like the surface of an autumn lake.

The wings are bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun, and the birds chirp and fly through the clear and magnificent autumn sky like a lake.

The canopy of the trees swayed in the wind, smeared with brilliant vermilion, orange and green, colorful like a fairy tale wonderland.

The forest ocean is rippling softly, the forest waves are rolling layer by layer, and the smoke waves are vast and gorgeous.

A tall and stout ancient tree rises proudly from under the entire forest sea, climbing high and looking into the distance, overlooking the entire forest.

Qianling stood on top of the thick and slender branches, quietly looking at the swaying forest sea in front of her.

The breeze is flowing and the smell of fresh leaves is sweeping in.

Her clear amber eyes were stained with the golden red light of the setting sun, and she looked at the swaying canopy in a daze, and the light golden brilliance flowed from her eyes.

This is the place where she first woke up after losing her wings.

At that time, she was covered in blood, and with difficulty but determination to escape from the tree house with a green vine on the branch, but she could not get out of the forest for most of the day.

With a slight frown, Qianling looked around, and suddenly had some doubts.

This place is indeed the original forest, and this wooden house is indeed the original treehouse.

At that time, although she couldn't get out of the forest for half a day, after resting in the tree hole for a night, she left the forest smoothly the next day, and then met Li Xiaoguo by a stream, and then she went to the Yinfeng River Valley with Li Xiaoguo, Li Jing, and Li Xi......

But that's not right......

If this is the case, this forest should be very close to the Ginkaze Valley, but this place is clearly far away from Galandelle, the outer forest of the Demon Clan's territory, and it is vast, even if it was a giant horned demon, it took a few days of long travel to get here.

How could she have walked from here to the Bardin Valley in just half a day?

Qianling tugged at her hair with a headache, feeling that her head was tangled and gradually mixed up.

Turning to look at Lan Yue, who was standing quietly behind her without speaking, she frowned slightly, looked at him, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes:

"Xiaoyue, what are you bringing me here for?"

His fair cheeks were smeared with the soft golden afterglow of the setting sun, and he watched her quietly, without speaking.

The breeze blows, the canopy of the trees sways, and the whole forest is swaying and making a rustling sound.

The wind chimes quietly jingled, light and crisp, as if touching the depths of the soul in an instant, pulling out long-term memories.

The wind blows the crisp jingle of wind chimes,

So familiar.

Qianling followed the source of the sound to look at the treehouse bathed in the warm afterglow of the sunset.

It was a small wooden window.

A small silver wind chime hangs from it.

In the window are pots of pale blue hyacinths, swaying quietly in the breeze.

Such a faint blue, so soft, so familiar.

But in an instant, it burned her eyes fiercely.

Qianling stared blankly at the small silver wind chimes that swirled slightly, and the light blue hyacinths swaying in the wind slowly walked along the thick branches under her feet towards the tree house.

Gently caressing the wooden door bathed in the golden red light of the setting sun, she hesitated and slowly pushed the door open.

The door opened softly, and a few strings of golden-brown pine cones hung from the door, making a slight noise.

The moment the door opened, a warm golden red light poured in from outside the door, and the whole room was instantly wrapped in warm golden red sunlight.

The wooden table and wooden door are delicate and small, and on it are placed fresh bouquets of flowers, as well as a bamboo fruit basket, which is full of golden bell nuts, oranges, dates, etc., fresh and clean, rolling down the clear water droplets.

Light white veils hung from both sides of the windows, quietly blowing in the breeze.

Next to the window is a wooden bed, and the soft white bedding and pillows are neatly folded, blending in the sunset afterglow that shines through the window, glowing with a warm luster.

Next to the bed was a small log table with a small pot of white bell flowers on it, and its little head swayed gently in the breeze.

The delicately patterned wooden wardrobe, the glittering dishes and knives in the kitchen, the large and small glassware, and the fresh and plain bouquets placed throughout the room......

Everything was so familiar, and every one was what she remembered.

Qianling stood at the door in a daze, and couldn't help biting her lip harder.

Fingertips began to tremble uncontrollably, tears spread, blurring vision, and no longer seeing the familiar scene in front of me.

Chestnut hair fell softly on her shoulders and neck, and Qianling sniffled and turned around slowly.

The sunset is like fire, and the red glow is all over the sky.

Lan Yue stood quietly not far behind her, her wings hanging lightly, her soft black hair hanging down her chest and waist, quietly blowing in the breeze. The fair-skinned and delicate side face is soft and hazy in the golden red afterglow of the setting sun.

He stared at her, his long and thin eyelashes shining in the hazy sunlight, and the golden red light under his eyes danced quietly:

"Do you like it?" said softly.

Qianling looked at him, her lips trembling slightly, but she couldn't make any sound. It's just that the mist in his eyes is raging, and it gradually turns into crystal tears and slides down his cheeks.

Meow –

A low cat meow sounded.

There was a sudden warm feeling on the side of his legs, as if something was rubbing gently.

Qianling froze, and mechanically turned her head to look down—

A chubby black cat.

The whole body is pitch black, only the four paws are white velvet and fleshy, and a pair of green cat eyes are crystal clear and moist as if glowing with water.

It purred and snorted around Qianling's legs, rubbing it around affectionately.

"Black and brown sugar ——!"

Tears surging and bursting, Qianling looked at the chubby black cat, the whole person trembled violently, trembling and squatting down to hug it tightly into his arms, crying tears and snot dripping his face.

"Brown sugar, brown sugar...... Woo woo, you're still alive......"

She hugged the chubby black cat in her arms tightly, her face was full of tears, and she rubbed its chubby head and soft ears in surprise, and the light in her eyes was so strong that it was almost overflowing.

was about to suffocate when he was hugged, Brown Sugar "meowed" with difficulty, and the four chubby little short legs couldn't help shaking and struggling.

"Satsuki ......"

Qianling slowly stood up with brown sugar in her arms, looking up at the black-haired young man who was staring at her quietly behind her, her eyes moist, and another tear slid down her cheek.

"Brown Sugar was lucky, he fell into the Star Spirit Lake from Ellen Is, and was rescued by the merman at the bottom of the lake," Lan Yue looked at the black cat in her arms, "I found it by the Star Spirit Lake, and I brought it back." ”

"That's ...... so"

Qianling looked at the black cat in her arms, shook it with her chubby paws, and a smile bloomed on her tear-stained face:

"Brown sugar, I haven't seen you for a while, why are you fat again. ”