The one hundred and eight words, they are all people in the snow, the hands of the son. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it is useful to pray to the gods, Gentori's constant prayers in his heart at this moment will definitely be answered.

Maybe it was confessed, but when the boy said that, Gentori just thought so. Her cheeks became hotter than ever, and joy and happiness filled Xuanniao's body and mind, and at this moment, she was even trembling with joy.

"At this moment, it must be happy. Xuanniao thought in his heart, but he couldn't turn it into words. The whole tent was a mess, and it was like an explosion. Everyone became extremely strange because of that sentence, and the sight, words, attitude, and even the space began to irritate. However, for Gentori, she must feel that she is cunning. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to open her mouth. Therefore, I simply chose to be silent. To outsiders, she must not have changed in the slightest. With his head down, he looked like he didn't care about everything in the world, and he was as immortal as ever.

Only she knows how anxious she is at the moment.

"Is it over? the only warmth that this short winter brings. In my heart, I can only keep asking myself this question.

Whether it is before or after the earthly descent. Since falling into a state of aimlessness, Gentori feels that he has become indifferent to everything. Aimless, so, indifferent to it. However, the hut covered by heavy snow, as if it was a distinct coordinate, once became the desire of Xuanniao. As long as there is snow, there will be a teenager who will come with the wind and snow, bringing an inexplicable and indescribable feeling into the heart of Xuanniao. She wanted to grab, she thought about grabbing. However, even just putting the power at your fingertips becomes extremely difficult, let alone grasping something. When she wants to do something, there are always all kinds of things going on that will disrupt everything in her world.

He is so, they are. And after descending to earth, these people are like this.

Therefore, I simply gave up moving forward. Wait until everyone is far away, and when only you can step forward........

"I'm sorry. Xuanniao wanted to say this, but it was not words. The feeling of warmth that filled her body and mind had not yet dissipated, and she felt that she could not say cold words in this kind of warmth that made people rely on her. He raised his head suddenly, although Xuanniao didn't say anything. But there was a moment when the tent was silent.

Since you can't say it, don't say it. Xuanniao chose to float away. No one stood in the way, and even everyone felt that this was the right thing.

Because she's an immortal.

.......

Although she had long guessed that this would happen, Tuoba Ji still felt that there was an unpleasant feeling brewing in her heart.

Again, a man who left without saying a word. For Tuoba Hime, everything about her seemed to be a mystery. He really didn't know anything about her, and he didn't know until the first time he did. That Snow Maiden turned out to be the immortal master who taught him the art of war. If it weren't for the Holy Maiden of the Jiuli tribe, maybe he still didn't even know who she was. I don't know if it's a child's temper or something else, or if I just want to convey my feelings to that person. Tuoba Ji chose to take advantage of the situation, and he said out loud that he liked her. It was very pleasant, but the problems that followed were not even thought of by him. Is the gap between immortals so big? In that moment, he felt as if he had been abandoned by the world, and everyone was on his side.

Is it really wrong to just like someone?

He didn't know, but for almost everyone present, what he did was wrong.

However, he has no regrets. Although he didn't know much about her, he could even say that he was a stranger. However, the flush that appeared on her face at that moment made him feel snickering. It turns out that she was also shy at the time. Tuoba Ji has always felt that she is always teased by her, which can be regarded as a retraction.

With her gone, her heartbeat, which had been accelerating, finally flattened. All along, he and her seem to have just watched a drama together, but for some reason, they are alone together. It's just that, just now, because of his impulse, they became the protagonists who walked on the stage. However, the play does not seem to be applauded. Even, it was met with severe opposition.

"Young Patriarch Tuoba, what is your relationship with Lord Xuanniao? ”

Look, there are still people cheering until now. Looking at the crowd around her, Tuoba Ji felt very bored. Because the shame of confession was gradually smoothed out. Even though I didn't even have time to stop, I had to look at such a view. Once again, Tuoba Ji felt that there must be something wrong with this world. If there is no problem with yourself, then there must be something wrong with the world.

Tuoba Ji also chose to leave, leaving a group of people roaring in the tent. Although some people wanted to stop it, they were all broken by Tuoba Ji.

Even if he is human.

Outside the tent, it was still the same midwinter. The cold freezing air blew unreservedly in the peaceful clan camp. Coming out of the main tent, Tuoba Ji shivered after being swept by the cold wind, covered her mouth with her hands, and exhaled. Tuoba Ji suddenly found that he had nowhere to go. Behind the scenes, the constant roaring sound from inside the tent was tiresome. For Tuoba Hime, it was just a group of people who would bring benefits to themselves in addition to shouting about the "rules of the ancestors".

It is precisely because of this that Tuoba Ji feels stupid. Thinking about these tiresome things with his head down, his figure grew longer and longer in the starlit night. I don't know how long I walked, but a cold touch spread across Tuoba Hime's cheeks. A drop of liquid accompanied by Tuoba Hime's body temperature slipped down her cheek, and looking at the sky, Tuoba Hime's face was full of surprise.

........

It's snowing!

Xuanniao, who was contemplating in his room, stared in surprise at the messy white flowers that kept floating outside the window. Say it in a voice that you can hear. As if it felt too unreal, Xuanniao opened the door and cautiously stretched out his hand, feeling the cold feeling of the snowflakes melting in the palm of his hand. Xuanniao was definitely about to cry, as if he was protecting some treasure, and Xuanniao, who withdrew his hand as if he was protecting some treasure, had to hold back some impulse in his heart that was about to take off.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Xuanyao carefully applied rouge, blush and lipstick to herself. Although he knew that his Hanfu could not become dirty at all, he still repeatedly threw a few dust washing tips on it. After carefully inspecting in front of the mirror and looking at the Hanfu that was still worn without any problems in the details, Xuan Niao nodded with satisfaction. Then, Xuanniao remembered something again, and rarely pinned a sachet to his waist.

I don't know why, before going out, Xuanniao felt that he must look stupid now.

Although he could get to that place quickly, Genniao still felt like he was walking over step by step. Although some emotions surging in her heart kept urging her, it was precisely because of this that Xuanniao wanted to take this journey longer.

He, will he be there?

Just left without saying a word, will he be angry?

What if he's not there?

For the first time, Genniao felt that she had really become a little girl. Obviously, if you talk about age alone, I am afraid that I am much older than the vast majority of humans on this continent. Compared to that short life, his existence is too long.

It's just that all this, after seeing the flickering lights in the familiar hut, all calmed down, like a cup of boiling green tea, fragrant and warm restrained. It was probably a snowy night full of good premonitions, and this snow alone was enough to dispel the haze that had been surrounding her. The dark sky was obviously snowing, but more than half of the sky was shining with stars.

After pushing the door in, the young man was still reviewing the jade slip that he didn't know what it was. Sitting across from the boy, he took a few sips from the flask. Xuanniao felt that he was extremely happy at the moment. The feeling of warmth erupted like the flickering flames of the fireplace in the house.

.....

It's snowing, so, he's here.

Seeing the Xuanniao walking into the hut, Tuoba Ji felt a little surprised. In fact, he didn't know why he was here, but it was certain that he must have been looking forward to her arrival. So here he is.

Waiting for her.

He was silent,

She was also silent.

The snow was still falling, and only the branches of the trees occasionally "crackled" in the flames.

..

Xuan Niao stared at Tuoba Ji who was reading the jade slip with a serious expression, and wanted to open his mouth several times to say something.

"I'm sorry. "I like it. "It's so warm. ”

Even if it's just words like this, not a word can be spoken.

..

If only there was a way to break the silence.

Tuoba Ji can only agonize alone in her heart.

However, Tuoba Ji felt that her heart was beating so fast that she was about to fly. So, Tuoba Ji thought about it seriously, and he wanted to tell.

..

"What's that?"

In the midst of this endless silence, I must not have thought that it was such words that broke the silence. Speaking of which, I've never said my name.

Gentori smiled, making the air she felt difficult to breathe become less heavy.

So, I didn't ask his name.

..

"Xuanniao, didn't you already know the name just now? Tuoba Hime-san. ”

Listening to Gentori's slightly teasing words, Tuoba Ji felt that his face was burning like a flame again. She always did. This woman is always like that.

Tuoba Ji felt that this was really annoying.

However, after all, I fell hopelessly like it. Identity, experience, and even ethnicity. Whether you like it or you hate it....

All, hopelessly liked.

"I..."

..

"Like you"

Ahh Even after hearing it once, Xuanniao still felt a warm current flowing in his body, deeply imprinted with the feeling of happiness.

But, yes, no. She was so different from him. Whether it's identity, or anything else.

At best, she and he were only accomplices in the same "secret base" in the cold winter.

"I'm sorry, I...."Sure enough, I had to refuse.

Xuanniao felt that her hands must be trembling, because with her head down, she saw the bone joints of her hands that seemed to vomit out from excessive force. Thinking of the "aimless" life that he had to face alone in the future, Xuanniao shuddered.

That idiot, why do you say it again, I, it took me a long time to ignore it.

However, Gentori saw that his hand was caught. The temperature from that hand dispelled the coldness, and even an inexplicable courage seemed to rise in his heart.

..

The body was hugged tightly.

It's cold.

Tuoba Ji felt that he was as cold as a piece of ice. Therefore, it makes people feel even more distressed.

However, this pain is covered by the sweet and happy fragrance.

"Don't you regret even if you encounter countless difficulties. ”

..

"No, I'm not alone anymore. ”

Obviously, it was Xuanniao himself who hugged him tightly, and after hearing that voice, a warm liquid flowed out of his eyes, and that embrace was so warm.

"Ah, I'm not alone!"