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On the day the relationship between the couple was confirmed, Zhang Yinghan leaned his head on Leng Feng's shoulder and said with a smile: "I don't like the ability very much, but I like you!"

At that time, the cold wind seemed to have won the whole world, and his face was full of happy smiles.

When she was in love, Leng Feng put Zhang Yinghan in the highest position in her heart, as long as she could live happily, Leng Feng was willing to give everything for her.

There's a magic that makes someone's smile bloom like a brilliant firework in your heart, and that's love.

Zhang Yinghan's smile is the most beautiful smile Leng Feng has ever seen, coupled with her clear and innocent eyes, she is like an angel who can drive away all the gloom in the world.

is so innocent and kind, but on the day of her birthday, the power in her body was completely released, destroying the entire Dongying.

In order to end all this, Zhang Yinghan chose to commit suicide, and his body dissipated from the eyes of the cold wind.

When she was in love, Leng Feng liked to hug Zhang Yinghan very much, and then leaned over her ear, whispering to her that he would protect her and be her guardian.

At that time, Zhang Yinghan would always smile and respond, enjoying the sense of security brought by the cold wind.

Now, Leng Feng tried his best to protect her, but in the end, he ended up with such an ending.

The farthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches that grow from the same root, but cannot cling to each other in the wind. The farthest distance in the world is not that the branches of the trees cannot cling to each other in the wind, but that the stars look at each other, but there is never a track of intersection.

Cold Wind stood on the land after the earthquake, surrounded by seawater, but it was so shallow that it only soaked into his shoes.

The breeze continued to blow through his body, causing his long coat to sway and make a sound from time to time.

Just after the wee hours of the morning, a ray of light appeared in the sky, illuminating Tokyo that was filled with darkness.

Darkness is generous, it is patient, and it is invincible. But the strong center is also its weak point, and a ray of candlelight can dispel this darkness.

After the disaster, the stars and the moon reappeared in the sky, looking down on Dongying, which had been completely destroyed, bringing a ray of light to this country without any living beings.

The cold wind lowered his head, and the whole person did not move, as if he had lost all his thoughts, and let the wind blow his body.

Even though a glimmer of light had appeared in front of him, for the cold wind, the whole world had been swallowed up by darkness.

Zhang Yinghan died, and the person whom Leng Feng loved deeply, and the person who was willing to give everything to protect, slowly dissipated in front of him.

In Leng Feng's left hand, he clutched the ring that Zhang Yinghan had left him before his death, and he clenched it very hard, as if he was afraid that the ring would disappear forever as soon as he let go.

This was left to him by Zhang Yinghan, and this ring represents Zhang Yinghan's feelings for Leng Feng, otherwise she would not have carried it with her all the time.

A lot of things are like an umbrella on a rainy day, you rush into the room and hastily put it away and throw it away, and the memories of the past and the passing of time are all mixed in. After a long time, it will be opened, and a damp breath will come to your nose, even if it is a sunny day, it will remind you of that distant rain.

Leng Feng shed tears, he had walked alone in this world for half a year, and he had never cried because of sadness.

Now, he finally couldn't control his emotions, and tears slipped down his face little by little, dripping onto the ground where he had just experienced the disaster.

He raised his head, looked at the sky full of stars, looked at the location where Zhang Yinghan disappeared, and tears gradually blurred his eyes.

Some memories are destined to be indelible, just as some are destined to be irreplaceable.

In the distance, a vague shadow began to appear.

She wore a white dress and long blue and silver hair, riding the breeze and walking towards the cold wind step by step.

But Leng Feng didn't notice her coming, he clutched the ring in his hand, choked and reached out to touch the tears on his face.

Leng Feng couldn't accept Zhang Yinghan's death, but reality forced him to accept it.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many things in this world that he needed to care about, then he would definitely choose to go with Zhang Yinghan.

Gradually, Mo Ran's figure stopped in front of Leng Feng.

She came to the front of the cold wind through Nelson's spatial shuttle power.

At this moment when Leng Feng was heartbroken, she appeared in time.

When Leng Feng was facing the critical moment of life and death, Mo Ran was also by his side.

Mo Ran looked at Leng Feng who was in a state of extreme sadness, she choked and stretched out her hand, gently hugged Leng Feng's head, and took him into her arms.

"Let's go home, let's go home. Mo Ran wept and sobbed.

She knew that even if the cold wind was emotional, it would calm down one day. But because of Zhang Yinghan's death, Leng Feng's heart will always be half missing, or it is already dead.

The cold wind is in pain, how often is she not.

On the night she decided to let Leng Feng bring Zhang Yinghan back, such a disaster happened.

And the culprit of everything, King, has died under the sword of Cold Wind.

In order to end all this and atone for his sins, Zhang Yinghan chose to commit suicide.

Maybe there would have been some other way to stop the disaster, but there wasn't that much time left. If it had been a few minutes later, the next country to suffer disaster would have been China.

Mo Ran hugged the cold wind hard, feeling his heart that had been completely broken, and tears kept dripping on his back.

The cold wind really needs comfort, and the people who may comfort him have long since dissipated between heaven and earth.

The light of the starry sky shone on the heavens and the earth, and the breeze blew, taking away countless souls, but at the same time bringing desolation to the land.

The suffering does not perceive the intensity of the pain when it endures, but it is the torture that continues after it is the most heart-rending one.

Walking together is fate, and walking together is happiness.

But the yin and yang are separated, and for the living, it is endless sadness.

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Half a year later.

With the support of the Huaxia government, the Dark Night Academy moved to Jinghua City, Huaxia, and became a university exclusively for the supernatural.

The academy has received strong support from Huaxia, and every preparatory member of the dragon group must enter the academy for training, and can only join the dragon group after obtaining the graduation certificate issued by the academy.

The pattern of the world has changed a lot, and the most important change is that there is no longer such a country as Dongying in the world.

After a day of teaching, Leng Feng closed the book in his hand, nodded lightly to the students in the classroom, and then turned around and walked away quickly.

It's already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the summer nights tend to come later than the winter, so the sun is just about to set.

The setting sun sprinkled golden light, like a golden whip, driving away the flying clouds and mist.

The cold wind walked on the campus path against the setting sun, and the clouds in the sky were changeable, and his mood was like an overturned tasteless bottle mixed together, and his heart could not suppress sadness and longing.

At this time, Ice Thunder and Wolf Tooth came to meet them, and the two smiled and said hello to the cold wind.

Leng Feng nodded lightly at the two of them, and then continued to walk forward, the expression on his face did not change, as if he had lost all thoughts.

Ice Thunder and Wolf Fang both stopped, looking at Leng Feng's lonely back, and they couldn't help but sigh softly.

"It's been half a year, and he hasn't laughed in half a year. Bing Lei said with a sigh.

Wolf Fang shook his head, and said helplessly: "But what can be done, the wound in his heart may not be healed in time, unless Zhang Yinghan comes back from the dead, otherwise he may be like this in his life." ”

Binglei pursed his lips and didn't say anything more.

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In the courtyard of the Long family, Xia Qingyu made a cup of tea for the cold wind, looking at his haggard appearance, Xia Qingyu felt distressed for a while.

But she knew very well that no amount of comfort could change the appearance of the cold wind.

Zhang Yinghan died, and Leng Feng's heart also died.

Especially in the first month of Zhang Yinghan's death, the cold wind was like a walking corpse every day, he didn't say a word, and he didn't cut his hair when it was very long.

At least he's normal now, willing to go to school and teach, willing to talk to people, but never smiling.

Leng Feng leaned back on the sofa, and on the ring finger of his left hand, he was wearing a diamond ring.

This is the ring that Zhang Yinghan left to Leng Feng, and it was he who used it to propose to Leng Feng, and she gave it to Leng Feng before she completely dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

Leng Feng had been wearing this ring all along, although he would be very sorry for Mo Ran for such a move, but he didn't want to take it off for a second.

"Call Mo Ran tonight, come to the house for dinner. Xia whispered and smiled softly at the cold wind, and said softly: "Your father will come back tomorrow, you and Mo Ran will live here tonight." Tomorrow we will have a reunion dinner as a family, shall we?"

"Tomorrow, she's already preparing dinner. Cold Wind replied.

"Well, her cooking skills are no worse than mine now, so tomorrow, I'll make you steamed lobster tomorrow." ”

"Well, then I'll go back first, Mo Ran is waiting for me. ”

As he spoke, Leng Feng was about to stand up and leave.

But Xia Qingyu grabbed him, and without waiting for Leng Feng to ask about anything, Xia Qingyu said softly: "Son, it's time for you to face up to the relationship between you and Mo Ran." ”

Leng Feng didn't speak, just looked at Xia softly, with a thick complexity in his eyes.

"I'm not asking you to let go of the past, I just want you to look back on the past and look into the future. Xia whispered and picked up Leng Feng's left hand, looked at the diamond ring on his ring finger, and said softly: "Mo Ran is the person who will always accompany you, no matter how much you love Ying Han, you should take a good look at the relationship between you and Mo Ran." ”

"What do you want me to do?" Leng Feng asked calmly.

No matter what happens, there will never be any expression on his face. After Zhang Yinghan died, Leng Feng seemed to have no emotion.

No matter how funny things are, he won't laugh. No matter how touching things are, there will be no emotional fluctuations on his face.

Everyone can understand because the cold wind has experienced two losses.

Mu Shiyun and Zhang Yinghan, the two most important people in his life, have left him forever.

"I'm not going to ask you to do anything. Xia whispered and smiled softly at Leng Feng, reached out and touched his somewhat long hair, and said softly: "I just hope that you can face up to the relationship between you and Mo Ran, and don't always suppress yourself, I haven't seen you smile for half a year, you know that your father and I want you to be happy." ”

"I know it's useless for me to say this, and it won't change you, but I can't help but want to say that you should just take it as your mother's nagging. ”

After speaking, Xia Qingyu gently rubbed Leng Feng's hair, then tidied up the collar of his clothes, and said with a smile: "Go find Moran, she is waiting for you." ”

"Thank you, Mom. ”

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Misty Mountains, the cabin where Leng Feng has lived for fifteen years.

However, the wooden house has grown a lot larger and has been transformed into a wooden villa, more than twice as large as before.

Mo Ran was busy in the kitchen, and the smell of food was constantly coming outside, attracting the animals' sense of smell. However, those bears and wolves will not attack, they will only wander around the wooden house, and they will obediently listen to Mo Ran's words.

As for how she did it, it is unknown.

When a white light shone through the hall of the villa, a smile appeared on Mo Ran's face in the kitchen, and she quickly untied her apron, put down the kitchen knife, and ran out of the kitchen in a hurry.

"I'm back. Mo Ran winked at the cold wind standing in the hall, and then threw himself into his arms.

Leng Feng sighed and stood in place to accept Mo Ran's hug.

Mo Ran looked up at the cold wind and asked with a smile: "Mom brought us some bacon last time, I took it out and cooked it today;

"No, it's delicious. The cold wind responded.

"That's good. Mo Ran let go of the hand holding the cold wind, and said while retreating: "Then I'll continue to be busy first, there are cakes and milk in the refrigerator, if you are hungry, take those and eat them first, dinner will take about an hour, and then wait." ”

Leng Feng nodded lightly, and looked at Mo Ran after entering the kitchen, and he left the villa, walking towards the two tombstones on the grass step by step.

That's right, two tombstones.

One is Mu Shiyun's.

The other one is Zhang Yinghan's.

Leng Feng erected her tombstone here, which was his private decision, but it was also agreed by Zhang Xueping.

Heartbroken by Zhang's death, she learns what happened, as King told her everything before he started the project.

No matter how sad Zhang Xueping is, there is no turning back, not to mention that there are people in this world who are more sad than her.

Zhang Xueping gave up the entire company, she handed over the management of the company to Leng Feng, and then immigrated to Ireland alone.

The smell of summer, the hot years, is always difficult to understand.

The cold wind walked to a stop in front of Zhang Yinghan's tombstone, and a breeze blew through his body, blowing his somewhat long hair and swaying constantly.

I don't know how long it took, but the cold wind slowly sat down in front of the tombstone, letting the breeze blow his hair.

Every evening, he would sit here for a long time, and he would not leave until Mo Ran called him to eat.

Leng Feng raised his left hand and looked at the shining diamond ring, a tear appeared in the corner of his eye, and then slowly slipped down his face and dripped on the turquoise grass.

Perhaps everyone has to go through a lot of roads and experience countless sudden prosperity and desolation in life before they become mature.

Now the cold wind is indeed very mature, and it is no longer as willful as before. But these matures are something that no one else wants to see, and it is something he himself doesn't want.

But what can he do, Zhang Yinghan has disappeared from heaven and earth, and his heart has died with it.

No matter how much Mo Ran touched him and gave him more care, it couldn't arouse his dead heart.

For Leng Feng, the days without Zhang Yinghan are like a book without pages, more like a movie without a story.

"I don't think I'm mature enough to steer my impetuous heart without being afraid. Leng Feng looked at the tombstone and choked with tears: "I understand the truth, but it is not the truth that can comfort me." It's you. ”

"How nice would it be if you were still here......"

I don't know when, Mo Ran appeared behind Leng Feng.

She looked at the lonely and lonely back of the cold wind, her eyes were hot, but she held back the tears that were about to flow.

Mo Ran has paid a lot in the past six months, but he still hasn't been able to make the cold wind better.

Leng Feng was still in sadness, Mo Ran gently hugged his shoulders, knelt beside him, looked at Zhang Yinghan's tombstone, and then said softly: "We all have times of sadness and despair, but only by facing it bravely can we know how strong we are." ”

"Don't do that, okay? You know that Ying Han and Aunt Mu don't like to see you like this. ”

But Leng Feng didn't speak, just looked at the tombstone in front of him and choked.

The biggest regret in his life is that he lost Zhang Yinghan and failed to bring her back safely.

The enthusiasm that I once passed by, the affection that I once understood, the familiar feeling, but I suddenly felt helpless, and the sincere years disappeared from then on.

The breeze was still blowing, and Mo Ran hugged the cold wind, sitting in front of Zhang Yinghan's tombstone, the two of them just looked at the tombstone standing here.

"Let's get married. Mo Ran clinged to Leng Feng's ears, looked at Zhang Yinghan's tombstone, and said softly: "Okay?"

Love is like a snowflake without impurities, falling from the sky, swaying with the wind, but still falling firmly to the ground, dyeing the world white.

Under the breeze, the cold wind closed his eyes and nodded slowly.

If life is a journey that cannot be turned back and cannot be cycled, then this way against the wind, no matter how hard and tired you are, you must keep smiling, at least when you say goodbye at the end, each other is your best appearance.

Not all people can know the meaning of time, and not all people know how to cherish it. There is no fate of separation and aging in this world, only the heart that is willing to love and unwilling to love.

Leng Feng loves Zhang Yinghan, but chooses to marry Mo Ran.

There are too many irreparable things in life. Since you are alive, you have to move forward. Those who have experienced great suffering have the right to prove that creating happiness and enduring suffering are the same capacities.

If a miracle happens one day in the future and Zhang Yinghan returns safely, the cold wind will definitely hold her hand firmly and prevent her from leaving him half a step again.

On this day, the cold wind is looking forward to it, and Mo Ran is also looking forward to it.

The years are still long, don't let down the people who love you, and don't let yourself down.

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