In winter, Bergen is like a fairyland, with a hazy white fog covering the city, and the small islands in the sea have been completely obscured by the white fog. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With beautiful forests, deep fjords, snow-capped mountains and the Arctic tundra, Norway's outdoor beauty encompasses everything everyone loves.

It was an unusually cold morning, with heavy snow falling all night and finally stopping in the early morning. Although the temperature is very low, the sun is unusually bright today, and although it does not feel too warm on the body, it can at least give people a different feeling.

Wearing a blue coat, the cold wind walked down the streets of Bergen, and the two members of the Feng Group followed behind him, and he told them not to hide, just follow them.

At the moment when the sun first appeared in the sky, the cold wind came to Bergen, and he didn't immediately call Mo Ran, but wanted to surprise Mo Ran.

The members of the Feng group, who had been secretly protecting Mo Ran, reported all of Mo Ran's actions during this period to Leng Feng, and during the time that Mo Ran stayed in Norway, he rarely went out, and most often stayed in the music bar in Bergen, ordered a cup of coffee, and sat for hours.

Almost every day, Mo Ran spends some time at the music bar, and usually in the morning and in the afternoon, but he will definitely be there in the morning.

So, Leng Feng wants to wait for her in the bar.

The most beautiful emotion in the world is not how good you are, but how good you are to me, and the strongest emotion in the world is not that I love you, but that I am used to having you.

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Mo Ran got up very early today, and Pan Mumu slept in the room next to her, and she didn't live with Pan Mumu.

Mo Ran was wearing white cotton pajamas, standing by the window of the suite, looking at the white street outside, without too much emotion on his face.

She had insomnia last night and slept badly, so she had two very conspicuous dark circles in both eyes.

In fact, Leng Feng's dark circles are more serious than everyone's, and he has not slept well all the time, which Mo Ran knows better than anyone else. When she was with Leng Feng, Mo Ran always lived with Leng Feng, and she could feel Leng Feng tossing and turning every night, listening to his irritable breathing because he couldn't sleep.

Leng Feng has always been unable to sleep well, and Mo Ran has thought of many ways to help him sleep, but when he can use it on Leng Feng, all of them have failed.

Now Mo Ran has also experienced the feeling of not sleeping well, and she can finally understand that the cold wind is so painful every day, and she has to go through so much if she doesn't sleep well.

Mo Ran wiped the corners of her eyes, she looked a little haggard, and she was ready to wash up and then go to the music bar that she must go to every day.

Pan Mumu and Tang Tang, who lived next door, had also gotten up early, and the three of them got up surprisingly early today, and they didn't know that the cold wind was coming.

When Mo Ran opened the door, he just saw Pan Mumu walking out of the room.

Pan Mumu just wanted to knock on Mo Ran's door, but when she saw her walk out one step earlier than herself, she hurriedly greeted with a smile: "Morning." ”

"Early. Mo Ran replied softly, but did not show a smile.

Mo Ran rarely smiled anymore, and seemed a little taciturn. Pan Mumu was a little worried about her appearance, she had never seen Mo Ran like this.

"Do you still go to that bar?" Pan Mumu asked with a smile.

Unlike other bars, the music bar is open all day and serves breakfast in the morning, so Mo Ran and Pan Mumu's breakfast is eaten there these days.

"Yes. Mo Ran replied softly, and then asked, "Where's Tang Tang?"

As soon as her words fell, Tang Tang suddenly ran out of the room and shouted loudly, "I'm here, good morning." ”

"Shhhhh......h ”

Tang Tang hurriedly covered her mouth, although she used to be one of the twelve members of the Z high-level, her personality was sometimes like a child who had not grown up.

Mo Ran didn't say anything more, she took a silent step and left, leaving Pan Mumu and Tang Tang You look at me and I look at you.

"If the cold wind doesn't come, I just promised that Mo Ran will be depressed. Pan Mumu said in a low voice.

"I'm not very familiar with the cold wind, I only know that as a god of killing in the air, he is very dragged, and he never cares about other people's opinions, once he is unhappy, he will kill almost anyone. Tang Tang looked at Mo Ran's back and whispered in Pan Mumu's ear: "But he has changed a lot during this time, in our world of supernatural beings, there don't seem to be any rumors related to him." Now Mo Ran is with him, but what happened between them?"

Listening to Tang Tang's question, Pan Mumu frowned, and then sighed and said: "You don't understand, about the relationship between Leng Feng and Mo Ran, let's not ask, now we can accompany Mo Ran, she needs us." ”

Tang Tang still didn't understand a little, but he still nodded and didn't say anything more.

The trio walked in the sun, breathing in the icy air, through the snow-covered streets of Bergen.

If there was one word to describe Norway, it would be "wonderland". Especially on winter mornings, when the sun rises slowly, and the streets are covered with snow, people walk on the streets as if they are in a white world.

In the past few days in Norway, Mo Ran finally understood why Leng Feng likes to travel in this country so much, because it is really beautiful, whether it is summer or winter, it is the perfect choice for travel.

When the three of them entered the bar, there were no customers, only two good-looking women sitting in the corner, and a man wearing a half-masked mask sitting on the stage of the bar.

Mo Ran, who was not emotional, directly found a place to sit down, and then ordered a cup of coffee and a pastry to the service industry.

Pan Mumu sat next to Mo Ran, and Tang Tang sat opposite, both of them ordered coffee and pastries, the same as Mo Ran's.

The half-masked man on stage holds a guitar and sits in front of the microphone, his slender fingers gently plucking the strings.

The sound of guitar music quickly spread throughout the bar, and the three people who were about to drink coffee were slightly startled, and then they all stopped their eyes on the stage.

When he saw the figure on the stage, Mo Ran's eyes suddenly widened, because the man was too familiar.

The man began to play a song "Old Street" on his guitar, and the sound of skillful and beautiful music began to echo in the bar, causing everyone in the bar, including the members of the Feng Group and the waiters, to stay on the stage.

After a prelude, the man slowly spoke and began to sing the song.

As soon as he spoke, Mo Ran's eyes suddenly became hot, and Pan Mumu's face was suddenly full of surprise; as for Tang Tang, she hadn't understood the situation yet, she only felt that this man's voice was very familiar.

The man's voice was a little hoarse, but it didn't prevent Mo Ran from hearing who the owner of this voice was.

"There's no going back now, the time has long passed. ”

The ticket in his hand, which was gradually blurred, became a signal of memory. ”

"I don't know what I can't forget, I can't remember what it was like. ”

"You can't see a place you can't see and can't go. ”

"Maybe the tone of the old street belongs to me, and the smile on the corner of my mouth is getting more and more reluctant. ”

"I don't know what I can't forget, I can't let go of the familiar clips, and it's been many years since I looked back. ”

"Looking at the sky through my fingers, I returned to the old street, leaning against you and drifting away. ”

Mo Ran, the lyrics of the song "Old Street", have always liked it and have covered it, but she prefers to sing the songs she wrote, so she sings it less often.

When the last line of the lyrics was sung, all that was left was the beautiful music, and everyone in the bar was moved by the song.

Most people were moved not by the lyrics, but by the emotions expressed by the man.

By the end of the music, Mo Ran had already burst into tears, her cheeks wet with tears, and her shoulders trembled slightly with excitement. Her emotions, which had been suppressed for several days, were finally released at this time.

The man on stage slowly lowered his guitar, then raised his left hand and removed the half-face mask he was wearing.

Yes, he is the cold wind.

This should be the first time he has shown his singing voice in front of Mo Ran, and he has never done it before.

Mo Ran covered her face and slowly stood up, she looked at the smiling face of the cold wind, and tears kept falling from her eyes like a spring.

The cold wind is coming.

Just when she was about to give up hope, the cold wind appeared in front of her on this winter morning and sang a song "Old Street" for her.

Mo Ran stood motionless and cried, forgetting for a moment to even step forward to hug his beloved.

Leng Feng took the initiative to take a step, and walked towards Mo Ran, who was crying, step by step.

Pan Mumu and Tang Tang walked to the side very acquaintedly, without hindering Leng Feng and Mo Ran.

Seeing the cold wind coming towards her, Mo Ran, who was still crying, finally reacted, she didn't have time to wipe the tears on her face, and directly choked and threw herself into the arms of the cold wind.

Leng Feng's eyes were also a little hot, I don't know if it was because of the sacrifice that moved this girl for herself, or because of the choice she made.

"I'm sorry, you've been waiting for me, but I'm only here now. ”

Leng Feng said with a smile on his face, then hugged the girl in his arms, and pressed her long hair with his left hand.

Mo Ran was so choked that he couldn't even speak, so he could only lean into the arms of the cold wind, breathing in the breath of his body and feeling the beating of his heart.

"Now I embrace you, like a flame embracing the sun, and a beam of light embracing a rainbow, and we stand in the brightest place, looking at the best of ourselves. The cold wind whispered in Mo Ran's ear, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He repeated what Mo Ran had said to himself, and he was grateful for what this girl had done for herself.

It's just that Leng Feng felt that his heart was empty, as if he had lost something.