H City, Fengting Villa District.

Zhang Yinghan stood in front of the window, looking at the sky that was gradually darkening, and his heart was depressed and uncomfortable.

Because today is Leng Feng's birthday.

She had already learned Leng Feng's date of birth from Xia Qingyu's mouth, and knew what he had experienced when he was born.

Zhang Yinghan sighed softly, looked up at the sky where there was already a bright moon, tried his best to show a smile, and said softly: "Cold wind, happy birthday." ”

She didn't know where the cold wind was, and no one told her exactly where it was.

She already knew she was wrong, but alas, she didn't get a chance to apologize to Leng Feng.

When Zhang Yinghan learned that the cold wind was in Rome, she rushed over without hesitation. But at that time, the cold wind had already gone to another city, and she could only look at Rome, which was known as the "Eternal City", and wept silently.

There used to be a love in front of her, but she didn't cherish it, and now everything is in tatters, and she can't find a chance to make up for it.

Today is Leng Feng's birthday, and Zhang Yinghan really hopes that he can be by Leng Feng's side and spend his nineteenth birthday with him.

It's been half a year, and she hasn't changed in the slightest.

But the cold wind has gone through vicissitudes.

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Night was falling, and the cold wind was still sitting in front of the tombstone in a daze.

Daze this thing, if done well, is deep.

After a while, Leng Feng raised his head and glanced at the starry sky, and tried his best to show a smile.

The rest of his life will unfold here. Just like when I was a child, I lived in this green environment every day.

Leng Feng picked up the guitar on the ground and walked towards the cabin step by step.

When night falls, it's time for him to prepare dinner, after all, it's his birthday, so he has to be kind to himself.

And he prepared himself a birthday cake and kept it in the refrigerator in the cabin.

Although the house is basic, it has everything you need.

Leng Feng returned to the cabin, took the cake out of the fridge, and placed it on the dining table.

But suddenly, a sharp pain came from his back, which made Leng Feng's movements stop for a moment, and the dishes and chopsticks in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Every day, he goes through this.

Leng Feng hurriedly put the dishes and chopsticks aside, then quickly took out the painkiller and threw one into his mouth.

After the effect of the medicine began, Leng Feng's face eased a little, and his breathing was not so rapid.

After the pain subsided, Leng Feng leaned against the wall and clenched his fists hard.

How he wished that his end would come soon, so that he would not have to endure the excruciating pain every day.

Death, for the cold wind now, can be said to be a relief.

After resting for a while, Leng Feng put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and then walked into the kitchen to start cooking.

After all, it's a birthday, and although I've experienced a lot, the food must not be bad.

The ingredients are all found nearby, some mushrooms and wild vegetables, which are very ordinary, but the taste is not bad.

When the cold wind put all the dishes on the table, he noticed that something was wrong.

Because there were many birds in the woods that were constantly flying, they were obviously frightened by something.

Leng Feng tightened his coat, then picked up a pistol in the wooden house, and quickly walked to the door of the wooden house.

Except for Yun Zaitian and himself, no one has the permission to enter here.

Not only that, even Yun Zaitian can only stay here for about half an hour at most, and his body will be attacked after a long time.

Only the cold wind can stay here for a long time.

The cold wind turned on the eagle's eye, staring at the surrounding forest, ready for anything.

He wouldn't allow anyone to destroy this place, even if it cost their lives.

This is his true home, the harbor of his soul, and he will not tolerate any destruction.

For some reason, Cold Wind found that his heart was beating fast, and without warning.

The hunch was telling him that something was going to happen to him that he didn't know how to face next.

Under the gaze of the cold wind, a slender figure came out of the forest, apparently it was a girl.

The girl walked slowly, wearing a long white coat with a pair of black leggings and black boots.

But at this time, her white coat was torn and stained, and it looked like she had fallen.

And what attracted Leng Feng's attention the most was that the girl had medium-long hair, and the ends of the hair had reached her shoulders.

The girl held a pitch-black dagger in her left hand and a pistol with wings in her right hand.

Almost subconsciously, Leng Feng put down the pistol in his hand, and his expression became complicated.

That girl is Mo Ran.

Mo Ran's hair was a little messy, and there were some scars on his hands.

Leng Feng was a little skeptical, whether she would have climbed up directly from the foot of the mountain, otherwise there would not be so many injuries on her body.

And how did she get here?

This is the question that Leng Feng wants to ask the most.

Except for the clouds in the sky, no one wants to enter this place without the permission of the cold wind.

But now, Mo Ran actually passed through the restriction directly and entered here directly. This made Leng Feng feel deeply surprised, after all, Yun Zaitian would be suppressed when he entered here, but Mo Ran could actually enter directly, she obviously didn't have the authorization here.

Mo Ran had already seen the cold wind standing in front of the door, and a happy smile slowly appeared on her face, and then she quickened her pace.

It's been half a year, and the cold wind has disappeared for half a year.

Today, half a year later, he was finally found by Moran, and it was still in this most secret place.

Leng Feng wanted to find out why Mo Ran found him here, except for Yun Zaitian, no one knew he was here.

But none of this matters, what matters is that Mo Ran came, on his nineteenth birthday, Mo Ran came to him.

The most touching thing is when you have experienced the vicissitudes of life, felt the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and your heart has been frozen, and when you look back, you find that there are still people who have been following in your footsteps and have never given up on yourself.

Leng Feng's heart was mixed, and he didn't know how to face the girl in front of him.

Mo Ran finally came to Leng Feng's body, and the two stood face to face, neither of them spoke first.

Slowly, tears began to roll in Mo Ran's eyes, but she tried her best to show a smile and threw away the dagger and pistol in her hand.

There was still blood on the dagger, and it was obvious that Mo Ran had encountered something just now.

"Long time no see. Mo Ran smiled as hard as she could, she wanted to reach out and embrace the cold wind, but she didn't dare to muster up the courage.

After seeing Leng Feng's eyes full of vicissitudes, she had the urge to cry out loud.

The cold wind half a year ago, compared with the current cold wind, can be said to have undergone a earth-shaking change.

There was no smile on his face, no more invisible attraction.

Now he gives people a deep feeling, and people will think that he is a person with a story when they look at the past.

Mo Ran held back her tears, staring at Leng Feng's face motionlessly, she wanted to speak, but found that her voice was full of choked words.

Leng Feng exhaled softly and said, "Did you climb up?"

"Yes. Mo Ran nodded vigorously, choked up and said, "I don't know the way, but I always feel that someone is guiding me." Sure enough, I'm not mistaken, you're really here. ”

Leng Feng glanced at Mo Ran, and asked in a deep voice, "There are many tigers and snow wolves in the mountains, as well as bears, how did you get here?"

Mo Ran had many wounds on his body, there were claw marks on his arms, and the wounds were still bubbling blood, which looked so shocking.

No need to ask, the cold wind can guess what Mo Ran has experienced along the way.

"I killed some bears and wolves. Mo Ran covered the wound on his arm, smiled at the cold wind, and pretended to be relaxed: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”

Killed some bears and wolves......

Mo Ran's words sound very easy, but you can guess how thrilling the process is.

The foggy mountains are full of ferocious beasts, and the cold wind does not dare to run around easily without special abilities.

He came up unharmed because he had lived here for many years and knew there was a safe road.

But Mo Ran is different, she is here for the first time, and she dares to rely on a gun and a dagger to break through the Foggy Mountains.

Leng Feng knew that Mo Ran would come here for his own sake, so he would dare to go through the Foggy Mountains alone and fight with all kinds of beasts.

It was because of the snow wolf that there was a scar on the corner of his right eye, and he almost died under the snow wolf's claws that time.

Mo Ran, the courage is really not ordinary.

"Why...... Why are you here. Leng Feng said slowly in an extremely tired tone, "You should know, I don't want to appear in front of anyone now. ”

"Also, it's dangerous here, if you encounter a snow wolf pack, you will die, aren't you afraid of death?"

In the end, Leng Feng couldn't say any more, he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't blame Mo Ran for anything.

Because she's here 100% for herself.

"First, I miss you. Mo Ran took a step forward, put his body close to Leng Feng's body, and said softly: "I've been thinking about you for the past six months, I have been to many countries for concerts, in order to follow in your footsteps." I knew it was your birthday, but I didn't know where you were, but luckily I had a dream in which someone told me you were here, and here I was. ”

"Second, I'm afraid of death, because when I die, I'll never see you again. It is also this belief that gives me the courage to fight the snow wolf, and I can come here smoothly. ”

As he spoke, Mo Ran took out a black feather.

She held the feather in the palm of her hand, handed it to Leng Feng, and said in the gentlest voice, "Leng Feng, happy birthday." ”