Switzerland.

Alps.

Elsewhere, it's still autumn, and it's already winter, and a few days ago there was a heavy snowfall, and the mountains are covered in pure snow.

It was dusk, the sun had already set, and the North Star was bright in the northern sky, far away from the rising silver moon in the east.

Tomorrow night will be the night of the full moon.

Today's moon already shows the precursor of a supermoon, large and round, like a silver platter hanging in the deep night sky.

In the igloo hotel on the mountainside, in the fireplace, charcoal burns, occasionally making a slight pop and bursting into small sparks.

Purple Hitomi raised her wrist and glanced at her luck watch, got up from the sofa, and put on her coat.

Weiyang, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, watched her movements, poured the last sip of wine from the cup in his hand into his mouth, put down the glass and stood up with her, "Want to go out?" ”

Zitong put her hand in her pocket and gently raised the corners of her lips, "Let's go together?" ”

The two of them walked out of the door of the guest room one after the other.

In a few rooms not far away, the lights are also on.

Tomorrow is the night of the full moon, and everyone has already arrived here in advance, just waiting for the decisive battle tomorrow night.

Snow boots trampled over the snow, creaking sounds, purple pupils all the way up the hill, looking far northwest - there, is the gathering place of werewolves, "I'm afraid tomorrow night is a fierce battle." ”

"You seem to be a little worried?" Weiyang asked behind her.

Purple Hitomi took a light breath, "That's right. ”

Judging from the news that came so far, it seems that the werewolf did not feel anything unusual.

However, I don't know why, she always has a little inexplicable uneasiness.

Weiyang withdrew his gaze from the snow peak in the distance and looked at the back of the purple pupil in front of him.

She was tall and wore a black coat, which was very obedient and made her more and more slender.

She didn't wear a hat or a headscarf, but let the night wind blow her long hair fluttering, and the hair in the wind flew like a flame of different colors.

Looking at her in front of her, Weiyang was inexplicable, and a sense of familiarity rose from the bottom of his heart.

"We're ......," he took a light breath, "have we ever had a similar scene?" ”

Purple Pupil turned her face and looked at Weiyang.

In the moonlight, his shoulder-length black hair was also blown up by the wind, exposing his handsome face undoubtedly, and his jade-like complexion was dyed by the moonlight, making it look more and more dusty.

Looking at Weiyang in front of him, what flashed in front of his purple eyes was the lonely Weiyang standing in the moonlight on the snow peak.

"Nope." She said.

In fact, there is.

In the Boundless Snow Valley, he had been watching by her side for two whole years.

However, she didn't want to talk about those things again.

This time, he no longer remembered her, and it was his luck.

With that, she turned her face.

"Do you really believe that there can be peace?" Weiyang asked again.

Purple Hitomi didn't look back, "You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?" ”

Weiyang was stunned, and gently raised the corners of his lips, "I always feel that I was played by you." ”

Purple Hitomi chuckled, "If you don't want to, how can you play such a game with me?" ”

Taking two steps forward, standing side by side with her on the snow, Weiyang raised his face, stared at the silver moon in the sky, and sighed softly.

"It's a pity, you already have Beichen, otherwise...... Or I'll go after you. ”

Purple eyes flashed, but his face was still calm, "Sometimes, it's better to be friends than lovers, isn't it?" ”