"In the past, cats couldn't do without those million owners, maybe because of habits, maybe because of food, maybe because those owners loved themselves, but this time it's a little different, what is different, it itself is not very clear, but it vaguely knows in its heart that what it likes in this world is no longer only itself, but also white cats. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"The other cats asked the white cat in bewilderment: 'Why do you like that tiger cat that has a very poor skill in catching mice, and has never caught a fish?' ”

"The white cat thought for a moment and said, 'It can do somersaults, it can tell stories, it knows a lot of things that I don't know.'" ”

"The other cats retorted, 'But those don't work.'" ”

"The white cat thought about it and thought it was really useless, but it didn't care and said, 'Anyway, like it, you like it.'" ”

"Over the years, white cats have given birth to many cute kittens. The cat no longer says, 'Oh I, I've died a million times...... and the cat finds that it likes white cats and kittens more than it likes itself. ”

"The kittens soon grew into beautiful wild cats, and one by one they were gone, and in the end there were white cats and cats left to stay with each other, and both cats were getting older and older......"

"Lan Ruo......" Qing Zijin suddenly called softly.

Lan Ruo was stunned for a moment.

"I ...... I'm a little sleepy and want to get some sleep...... I'll wake up in a while, and I'll tell you the end of the story when I wake up...... All right? ”

"Well, okay, then I'll tell you when you wake up." Lan Ruo said softly.

"Before I fall asleep, it's okay...... Hold my hand? ”

"Hmm......" Lan Ruo put the hand-drawn sketch in the Lan family on the ground, and then held Qing Zijin's hand.

"Final......" she gasped softly, her voice hoarse and faint.

"Can you ......" Her voice grew softer and softer, and even Lan Ruo's keen hearing could hardly be heard.

Lan Ruo leaned down, lowered her head to approach her, and asked in her ear, "What did you say?" ”

Then, Lan Ruo felt Qing Zijin's soft and cold lips peck at his earlobes like a bird.

Lan Ruo was stunned for a moment, and when she raised her head to look at her again, she saw her eyes closed, smiling, and two tears slowly sliding down from the corners of her eyes.

Lan Ruo could feel that the body of the girl in her arms suddenly lost its strength and was as soft as cotton.

Lan Ruo looked at the sky with some confusion, listening to the sound of his heartbeat. The sound of his heartbeat was surprisingly hollow, so hollow that it made him panic a little. Sometimes the heart couldn't hear the beating, and sometimes it beat extremely violently, as if it couldn't wait to jump out of Lan Ruo's chest and get out of his control.

He seemed to be about to go crazy, but the black spirit flowing in his body was cold, cooling his emotions, and this feeling was very contradictory and uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Lan Ruo seemed to realize what was happening, and he hugged Qing Zijin tightly in some horror, and began to choke in a low voice like a pestering child.

The sky was getting more and more gloomy, and there was not a single ray of sunlight at all.

A perfect hexagonal star-shaped snowflake fell from the gray sky, fell from Lan Ruo's eyes, and finally landed on Qing Zijin's eyelashes, frozen and unmoving.

"Ah...... Look, it's snowing, it's the first snow of the year, you see...... You ......"

Qing Zijin did not answer him.

A cold wind swooped down with snowflakes, and all the drawing papers of the Lan family that Lan Ruo had hand-painted were rolled up into the sky and floated away without a trace.

"Why can't I do anything......" Lan Ruo lowered his head a little weakly, and a few locks of slightly longer broken hair hung down, obscuring his vision.

"I ...... Nothing was done, so ...... What do I have to do next...... Over here...... Wait for me. Lan Ruo's tone was confused at first, but in the end it became firm.

He gently let go of the hand he was holding with Qing Zijin, untied his last shackles, and then reached out to pull his hanging hair to his sideburns, and then stroked Qing Zijin's cheek to her sideburns, and straightened her messy hair.

In the end, he brushed away the broken hair in front of Qing Zijin's forehead and gently kissed her smooth forehead: "Zijin, sleep well, when I wake up, I will definitely be by your side." ”

A white alchemy array spread out on the ground, the flow of the surrounding air stagnated, and the snow flakes froze in the air, spinning, but not falling, so that the falling snowflakes would not float on her, and then Lan Ruo took off the blue robe on a white background and wrapped her petite body, laying her flat on the ground.

"That way, it won't be cold......" he muttered to himself, and as soon as the words came out, he felt his eyes heat as if he were about to cry.

He looked up at the empty sky, not letting the tears slip out of his eyes, and then asked, "Tilfeng, I ask you, how to protect it." ”

"Strength, use absolute power to guard, only power in this world is eternal, everything will disappear, but power will not betray you, become the strongest invincible existence, and destroy all possible enemies." Tirfeng's indifferent voice sounded in Lan Ruo's heart.

"Tyrfeng, I don't like what you're doing, and I don't think you're right," Lan Ruo said softly, "because although violence can solve many problems, it can also create many new problems. But, this time, maybe you're right. ”

Lan Ruo pulled out the dragon tooth sword inserted in the ground and whispered to himself, "It's the first time I feel that the sword makes me so disgusted. ”

"Why?" Tyrfeng asked.

"If I put down the sword, I can't protect her, and if I pick up the sword, I can't hold her tight." Lan Ruo's eyes were hollow, and his voice was lonely, his voice was full of dead silence, and even Tierfeng couldn't help but feel a chill when he heard it.

The snow wind blew the hem of Lan Ruo's clothes, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

In the distance, the ice realm began to crumble in large chunks, and the death match in the ice realm finally divided the winner.

ps：

I thought of the waltz under the stars chapter I wrote a long time ago, so I wrote a character song for Qing Zijin......

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Dancing Under the Moon

Bright and clear light,

faint shadow,

Touch the silver and white fingertips,

Even if it has withered,

But don't you want to let go?

Dizzy in the moonlight,

Dancing with you,

Rotating posture,

The season of circulation,

On the dark canopy,

A star falls,

Turning into a deep blue aria before dawn,

Your night will soon be over,

So,

Tell me

The next dance,

When is the night?

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The next chapter is an easter egg chapter, and Qing Zijin's life and death will be revealed in the next chapter, which has been buried for a long time, and I suspect that readers have basically forgotten about it......

In addition, the follow-up to the story of the cat that died a million times and its connotation, let Lan Ruo tell you after the war in the north is over......