As soon as the front foot stepped out, the cold instantly returned. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Gray Fang felt that the tip of his nose was about to freeze, and he trembled with every word, and his teeth chattered as he quickly tightened his robe.

The little snowball is worn less, and the foot and neck are still exposed.

Gray Fang finally asked his most concerned question, "Aren't you cold?" ”

"Huh?" Little Snowball looked up at him, and suddenly reacted again, "You mean me?" I don't think so, but it used to. ”

Gray Fang coldly remembered the joke that Snowball had made, saying that he didn't feel like he would die.

An ominous premonition suddenly came up, and he quickly reached out and grabbed her: "Hey! It's not too early, let's go back! ”

Little Snowball shook her head, her big silver eyes lit up.

Gray Fang stubbornly carried her back with her.

"Wait, you listen to me first!"

Grayfang turned to look at her.

"I know what you're thinking, you listen to me...... Everybody would be scared of this kind of thing, right? I remember a quote that my grandfather once told me, and he said that it was an old adage that had been passed down from generation to generation among mages to warn those who tried to go against life and death. ”

Gray Fang didn't speak, and Little Snowball smiled beautifully: "When you come back to this world, you always have to pay a price!" ”

Gray Fang was shocked: "What do you mean...... Can you really come back? ”

"What do you think?" Little Snowball quickly asked, "What do you think of me...... Again and again, for what? ”

For what? Simply to come back, or to go with more peace of mind.

Grayfang didn't dare to ask her that, but Snowball guessed anyway.

She raised the small downlight in her hand and continued to shine on the road ahead: "I think I should take you to another place first." ”

As she spoke, she followed the sparks in mid-air, Greyfang following her.

"Hey! Little Snowball, I just want to ask you one thing, is it important for you that you let me see this? ”

"Of course! We were friends, we didn't have a chance before, and now I want you to know me better! ”

So Greyfang didn't ask any more questions, although he still felt that once it was all over, something bad would happen.

But since Snowball has said so, I hope it's the best for her.

It didn't take long for a second gate to appear in the snow.

Little Snowball stood by the door: "You can enter this door by yourself, it has nothing to do with the previous thing, I just want you to understand why every 20 years, I will come back." ”

Grayfang nodded, and Snowball pushed open the door on his side, "I'll wait for you here......"

Grayfang turned and went in, and Snowball quickly turned her back to look inside the door.

There was a whitish glimmer in the distance, and although it was still late at night, distant stars suddenly appeared.

The Beidou hung very low, and the cool light sprinkled down, it was the best time in the world.

Such a view may never be seen again.

Snowball smiled helplessly, and Greyfang came out of the door.

Little Snowball turned to look at his shocked expression and couldn't wait to ask something.

She hurriedly stopped her: "I don't want to know what's inside the door!" ”

Gray Fang was stunned for a moment, and Snowball said again: "What you see is my real life, and I don't want to remember everything that happened, because after that, every 20 years, I lived a very happy life!" Especially this time, I met you guys......"

"I see," Greyfang finally breathed a sigh of relief, "you're not alone anymore!" ”

"That's right...... I'm just a little transparent, I don't have a sense of existence, everyone bullies me, obviously I try so hard to get people's attention, but later, I don't know if it's good or bad......"

Little Snowball said and raised the bronze lamp in his hand, then pointed to the direction and walked silently with gray fangs.

The last door.

The entire façade was painted with blood-red paint, and as soon as the little snowball came to the door, she couldn't help but start shivering.

Grayfang turned to look at her and saw that her face was white.

"Do you want to go in?" Now that they're all here, Greyfang wants to know what's going on, but he's decided that everything will follow her advice.

"I never thought I'd watch it again," she pulled herself together with a smile and began to gasp deeply, "Gray Fang...... You'll be with me, right? ”

She looked back with tears in her eyes, wanting to reach out but not daring.

What to do if you get rejected!

This is what she thinks.

Gray Fang saw through it at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward, holding her hand tightly in his palm, ready to open the door in front of him.

The lock clicked, the little snowball was behind, and Greyfang felt a hint of resistance.

"I'll ......be with you," Grayfang tried to make his voice sound relaxed, "if you're afraid, close your eyes, and if you don't want to continue, just tell me, understand?" ”

yes, you're not alone.

Gray Fang's words were simply too important, and Snowball finally made up her mind.

The two men walked towards the door.

The courtyard in the middle of the snowstorm was exceptionally quiet.

Gray Fang and Snowball hold hands with each other, and the roads around them are indistinguishable.

The wind blew from all directions, bringing up countless ice slags and hitting the face.

This cold and piercing feeling seems to be real.

Gray Fang just wanted to hurry back and couldn't stay for a second longer.

In the haze, there was a glimmer of light in the distance.

Snowball tugged at Grayfang's arm and reached out to it.

Greyfang shouted, "Understood! But it was quickly swept away by the wind and snow, leaving no trace.

The lights are just ahead, moving slowly.

Then it gradually went deeper into the jungle, and the dense vegetation somewhat blocked the invasion of wind and snow.

Grayfang saw a thin figure standing in the distance, carrying a small downlight in his hand.

It was a small snowball in memory, and the clothes on his body were all wet, but he gritted his teeth and walked all the way.

"Where do you want to go?" Gray Fang couldn't help but ask.

"There is an old legend in the forest that if you find a tree that is thousands of years old, your heart will be conveyed to the other person."

The light around them grew darker and darker, and Greyfang and Snowball followed the weak figure all the way through the forest.

Gray Fang seemed to feel how stubbornly Snowball walked down the road that cold night.

As you walk, you have hope in your heart.

Finally, I came to a flat place, got under the roots of the tree, and looked up.

A large tree stood above the two of them, its branches obscuring the view.

There were wish-making wind chimes hanging from the branches, but there was no sound at all because of the snow.

I saw the little snowball in the memory standing there, clapping his hands reverently: "I hope he can come over quickly when he sees my thousand paper cranes...... Although the wind and snow are so heavy, I arrived first, and I will wait for him here anyway...... Wait for him! ”