In the morning, facing a round of rising sun, the sky seems to have been washed, a piece of blue, tranquil like a mirror, as if it can reflect the whole earth, only the birds that appear from time to time, leaving a beautiful arc in the sky.

The warm sunlight gently caressed Aya's cheeks through the window, causing her closed eyes to slowly open, revealing the dark green pupils full of life inside.

The confused expression when I first woke up quickly showed in the sun, but after a while, it quietly dissipated.

After rubbing her slightly closed eyes, Aya lifted the quilt and reluctantly climbed off the bed, and then she walked across the carpet and stepped on her snow-white slender feet.

"What a great day, Aya, but why did you wake up so late?"

"Maybe you'll want to see the difficulty of weaving. Feeling the freshness of the morning, Aya took a soft breath: "You must have had a good memory of the night." ”

"Oh, it's always so welcoming, but I just love it. After speaking, Xiaobai seemed to show a smile.

Then it raised its snow-white head, and it seemed that the routine of arranging its feathers had been completed: "Weaving? ”

"Hmm. Pouting, Aya rubbed her long golden hair on top of her head: "Maybe I'm not suitable, but Majon Rika is obviously doing a good job." ”

After speaking, Aya looked down at her scarred hands, she was clumsy, and she suffered a lot for this.

"There is a difference between people, of course, the same is true between elves, there is no need to be so persistent. Relieved, Xiaobai flapped his wings and flew to Aya's bedside.

"López, he must be tired, I can't be by his side, and I can't comfort him when he's down, so even if I can bring him a little warmth, I'll do my best. The lonely expression was clearly visible on Aya's face.

"Falling in love has always been a difficult task, and I hope you can stay together for the rest of your life, and I will offer my sincere blessings to this. After speaking, Xiao Bai sighed softly, oh, the love affair between humans and elves, I hope its blessing can produce some results.

"I believe I love him, still, always, always. Smiling, Aya lowered herself and began fiddling with her boots.

After getting dressed, Aya stood up and prepared to start today's battle, but just as she was about to leave the door, there was a sudden knock at the door.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right here. With a shout, Aya quickly walked towards the wooden door.

"So it's you, Celine, what's wrong?" asked, Aya leaned sideways to welcome Celine in, but she directly raised her hand and hugged Aya: "I miss you to death, Sister Aya." ”

This made Aya can't help but raise a doting smile, and then raised her hand and rubbed Celine's head: "Did Shirin force you to study again?"

"Uh-huh. In response, Celine nodded vigorously.

"Good morning, little Cyrin. With a greeting, Xiaobai flapped his wings and flew to Celine's head.

"Good morning, Mr. Xiaobai. Raising her palm above her head and rubbing Xiaobai's feathers, Celine greeted.

"That's right, that's right, Sister Aya, today is the pre-rite sacrifice of the coming-of-age ceremony. Before she could finish speaking, the smile on Celine's face could not be hidden, because it meant that she could eat a lot of delicious fruit.

"It turns out that it's been a year?" muttered incredulously, Aya raised her hand again and rubbed Celine's head, "Do you want Xiaobai to accompany you to the festival?"

"Sister Aya, isn't she going?" her answer couldn't help but make Celine a little puzzled.

"No, there are important things to do today. With that, Aya gently opened the closet.

"That's right. There was obvious loss on Cilin's face, but she quickly raised her head again: "Then let Mr. Xiaobai go with me, I will have to help Shierin in a while, her task today is to make fruit pies." ”

"You are not allowed to steal it. Aya, dressed in winter clothes, raised her hand and pinched Celine's nose.

"That's there. Don't look over, Celine snorted dissatisfiedly, and then she turned her head to look at Aya again: "Has it been so cold lately, Sister Aya?"

"Alright, I'll send you there. Instead of answering Sirin's question, Aya walked past her to the wooden door.

"Well, good. With a reply, Celine followed step by step.

At this time, the Forest of Life was filled with a celebratory atmosphere, and even elaborate firefly lamps were hung on the branches of the trees everywhere, and the fireflies inside were being fed.

"Wow, that's beautiful. At some point, Celine had run to the foot of an ancient tree, and was now staring at the huge fluorescent lantern hanging from the top of the tree with an amazed expression.

"What a fuss. Shaking his head helplessly, Xiaobai continued to lower his head and began to sleep soundly.

Aya admits that the giant fluorescent lamp was magnificent and beautiful, but now she couldn't be caught by it.

The melancholy that constantly lingered around her could not be erased no matter what, and she knew that she missed him.

"Alright, we should go, Cialin, or we're going to be late. Sighing, Aya helplessly interrupted Celine, who was still reluctant to hold on to the firelight.

"Oh, I'm coming, Sister Aya. ”

"Good morning, Shirlyn. Raising her hand in greeting, Aya leaned lightly against the wooden door beside her.

"Good morning, Aya, thank you for bringing Celine here, otherwise she wouldn't know where to go. With that, Shirling put down the kitchen utensils in her hand, and then untied the apron in front of her, and then walked over to Aya: "So you are so afraid of the cold, Aya?"

Then she slapped her palm, trying to clean up the flour that had adhered to it: "Why didn't I find it before?"

"No, I just suddenly felt that this year's autumn was very cold. She smiled, a slightly sad smile, though she didn't want to.

"Yes, I wish they could make the quilt thicker. Nodding, Shirin turned around and picked up a plate of blueberry pie from the table, "You must not have eaten breakfast yet, Aya, do you want to try it, my craft is at its peak." ”

"Every time you say it's the pinnacle. Shrugging her shoulders, Aya raised her hand and turned out the blueberry pie: "Thank you." ”

"By the way, I heard you've been learning knitting with Majon Rika lately?" asked, and Shirin picked up a blueberry pie and handed it to Sirin, "It's yours, my little cutie." ”

"Ah, yes, but that's not easy. After taking a gentle bite of the food in her hand, Aya replied.

"I always think you've changed a lot lately, Aya, you never had an interest in this kind of thing before. ”