Spring goes to winter, how old is autumn

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Xiaoming spent the third cold winter he came to this world on Junji Mountain.

Heavy snow flew, snowflakes fell all over the sky, scattered on this vast land, Junjian Mountain was instantly covered with thick snow, snow-covered and covered in silver.

"Xiao Ming, come and see, it's snowing."

In the early morning, the door of the wooden house was pushed open, and a pretty figure, dressed in a white felt skirt, looked at the snow between heaven and earth, smiling like a child.

He shouted into the cabin, and then rushed into the snow.

"Here it is, shallow."

A figure in a green coat walked out of the wooden house, with a smile on his face, watching the woman dance in the snow, his eyes glinting.

The young man is Chen Xiaoming, and the woman in white is Bai Qian.

Since coming here three years ago, Chen Xiaoming and Bai Qian have been living on this Junjian Mountain for three years, and in the past three years, because of Bai Qian's existence, Chen Xiaoming has almost forgotten everything.

Forgetting that he is a traverser, forgetting that he is not a human, forgetting that he has a systematic existence.

With Bai Qian, Chen Xiaoming only wants to be a mortal.

In the past three years, he has not explored this plane, let alone improved his cultivation once, and he has rarely shown his cultivation.

Gradually, he almost forgot that he was a coercive being.

With such a posture, I don't know if Chen Xiaoming thought about this when he cut himself in the first place.

changed Chen Xiaoming's personality before, looking at himself like this, he forced himself to strangle himself with his own hands.

"Huh."

Standing in front of the wooden house, looking at the white light below, Chen Xiaoming flicked his fingers, and a streamer disappeared into the snow.

I saw the flying snow burst up, flashing streamers, and pieces of snowflakes were dancing around Bai Qian's body under the attraction of aura, like dancing elves dancing between heaven and earth.

The streamer is shining, the snowflakes around are fluttering, and the white light in the center is on the white shallow body, and the crystal snowflakes are flashing with colorful light, floating on the snow.

A white ribbon of snow flew, changing between heaven and earth, and the light flickered, turning into a thin crystal coat, crystal clear, falling from the sky and draped over Bai Qian's body.

In an instant, Bai Qian was like an ice queen, dancing and stunning in all directions.

"Xiao Ming, you are also with you."

Bai Qian came quickly, took Chen Xiaoming's hand, pulled him into the snow, and frolicked in the snow.

After a long time

Chen Xiaoming and Bai Qian were lying in the snow, playing for a long time, and a trace of fatigue appeared, but they still showed a happy smile on their faces.

"Xiao Ming, how good do you think the two of us have been like this all the time?"

Waving his jade hand, fiddling with the falling snowflakes, Bai Qian said with a smile.

In the past three years, with Chen Xiaoming's company, she has lived a very happy and happy life every day.

Innocent as she is, at the moment she just hopes that such days can go on forever.

"Mm-hmm, yes."

Chen Xiaoming looked at Bai Qian's happy appearance beside him and nodded heavily.

After three years of getting along, Bai Qian's figure gradually penetrated into Chen Xiaoming's heart, until this moment, Chen Xiaoming had an illusion in his heart, he seemed to like this innocent woman.

"Shallow, are you willing to marry me?"

The words blurted out, and after speaking, Chen Xiaoming's heart became bumpy, like a child, staring at the other party nervously, waiting for the other party's answer, for fear that the other party would refuse.

Bai Qian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then turned his head sideways and looked at Chen Xiaoming beside him, with a hint of change in his innocent eyes.

"We became relatives, can we always be together?"

The novelty of the brain circuit made Chen Xiaoming stunned, he thought that Bai Qian would agree, refuse, and hesitate.

But I didn't think that Bai Qian would answer himself like this.

For a while, Chen Xiaoming met Bai Qian's eyes, stared at them for a long time, and finally shook his head, gritted his teeth, and said softly.

"Shallow, even if we don't get married, we will always be together."

Reaching out and touching his pale hair, Chen Xiaoming felt bitter in his heart, but he still smiled.

From Bai Qian's eyes, he didn't see the answer he wanted, and the other party didn't seem to understand what it meant to like and love.

did not force the other party, Chen Xiaoming was unwilling to take advantage of others, let alone the woman he liked.

Touching the other party's hair, Chen Xiaoming slowly got up, and the temperature of the flying snow seemed to have dropped a little, making him feel a little chilly.

With a little bit of loneliness, Chen Xiaoming walked away slowly, returned to the wooden house, lit the heating stove in the house, the fire was beating, and the temperature in the house was a little higher, but it couldn't dispel the coldness in Chen Xiaoming's heart.

In the snow on the other side, Bai Qian looked at Chen Xiaoming's back when he left, and he didn't know why, and his heart ached.

After three years of getting along, Chen Xiaoming's figure has been left in Bai Qian's life, and he is an indelible figure.

At this moment, seeing Chen Xiaoming alone and sad, her heart seemed to sting.

In the next three days, the heavy snow blocked Junji Mountain, and Chen Xiaoming and Bai Qian lived as usual in the wooden house.

Chen Xiaoming didn't mention marrying Bai Qian again, as if this matter had never happened, and he was still with Bai Qian every day as usual.

And Bai Qian, as usual, seemed to have forgotten about this matter, and never mentioned it again.

"Xiao Ming, the snow at the door is piled up."

Inside the wooden house, Bai Qian's voice came out, and Chen Xiaoming skillfully picked up the tools on the side and walked towards the door.

The snow is a bit big, and the work of shoveling the snow is naturally done by him.

It's just that as soon as he went out, there was only a thin layer of snow on the platform in front of the wooden house, which made Chen Xiaoming stunned for a moment.

"Step."

There was a soft sound behind him, Chen Xiaoming turned his head to look, and saw Bai Qian wearing a red wedding dress, with a touch of blush on his face, looking at Chen Xiaoming looking at his stupid appearance, and chuckled.

"Xiao Ming, am I beautiful?"

"Uh-huh...... Beauty! ”

Nodding stunnedly, Chen Xiaoming was stunned for a while.

"Then, Xiao Ming, are you willing to marry me?"

The bright eyes are smiling, the country is overwhelmed, and the whiteness at this moment is extraordinarily moving.

"May ...... Willing. ”

As if in a dream, Chen Xiaoming walked away slowly, holding the other party's hand, as if his brain had crashed.

When night falls, the East Wilderness is handsome and sick, inside the wooden house

The red candles reflected in the house, the lights flickered, with a faint fragrance, and from time to time there were bursts of coquettish sounds that seemed to be painful and pleasant.

(End of chapter)