The rain is getting lighter, and the cold seems to have dissipated.

A rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky.

Colorful light pierced the sky.

Passers-by stopped.

The boy stopped.

Raise your head and take in the view.

There was a deep glimmer in his eyes.

"Even if it's a beautiful thing.

There will be a day when it will dissipate. ”

Feng Li raised the corners of his mouth to mock the arc.

She turned coldly.

There is not the slightest nostalgia.

The rainbow passed away.

The passers-by also dispersed.

The dew dripped over the green leaves and on the ground.

When Lin Yan woke up again, the sky was already clear.

Harsh sunlight shines through the screens.

Shot into the man's cold eyes.

Dark and bottomless eyes.

The tear mole next to the corner of the eye adds a hint of evil.

Thin lips are pale and bloodless.

Such a man is distressing.

Yunxiao and Haoyu stood quietly beside them.

When they arrived at the school gate, the man's consciousness was already blurred.

I remember the scene at that time...

The rain poured down on the man who was standing straight, blood slowly running down his wrist.

The dazzling red color is shocking.

But he still muttered a word.

"Li..."

These were the last words he said before he fell unconscious.

Haoyu's eyes were a little red.

Yunxiao looked at him silently.

"Brother Haoyu, don't feel bad..."

The latter shook his head, knocked his head with a smile, and said, "What do you know about this kid." ”

Yunxiao's face darkened, and he touched the forehead that was knocked red by Haoyu, and wanted to refute, but he turned his eyes slightly, and saw the man who had opened his eyes.

He was pleasantly surprised: "Ye is awake!" ”

Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Yunxiao's line of sight, only to see Lin Yan sitting up from the bed with his arms propped up, and the warm sun sprinkled a piece of brilliance under his cold side face, which softened a lot.

When he woke up, he became even more apathetic.

This was Yunxiao and Haoyu's first reaction.

"Master, you're going to pick up the wind tomorrow..."

Yunxiao is not finished yet.

was interrupted by a deep, magnetic voice.

"Pick him up?"

Lin Yan half-lifted his cold eyes, and his cold-like gaze crossed the clouds, and finally stayed outside the window.

Two butterflies are playing at play.

"Does he need it?"

As his voice fell.

It seems to be for the occasion.

The beautiful butterflies lingered for a moment, then fluttered their wings and flew away, each far away.

Yunxiao tugged at the corners of his mouth and wanted to speak, but Haoyu patted him on the shoulder and shook his head.

After Feng Li returned to Feng's house, he was happily pulled by Feng Qiao as soon as he returned to the room, and said something interesting about what happened with Long Xing at school today.

She also replied with a smile, but there was a little more tiredness between her eyebrows, and Feng Qiao was so careful that she quickly found out, opened her arms, and her petite body wanted to embrace the young man in front of her.

Seeing this, the young man bent his eyes rarely.

Reaching out and petting the bridge of Wind Qiao's nose, he raised his hand and hugged the little girl in his arms.

"Brother Fengli, don't be bitter, be happy like Qiaoqiao!"

The little girl in her arms made an expression as she spoke, with a sweet smile on her cute face.

The young man was slightly stunned, and then replied with a light smile:

"Okay, brother promises you."

Feng Qiao jumped out of Feng Li's arms and looked at the person in front of him carefully.

After making sure that the boy seemed to be really fine, she said goodbye to Feng Li and went to play with Long Xing.

Feng Li watched Feng Qiao run out of the room, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded.

She took out her mobile phone, opened the contact page, and paused on the word "Lin Yan" with her fingertips for a few seconds, a short but tormenting few seconds.

Then she laughed to herself and turned off her phone.