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The cold wind was blowing, and the snowflakes that rose with the wind were constantly lapping on people's faces, and even if they tried to wrap their clothes tightly, the winter cold still invaded everywhere, and the hot breath in the mouth immediately formed a thin layer of white mist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, and there was hardly a trace of the green in the forest, and the darkness added to the bone-chilling feeling.

On the snow-covered path in the middle of the forest, a figure was walking one foot deep and one foot shallow, walking as slowly as a snail, and it looked extremely difficult.

If you look closer, you can see that the reason why this person is moving so slowly is entirely because of the drag of what she is doing now.

The man who struggled forward held a strong rope in his hand, the other end of which connected to the ground not far behind her, ending in a thick blanket on which lay another person who seemed to have no breath.

It turned out that this figure was to save her companion who had fallen behind her at some point, which was why she traveled so hard.

"Hah! Ha! ”

Khrista, who was wearing a thick cotton coat, gasped for breath, and his whole person looked quite tired, and his face was red from the cold.

But even so, she still did not relax the rope in her hand, and tried to drag her thin shoulders and pull the blanket forward step by step.

Suddenly, Khrista's form staggered, and she almost fell headlong into the snow beneath her feet.

"Whew!"

Hrista whimpered, glanced behind him with tired eyes, and saw that the person behind him did not roll off the blanket, and with a look of relief on his face, he continued to grit his teeth and pull the rope hard.

Looking at her appearance, it seems that she will fall to the ground in the next moment due to physical exhaustion, not only will she not save the person behind her, but even she will be buried in this vast snow.

"Hrista!" Ymir's anxious cries came from the side.

The next moment, among the trees not far away, Ymir, who had been looking for a long time, ran out of it with an arrow step.

"You, how can you be so messy? Obviously, your strength is so small, it is impossible to drag a person to the camp! ”

Looking at Herista like this, Yumir's tone, who ran to her side, was full of distress, and there was a hint of reproach in it.

"I can't leave him alone......"

Khrista's voice sounded unusually weak, and even now, she still hadn't given up on what was a completely reckless act.

"Really?"

Ymir's expression sank, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You know you can't do it yourself, but you're still stubborn about it, just shout a few times and let the other powerful companions who hear it help you.

Don't you know that if you continue like this, not only will you not be able to save him, but you will also die? Or maybe you didn't really want to save him at all! ”

As if he had been caught with a sore foot all of a sudden, Christa couldn't help but tremble, and there was a little more trepidation in his eyes when he looked at Ymir.

"Sure enough, that's what you had in mind." Ymir let out a long sigh of helplessness.

"Hyrista, who is called a goddess by almost everyone in the camp, she died in the snow because of her physical exhaustion in order to save her companions, this kind of death sounds really meaningful, and you will be missed by others forever!"

"I, I...... That's not what I thought in my heart......"

Broken by Ymir's words, Khrista looked overwhelmed, and even the stammering justification sounded so pale and weak.

"Hey, others can't see your purpose, but you can't hide it from me, after all, I used to have the same experience as you......"

Ymir sighed again and placed his hand on Hrysta's shoulder, looking at Hrysta's eyes full of pity, and his voice sounded more gentle than ever.

"Don't deny yourself so easily in the future, there will always be someone in this world who really cares about you, and she doesn't want to see you suffer any possible harm."

Feeling Ymir's mind, a different kind of warmth emerged in Herrista's empty heart, like a pool of stagnant water, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and his tone was slightly choked.

"Ymir ......"

Yumir smiled very satisfied, and was about to make a move, when a voice that sounded rather hateful in her heart came leisurely from the side.

"Yes! Hrista, Ymir is right, there will always be someone who really cares about you, such as her, and also me~"

Behind a big tree, Chen Yan's figure walked out from behind.

At this time, he had a playful smile on his face, and the cotton clothes that he was supposed to wear on his body did not know where to go, but instead he was dressed in clothes that looked quite thin in this season, which surprised Yumir and Hrista who saw his appearance clearly.

"Chen Yan, you, why are you wearing such thin clothes? Aren't you afraid of the cold? Hrista asked curiously.

"Ah, it's a little cold, but it's not unbearable, and it's perfectly fine to walk the whole way with this picture."

Chen Yan said nonchalantly, and walked to the front of the second daughter in a few steps.

"It's amazing......" Hrista couldn't help but feel a hint of admiration in her heart.

After a brief moment of surprise, Yumir seemed to realize something all of a sudden, and a faint trace of shame flashed in his eyes, and he glared at Chen Yan viciously.

"Did you see that scene just now?"

"Yes!" Chen Yan admitted it very simply, with a bit of teasing in his smile.

"I'm really lucky, I was able to see such a warm picture, sure enough, Yumir, you usually don't seem to care about anything The most concerned about you is still Hrista, the tone and smile just now are really warm~"

"You...... You guy...... It's just the right time! Ymir shuddered slightly, and the look of shame was palpable.

"No way, I just got here and saw you coming out of the bushes, if you come a little later, I'll be the one who will meet Hrista first." Chen Yan spread his hands, and the expression on his face looked quite innocent.

Before Yumir could not help but get angry, Herlista's words of surprise calmed her down.

"Chen Yan, like Ymir, did you come to me on purpose?"

"Of course!"

After generously admitting it, Chen Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed the rope that Hrista was pulling in his hand.

"Don't be so reckless next time, don't forget the existence of me and Ymir, if you have any difficulties, we will both help you."

"Yes!" Khrista nodded, a genuine, undisguised smile on her face for the first time.

"Let's go, then! Hurry back to camp and warm up with a sip of hot soup! Chen Yan said loudly with a smile.

"Oh!" Hrista shouted with rare energy.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Ymir, who was standing on the side, muttered a little unpleasantly.

"Obviously he's just a scumbag, but Christa doesn't hate him at all......

Forget it, as a man, he can play a little protective role anyway. ”

Yumir, whose shame disappeared at some point, stepped forward like Sasuke and grabbed the rope, shouting in the same loud voice, "Let's go!" Let's go back together! ”