Following.

Yujia Forest.

The scorching sun shines through the layers of thick branches and leaves, shining.

"Ahh......h Ahh......h

At this time, the song was hanging upside down on the branch of an ancient tree, and it had been struggling intermittently for a long time.

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After going out of the city from the uninhabited corner of the city, the song that transformed into a white fox ran all the way to the Yujia Forest.

It was the first time in his life that he came to such a dense forest, and the strange birds in the forest were like wings, butterflies were colorful, and different flowers were numerous......

I was so excited that I didn't want to sing a song, and I jumped up and down with joy...... If you don't carelessly pick up your skirt robe on an ancient branch, you can't get down, you can't go up.

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The air was suspended with a golden almost transparent dust, a little bit of confusion.

A figure from far to near.

Blurred outlines, backlit. The shadow on the ground is beautiful.

"What are you doing there, get me down. The song shouted, and his voice was sharp.

"Are you a goblin?" the voice was clear and cold.

"! Hurry up and get me down!...... "Ahh

"You're a goblin, why don't you cast a spell?"

"You're stupid! a goblin can't cast a spell when he's hanging upside down!" she looked at the figure like an idiot.

The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then he twisted a leaf in his hand, and between his fingers, the leaf became a fluorescent green arrow, flipped his back bow, and shot the arrow......

With a "whoosh", the branches of the song fell to the ground, along with her whole person.

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"Ah...... You want to die......"

"Forget it, forgive you for saving me!"

She got up from the ground and swept away the dust from her robe.

Look at the figure who had saved her.

The milky porcelain neck, the soft chin, the corners of the lips are slightly cool, the strong eyebrows draw two flying wings between the forehead and the eyes, and the pale green amber eyes are bright but indifferent like a still.

The long, soft and dense brown hair floated warmly behind his back, and a gust of wind blew. Stirring.

Nego blushed.

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A few years later, every time I recalled this first sight, I only heard the air and the bursting heart, beating like a drum "Knock, knock, knock......"

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