Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng, listening to this song "Liang Zhu". There were two lines of tears on their faces.

Immersed in the atmosphere of this song, their hearts are also very sad. All this seems to be a fantasy.

Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng are separated by dozens of miles. They entered the inn at the same time and ordered the exact same dish.

At this time, the inn where they were was was actually performing, this song "Liang Zhu". Is it a coincidence or fate?

All this, perhaps, can only be explained by the will of heaven. At this time, among these two inns, the two "Liang Zhu" were performed.

Whether it's the action or the lines, the plot or the rhythm, it's exactly the same. A teardrop slid down the cheeks of the two of them.

They looked at the performance of "Liang Zhu" on the stage, and they couldn't help but think of each other in their hearts. I don't know, is the other party okay now?

Different spaces, the same time, we watched the same opera. Does it mean that you are by my side?

We were close to each other, hugged each other, and enjoyed the opera and listened to the music together. Even though they are thousands of miles apart, they are still close together.

The same thing, at the same time, in different spaces, happened to each other.

This can no longer be explained clearly by fate. Perhaps, there is a certain number in the dark, and everything is providential.

I've blown the evening breeze you've blown, so do we hug each other? I watched the opera you watched, so do we count as a reunion?

Accompanying, maybe not using each other, always by your side. Forever in the heart, memory forever, is also a kind of companionship.

They are all sad for the fate of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. As everyone knows, the other party is experiencing exactly the same thing as himself at this time.

Fate, perhaps, is so wonderful. After watching this "Liang Zhu", they all had no interest in continuing to enjoy the food.

At this time, it was getting late, and the two of them rested separately at the inn. After daybreak, they set off again.

Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng are both heading towards the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. Their direction is exactly the same. The distance between them is also constantly shortening.

After many days of trekking, Feng Luochen finally entered Lijiang. Lijiang is located in the northwest of Yunnan Province and is the junction between the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

In Lijiang, there is a snow-capped mountain, called Jade Dragon. The Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is covered with snow all year round, which is a local wonder.

At this time, the sky was dark, dark clouds and thunder rolling, as if a heavy rain was coming. Seeing this, Feng Luochen found an inn and opened an upper room.

There are already many diners in the inn, and the hall has long been empty. Feng Luochen ordered wine and food, and let the shopkeeper deliver it to the guest room in a while.

After a while, his own little two will send the best wine and food into the room for him to enjoy. About the time of tea, the originally noisy inn suddenly became audible.

I saw a masked woman in white and a cute little cat walking into this inn together.

Although the woman in white covered her face with a white veil, it was difficult to hide her peerless elegance. Her arrival also made many diners no longer wanton and noisy.

Although they really wanted to see the true face of this woman in white. But he was intimidated by his temperament, and no one dared to come forward to talk to him.

The woman in white opened an upper room, held the little kitten, and headed towards the room. Not long after she entered the room, the door next door slowly opened.

I saw Xiao Er carrying some dishes and walking out of them. Xiao Er turned around and closed the door.

At the moment when the door was closed, he saw a man in white sitting in the room. And these two upper rooms, the occupants are the wind Luochen and Longyi dream.

At this time, they were only separated by a wall, and they were not even ten meters away. But they didn't know that the person living in the next room was the one they had been dreaming of.

Fate is so wonderful, and fate is the same, so embarrassing. The two had previously separated the two worlds of shemales, but they could inadvertently slowly approach each other.

At this time, the two were less than ten meters apart, but they had no chance to see each other again. Gradually, the night was deep, and the wind was cold.

The two sat on their respective beds, their backs against the wall, but they were full of thoughts. The other party's smile came to mind, but their faces were mixed with a trace of sadness.

As everyone knows, on the other side of the wall they lean on is the person who is haunted by their dreams and thoughts.

Before they knew it, they fell asleep. Having each other company in a dream can be described as incomparably sweet.

The morning sun rises in the east, and a new day is coming. Feng Luochen checked out early in the morning and left, and about half an hour later, Long Yimeng walked out of the door.

This pair of lovers missed out again. But the destination of their trip is close at hand.

The Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is covered with snow all year round, and the mountain is covered in silver, and sometimes there are snowflakes falling, which can be described as beautiful.

And the Jade Dragon Sword Sect, the largest sect in Yunnan, is located in this Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. The Jade Dragon Sword Sect, just by listening to its name, you can know that this sect specializes in swordsmanship.

Not only in Yunnan, but also in the entire human world, it also has a great reputation. There are many masters in the Jade Dragon Sword Sect, and there is even a peerless ancestor who sits in it.

Feng Luochen's trip to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain was to go to the Ten Thousand Swords Cave under the abyss and comprehend the sword intent of Aotian.

He went up the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain and walked slowly towards the mountain. The temperature on the mountain plummeted, and Feng Luochen, as a master of the Dao realm, naturally would not be afraid of these cold colds.

I saw a man in white in the vast sea of snow, shuttling and flickering on the sea of snow. This man traveled all the way, but there was no trace of the soft snow.

The so-called Lingxu resists the wind and treads the snow without a trace, but that's it. This man in white is none other than Feng Luochen.

Feng Luochen was alone, walking alone in the vast sea of snow. It's just that this snow, with this single figure, has a trace of loneliness.

This situation may be the response to that sentence. Thousands of mountains and rivers, one person trek. Thousands of mountains in the twilight snow, walking alone.

Feng Luochen walked and walked, and suddenly a gust of wind blew. I saw snowflakes with goose feathers falling from the sky, and the snowflakes danced with the wind.

The storm and snow are coming, but it makes this trip to the snowy mountains a lot of obstacles. Feng Luochen smiled helplessly, although his cultivation was extraordinary, but this blizzard wind was also very annoying.

He vaguely remembered that there was a pavilion halfway up the mountain. At this time, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, so it is better to go to the gazebo for shelter first.

When the snow is lighter, go up to the top of this snow-capped mountain and look for the Ten Thousand Swords Cave. Feng Luochen flew towards the pavilion under the mountain, never thinking that the snow was getting bigger and bigger.

After doing about a cup of tea, he was covered in snow. The mountains are continuous, the sky is full of snow, the wind is howling, and the snow is drifting in the world.

Not far away, a pavilion stood proudly among the mountains, flying in the snow. The gazebo is not big, but it can accommodate seven or eight people, which is more than enough.

Although it can't resist the invasion of the cold wind, it can always shelter the snow. The pavilion was in front of him, and Feng Luochen was overjoyed, so he swept towards the pavilion.

For some reason, the closer he got to the gazebo, the faster his heart beated. It was an indescribable feeling, and deep down in his heart he was already unconscious, and there was a sense of joy.

Although Feng Luochen wondered, why did he have such a different emotion in his heart. But at this time, the storm and snow were raging, and half of his body was covered with snowflakes, and he couldn't help but think nonsense.

I saw Feng Luochen jumping and tapping the snow surface with his toes. The thick snow was also scattered by his stepping.

He crossed the air, a distance of about seven or eight feet. In the end, it was extremely chic and fell in front of the gazebo.

The snow was falling, and the pavilion was empty. Feng Luochen entered the pavilion and patted the snow off his body.

At this time, his heart trembled inexplicably. The speed of the heartbeat also increased suddenly. At this moment, a white figure was also flying towards the gazebo.

In the arms of the white figure, there seemed to be a ball of fluffy flesh. After a while, the white figure, with a breeze, entered the pavilion.

At this time, Feng Luochen was slapping the snow on his body. He was also wondering why his heart was flooded with such inexplicable emotions.

In this emotion, there is also a trace of joy and hesitation, a trace of sweetness and expectation.

"Qiuqiu, why is it that all of a sudden, the snow is so big. It's good that there is a gazebo, otherwise the two of us would have turned into snowmen. It's so cold, stay with this girl, and find the kid surnamed Feng. I'm going to ask him to treat us to a good meal. ”

"Okay, okay, Qiuqiu is going to have a big meal. Whew, this snow is so big, it's freezing to death. Sister, hug, Qiuqiu is so cold. A crisp and pleasant female voice came from behind him.

Mixed with the sound of flapping snowflakes. In addition, there is a little girl with a milky voice.

She sniffed as if she was being coquettish. The little girl's voice, Feng Luochen did not reflect it.

But when he heard the crisp and pleasant female voice, he instantly stood on the ground. An electric current swept through my heart, but it was like a dream, and it was impossible to tell whether it was illusory or real.

Feng Luochen couldn't help but look back, this person's back was so familiar. The first encounter in the building outside the building, the small bridge and flowing water reunite by fate, and the life and death in front of the Leifeng Pagoda are shared.

As if he had a soul in his heart, the owner of the back seemed to feel something, and he slowly turned his head. Flying Snow Pavilion, everything is like a dream.

It's like rehearsing thousands of times in a dream, and meeting the person in each other's hearts again. The eyes of the two met in the air.

Each other's faces also appeared in front of them. The appearance in that memory has not changed in the slightest.

This moment, this glance, is eternal. Looking at each other's familiar faces, they smiled. When I woke up, the dream came true, and when we met again, everything was so exciting.

And this reunion also made their feelings for each other reach a new height. The person who came was a woman in white, holding a kitten in her arms.

When the kitten saw Feng Luochen, his eyes lit up. It meows excitedly, as if it is very happy.

This woman in white is naturally Long Yimeng. The two were separated by a wall before, but they were close but had no chance to see each other.

Now, they finally met again under the snow and in the pavilion.