In the cold winter, there is heavy snow in the sky, and the white snow is as crystal as mutton fat and white jade, which makes people unbearable to step on.

Youzhou, outside Jingjiao City, at the entrance of a small cave, a donkey is in a daze at the heavy snow.

The donkey was the same as the donkey, and its clear eyes reflected the slowly falling snow.

Suddenly, it turned its head to look inside the cave.

On a pile of hay, Deng Fang and Yang Hanhan were talking together.

Deng Fang sat and leaned, and Yang Hanhan leaned his head on his chest, his face full of happiness.

Deng Fang hugged Yang Hanhan's arm with her hand, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

The two have been living in this cave for nearly two months, because they are afraid that Cui Cheng's family will send someone to find trouble, so they dare not go to a place where there are people, and plan to avoid the limelight and wait for the New Year.

The donkey seemed to have become accustomed to it, and did not react, but turned back and continued to look at the snow.

In the blink of an eye, it's almost the New Year.

Yang Hanhan leaned on Deng Fang and swiped his fingers around his body, very leisurely.

The two naturally have a deep understanding of each other, and they are honest with each other at the moment, without scruples.

"Xinghe, where are we going after the New Year?" Yang Hanhan suddenly asked.

Deng Fang looked at Yang Hanhan's peach-like face, held her jade hand with her hand, put it to her mouth and kissed it gently, sighed, and responded.

"Implicitly, actually...... I'm not called Deng Xinghe. ”

Yang Hanhan was slightly startled, and smiled puzzledly: "It's not called Deng Xinghe, so what's your name?" ”

Deng Fang took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and then responded.

"Actually, my name is Deng Fang."

"Deng Fang? Hehe, such a soft name, like a girl's name. ”

Deng Fang looked at Yang Hanhan's way of making fun of himself, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, this person was not from the rivers and lakes, nor was he close to him by plotting the Sword Trick of Compassion.

Although Deng Fang had been wary of her before.

But thinking of the special feeling Yang Hanhan had when she looked at herself, especially the tenderness in her eyes, made Deng Fang believe that Yang Hanhan would not hide anything from herself.

In this way, Deng Fang no longer had any vigilance against Yang Hanhan.

Deng Fang hugged Yang Hanhan tightly, put her nose on her neck, smelled the unique fragrance on her body, and said.

"Hanhan, in fact, there is another reason why I stay here with you."

"Huh? What's with? ”

Deng Fang raised his head, looked at Yang Hanhan, and continued.

"I was injured in practice, and I can't easily use my internal force within 100 days, otherwise my body will be in unbearable pain."

Yang Hanhan thought thoughtfully, and then asked, "Then after you killed Cui Cheng that day, you fainted to the ground, is this the reason?" ”

Deng Fang nodded and continued: "I thought that after the New Year, the injury would be able to recover. ”

Yang Hanhan was very happy, and kept saying, "It's good to recover." ”

Then, she asked curiously, "Then what kind of martial arts are you practicing?" ”

Deng Fang opened his mouth and was about to say the five words "Haori Liuligong", but suddenly remembered what Sui Xinghe said to him before he died.

"Don't mention to others that you will be able to make a living, otherwise you will inevitably get killed."

"Never ......"

"Never ......"

Years of Xinghe's words echoed in Deng Fang's mind over and over again.

"Deng Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Hanhan looked at Deng Fang, who was stunned, shook his arm and asked.

Deng Fang was taken aback and looked at Yang Hanhan: "Huh? Nothing, nothing ......."

"What kind of martial arts? What do you value so much? ”

Deng Fang smiled awkwardly and replied, "Fire Palm!" ”

Yang Hanhan looked puzzled, and muttered to himself: "Flame Palm...... Raging fire? Cui Sheng's corpse was burned to black charcoal that day, because of this fire palm? ”

Deng Fang nodded and acknowledged this.

Yang Hanhan was very happy, hugged Deng Fang's neck with both hands, and said in a slightly coquettish tone.

"Then after you are healed, you have to protect me, you can't leave me!"

Deng Fang looked at Yang Hanhan's delicate face, smiled, hugged her in his arms, hugged his body hard, and then fell backwards, and both of them lay on the haystack.

The donkey standing at the entrance of the cave turned around at this moment and saw Deng Fang and Yang Hanhan hugging each other on the grass, it seemed that this scene was also a commonplace picture, and then turned his head and continued to look at the heavy snow in a daze.

Slowly, the land that was already covered with heavy snow has accumulated a thick layer of snow.

The donkey tried to get out of the cave, and as soon as he stretched out his legs, his hooves were completely immersed in the snow.

Probably amused, the donkey jumped into the snow and ran through it, leaving a long trail in its wake.

Running in the snow, the donkeys are also very happy.

After running for a while, the donkey reflexively ran back, and after a while he saw the entrance to the cave and simply slowed down.

"Ahh......h

When they reached the entrance of the cave, the donkey heard the panting sound coming from inside, and did not go in, but pricked up his ears and listened quietly.

After a few moments, the cave regained its tranquility.

The donkey didn't seem to have had enough of it in the snow, so it was very pleasant to stay outside the cave, lie in the snow, and let the snow fall on him.

Snowy nights in winter are always so charming.

Suddenly, the donkey seemed to hear something, and it looked back at the entrance of the cave, but saw Yang Hanhan walking out alone.

The donkey didn't get up, but kept lying in the snow, looking at Yang Hanhan.

Yang Hanhan seemed to be in a good mood, walked to the donkey's side, squatted down, and touched the donkey's head with his hand.

The donkey was touched by Yang Hanhan, and kept humming in his mouth, and seemed to like her very much.

The white snow flakes fall on the donkey's long eyelashes, and the donkey is also very cute.

At this time, Yang Hanhan suddenly opened his mouth and said to the donkey: "Donkey, donkey, it's still hello, you don't have to worry if you are full of food and drink." ”

The donkey naturally didn't understand what Yang Hanhan was saying, so she could only look at her stupidly.

Yang Hanhan didn't stop, touched the donkey's head, and then said: "But after all, you still can't help yourself, just like people, but we still have a chance to change our fate, but you don't." ”

After saying that, Yang Hanhan slowly stood up and looked down at the donkey.

At this moment, there is no tenderness in her eyes, and all that remains is coldness and helplessness.

Then, Yang Hanhan tightened the red robe on his body with his hands, then crossed his hands on his chest, looked at the snow in the distance, and sighed.

Her expression began to change.

Sometimes angry, sometimes painful, sometimes happy......

In the end, she seemed to think of something, and actually laughed out loud, and said slowly: "Deng Fang...... Haha, Deng Fang! ”