It is said that "Wangshan runs a dead horse", but Yingluo feels that the lights that look far away seem to be getting closer and closer, and the snow that she thought would take a long time to walk to, when she lowered her head and looked up, it seemed that she would be able to arrive soon.

Soon, she had seen the familiar corridor.

Xie Daozhi stopped.

The long cloister was full of snow, only the red pillars could see its original color, and the benches under the porch were all sitting, but now it may be because no one has cleared the snow for a long time, and even the benches are covered with a thick layer of snow.

He slowly reached out and picked up a handful of snow.

It looked like the white snowflakes were very crystal clear and cold to the touch, but in his palm, the snowflakes would not melt, and they flew up one by one and hung in the air.

The familiar picture made him freeze for a while.

It's not that he hasn't thought about the reason why the illusion is here, it's just that he can't think deeply, too much past and pain makes his heart hurt too much.

Even though he knew that it was all in the past, subconsciously he didn't want to face it.

And at this moment, he thought of a person he thought was irrelevant.

Every snowflake is silent when it falls, but even small snowflakes are real.

Something that has ever happened, no matter how small, even if it is just a moment, even if it is just a smile, is real.

And all the present is a thick layer of snow piled up by everything that happened in the past.

Each snowflake has its own meaning of existence.

He looked up, and a faint figure stood there, looking up at the sky.

"The snow is too late in spring, so the trees in the garden are used to fly flowers......"

She reached out to catch the snowflakes and groaned slowly.

Yingluo also found the man.

"That, it seems to be Yi Ningzi, why did she ......"

She said in surprise, looking at him.

The expression on Xie Daozhi's face choked on half of her words.

Enlightenment, guilt, self-blame, he frowned, his expression was complicated, and he looked at the figure in the distance in a daze.

She understood immediately.

Yi Ningzi is of course wishful thinking, but is Xie Daozhi really unmoved by her?

If that's the case, why did she appear in the illusion?

With a sour nose, she quickly stretched out her sleeve to wipe her face, holding back some tears that she couldn't control.

Now is not the time to be jealous, Yingluo!

"I seem to understand ......"

Xie Daozhi muttered, but his gaze did not leave the distant figure.

"Huh?" Yingluo asked, turning her face away, pretending to be relaxed.

"What is the purpose of this illusion, what are we looking for, I seem to understand a little......"

He said, taking her hand and hurrying to the end of the cloister.

"Smack!"

The little hand was torn apart, not to mention, his hand was also hit by the pink little hand.

"What's wrong?"

Xie Daozhi was reluctant to put his eyes back on Yingluo and asked innocently.

"Why do you seem to be angry again?"

He asked her in surprise. ok essay network

It was obviously fine just now, but all of a sudden, Yingluo's eyes were red again, her nose was red, and she didn't know if she was freezing or crying.

"I didn't ......" Yingluo wiped her tears and forced a smile: "I'm an unreasonable person, and I don't understand the feelings of others, and I don't know what happened to you in the past, I still think it's strange, why do you have to like me, why do you like me!"

"Isn't Yi Ningzi better than me? She has a family background, is beautiful, has a good personality, and is so accommodating to you in every way, if I were you, I would not choose her if I was blind!"

She stomped her foot and turned around angrily, remembering that this was an illusion and she couldn't be angry, otherwise she would have run away alone.

"Hehe......"

She's so angry, he's still giggling there!

She turned around with wide eyes, but saw Xie Daozhi looking at her with a smile, she was not in a hurry at all, she didn't plan to coax her, even his long eyes were bent, obviously in a good mood.

"You bastard!"

The little pink fist pounced again, landing on his shoulder as she expected.

Xie Daozhi hugged her steadily, ignoring her waving little fists with open teeth and claws, he held her head and kissed her gushing little mouth unquestionably.

"Hmm...... Thanks!Hmm...... You stinky cow is busy......"

"En......"

At the end of the corridor, the shallow figure slowly disappeared into the falling snow.

He understood......

No one is without obsession, even children, have their own attachments.

And the most difficult thing for him to forgive himself is the wrong choices he has made in this snow one after another.

At the beginning, when he first met Yi Ningzi, he made Yingluo uneasy.

Although he didn't respond to Yi Ningzi's efforts, the silence itself was a kind of acquiescence, if he explicitly refused her approach in the first place, how could there still be room between Yingluo and him that person designed?

She is such a sensitive person, even if he breathes and breathes, she can always find out for a moment.

Although he came to see that he had no selfish feelings for Yi Ningzi, perhaps, even for a moment, he showed even a little appreciation for her, wouldn't it become a reason for her to be uneasy in Yingluo's eyes?

In the face of love, how can there be any clear self-purity, and turbidity self-turbidity?

If you don't believe me, I don't bother to distinguish it, I can only say that you and I have no chance.

Such feelings are not love at all.

clearly knew that she already had doubts in her heart, but he didn't take the initiative to explain it to her and let her go, it was his fault.

In the face of love, where is the need for pride and reserve?

Maybe in his heart, this piece of snow is an obsession that he can't forget and can't let go, and that's because of this.

The best response to love is to respond with love.

Yingluo's little face was slightly red, her lips were red, and she finally broke free from his arms, but she saw that he was still stunned and looked at the distance in a daze.

Wow! You're still looking forward to seeing them when they're gone!

She stomped her foot in anger and hammered it with another fist.

"Don't make a fuss...... I'm wondering why we haven't cracked this illusion yet......"

Xie Daozhi grabbed her little pink fist without looking at it, and pointed to the place where the light was on at the end of the corridor: "Do you remember where it is?"

Yingluo looked over, the only place in the ice and snow where the warm light was shining, and the bright glass windows seemed to smell the enticing aroma.

"Of course I remember, cafeteria!"

"Cafeteria ......"

Yingluo repeated it again, and suddenly found that she was hungry again.

"Why don't we go check it out. ”

"Good. ”