"It's beautiful!"

As she walked through the courtyard, she found that the ground was full of white pebbles, the rockery was covered with white broken beads, and the roof and eaves were covered with cotton wool.

Even the trees are wrapped in white flowers.

"Ayin, haven't you been chanting that you have never seen a snow scene?"

Cang Yu stepped forward, looked at Xiyin with crooked eyebrows, reached out to remove the cotton she had just rubbed on her head, and said

"This is what it looks like after a night of snow. ”

watched Xiyin turn around again and again, until Ah Jiu, who was squatting behind the eaves, couldn't help but wave his hand to show his difficulty, and Cang Yu smiled and pulled back Xiyin to hide under the eaves.

"What?" Shein was puzzled and wanted to go out and continue.

"Look. Cang Yu took Xiyin's hand and didn't let go.

Shein looked up and saw white flowers falling from the sky, fluttering and spinning in the air, as beautiful as a fantasy.

She couldn't help but reach out and watch as a petal slowly fell into the palm of her hand.

"It's snow, it's just. "When it really snows, it's cold. ”

Shein felt the sting's emotion, and when he said it to the end, his face was cold, and he was not as happy as before.

So she stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around the stinger, rested her chin on his chest, looked up at the other party, and said a little coquettishly

"It's not cold to hug!"

Cang Zhen looked down at Xiyin with a faint apology in his eyes.

After a moment, he gently raised his hand and put his arm around the other.

The warmth in his arms gradually dispelled the chill that had just risen in his heart.

The stinger looked at the snow scene in front of him, and knew that no matter how similar it was, it was fake after all, because there was no biting cold.

He closed his eyes and reminded himself not to stop in the illusion for too long, as that would forget the cruelty and coldness of reality.

At this time, the sting suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and there was a pain in the wrist, just like a year ago.

Slightly letting go of his arm, Cang Yu looked at Xiyin's incomprehensible eyes, and he carefully brushed away her bangs.

The petals between the opponent's foreheads slowly bloomed, from three to four, from four to five, and finally fully unfolded, becoming a fiery red flower embedded in the forehead.

The pain in his hand was like a thousand pins and needles, but Cang Ze insisted on not stopping his hand, and the tip of his right finger lightly touched the flower between Xiyin's forehead.

The moment it was touched, the smell disappeared and the pain disappeared.

How could this be? Without a trace, he hugged Xiyin again, and slightly turned his hand to pick up the strip of cloth tied around his wrist.

The leaf birthmark that had grown to the palm of the hand had disappeared, and only the stem-like birthmark remained.

"Cang Zhen, what's wrong with you?" Xiyin felt that something was wrong with him, patted the other party on the back and asked, "Are you tired?"

"Nope. ”

The sting shook his head, and for some reason, a bad premonition rose in his heart.

After the two left the hut, they both came to the street, eating the special snacks of Licheng and participating in some holy activities.

As intimate and familiar as a husband and wife.

Until the evening, the two came to the square in front of the Licheng City Tower.

From the beginning of the congregation, a huge bonfire is lit here, which is not extinguished until the day of the end.

They were dragged by hospitable people to dance in circles around the campfire, and the stinger showed a hint of embarrassment, but seeing Shein's excited appearance did not want to ruin her interest.

Circling around the campfire, Xiyin finally sat down on the ground tired before exiting.

"It's weird. Cang Yu handed the sugar water he had just taken to Shein, sat down beside her, and said

"I also believed in the god of the river, and worshiped fire. ”

"Immortals, there is no harm in saying goodbye. ”

Xiyin drank it all, handed the bowl to Cangyin, but Cangyin was not busy returning it, he leaned against the stone wall, turned the bowl in his hand, turned his head to look at Xiyin, and asked fixedly

"What about you? Do you believe that there are gods in this world?"

For some reason, Shein looked at the other party in confusion, and when she saw that the sting was still waiting, she stammered

"Faith, faith."

Cang Yu shook his head and smiled, looking quite helpless, he raised his hand to pat Xiyin, raised the empty bowl in his hand and asked, "Do you still drink?"

Seeing that Xiyin shook his head, he got up and returned the bowl to the place where he had just sold sugar water.

Through the bonfire, Cang Stung silently watched Xiyin, and only after seeing the other party waving at him did he look away.

Shein, you are a god.

No matter how much suffering and hardship you have endured in the world, there will be a day when you will return to your place.

At that time, do you remember that there was a man who was born in the dust and grew up in darkness, but he was a mortal.

You make his heart move, you make him rejoice, you make him see the light.

Shein, you, who are already immortals, will you know?

Or will you forget, forget this experience in this dirty world, and you can't help it?

Including, me.