As for Leng Yue, she returned to her home in the distant mountains with a weak body and a sad heart.

At breakfast that day, she appeared in the restaurant with Toyama.

Yuan Li sincerely wished Leng Yue to recover, and Mrs. Yuan also greeted her politely. Guo Jia looked at her with a pair of gentle eyes, smiling and subtle. As for Yuan Shan, during the whole meal, he often couldn't help but look at her, and often couldn't help but smile.

What a sensitive and meticulous woman Leng Yue is, what kind of feelings can escape her eyes? She thought to herself: After today or tomorrow, I will stay away from this home, away from these two men, away from these troubles and confusions!

Looking at Yuan Li and her wife, who were eating silently, she was very glad again! Glad that human thoughts have no reflector and will not refract everyone's thoughts on the surface.

A breakfast, and so it was hastily over.

After breakfast, Enyama put on a blue-gray woolen trench coat, a hat of the same color and dark sunglasses. He told his wife and Yuan Li about his plan for today, saying that he would go out with Ye Shuang to exercise and relax.

Everyone looked at the distant mountains that were refreshed and more energetic, and looked at the cold moon that was ready to go, but a little absent-minded...... There she stood, dressed in a black dress, with long hair hanging down her shoulders, and on her fair face were dark, bottomless, misty eyes, and bloodless lips.

It's really a picture that's not easy to forget.

A handsome old guy who looks a little old, but is still very eye-catching, and a stunning beauty with a melancholy expression, if they are a pair of lovers, what a talented and beautiful pair it should be!

Therefore, when Leng Yue proposed to Guo Jia to borrow an off-road vehicle as a means of transportation, he didn't ask anything, but obediently drove the brand-new, dark gray Mustang from the garage.

"I didn't know you could drive!" Guo Jia said as he looked at Leng Yue.

"There's so much you don't know!" Leng Yue smiled lightly: "Do you want to see my driver's license?" she took out her driver's license and shook it in front of his eyes.

Guo Jia wanted to take it and take a closer look, but she put her driver's license back in her small bag.

Everyone watched Leng Yue get into the driver's seat, while Yuan Shan put his crutches behind him and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Leng Yue beckoned to everyone, and with one foot of the accelerator, the car started.

Watching the car go away, Yuan Li said with emotion: "Ye Shuang, he is really a versatile person! The car is really good! They seem to be ......."

She just wanted to say the sentence 'very right', but after glancing at her sister-in-law standing beside her, she swallowed those words back again.

"Yes, I didn't expect it either!" Guo Jia also sighed and turned to Yuan Li. "After so many years, you don't dare to drive! Now, shouldn't you also learn it! It's also convenient to go out to run errands, so as not to always pull me along, a 'full-time' driver!"

"I think it's better to forget it!"

Mrs. Yuan glanced at Guo Jia and said, "Yuan Li is getting older and older, what kind of car are you still learning?!"

"Okay, sister-in-law. Yuan Li smiled and grabbed Mrs. Yuan's arm. "Let's ignore him and go back to the house! I still have a work to be completed today!"

"I have something to do today!"

Guo Jia said, and quickly went back.

*

When I came out of the distant residence, it was seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and it was the time when the morning sun was full.

Toyama sat next to Leng Yue and sat in the passenger seat. He watched Leng Yue skillfully driving the car, watching the car turn left and right and drive forward, at this moment, he felt that all words were superfluous, because in his heart, he had never been so relaxed as today, and he had never been so happy as he was now.

An hour passed, and the car seemed to have traveled around City C for a small half, and Yuan Shan quietly looked at her, and he suddenly found that although she had been looking ahead, although she was driving the car steadily, her eyes had always been confused, and her whole face also had a troubled, annoyed, thoughtful and helpless look.

This look made the distant mountains shake slightly, could it be that she was in pain, worried about something?

"We ......" Yuanshan hesitated, "Where are we going?"

"Oh?"

Leng Yue was stunned.

It's like waking up from a dream.

"It's almost there. ”

She smiled weakly.

The smile was dim and lilt, like a cloud floating in the air.

After driving for another while, the car stopped in front of a café.

"Let's go to the café and sit down first!" Leng Yue said, "Go have a cup of coffee, and then, let's go to another ...... Places you are familiar with. ”

Leng Yue got out of the car, and she went around to the other side of the car.

She opened the co-pilot's door and helped Yuanshan out of the car.

Yuanshan didn't speak, just smiled passively and nodded, and he walked towards the café with Leng Yue.

It was a small, secluded café, and when they entered, they sat down in a corner seat. They leaned back in the soft sofa seats, and then, they ordered two cups of coffee.

The coffee came up quickly.

For a long time, they were relatively silent, only the heat of coffee spread between the two of them.

Leng Yue sat on the opposite side of the distant mountain, her hands on her laps.

She spent five minutes staring at him...... Then take five minutes to adjust yourself, calm yourself, and another five minutes to muster up courage!

Finally, she said:

"Or, there is a good fairy in the underworld, arranging the meeting of life. She paused, her gaze was deep: "Now, the work of the immortals is over, and the rest of the fate should be in your own hands." ”

Yuan Shan raised his eyes to look at Leng Yue, his eyes shining brightly, making his entire face glow.

"Y-you want to share your secret with me?" he said in a moment of deep thought.

"Yes!"

Leng Yue nodded.

"Okay, I'll listen!"

Yuanshan tilted his head slightly and looked at her with a smile.

But soon, he was shocked by Leng Yue's "serious and sad" expression.

He readjusted his mind, sat upright, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her intently and intently.

Leng Yue held the coffee cup with both hands, letting the heat of the coffee rise gently in the air.

She looked at him, two clusters of soft light shining in her eyes.

Her expression was solemn with sorrow and grace with bitterness.

She did, and spent a full hour recounting her love story with him five years ago. When she spoke of their 'pact' in the afterlife, she closed her eyes and let the strings of tears silently slide down her cheeks.

As for Yuan Shan, after listening to Leng Yue's narration, his eyes took his eyes off her face, and he stared at the cup of coffee that had been cold in his hand, with a thin mist in his eyes......

His face was rather pale, and his lips quivered slightly, as if he was trying to suppress his emotional agitation.

He looked at her, dumbfounded, dumbfounded.

This little story aroused tenderness in his heart, making his heart beat faster, his breathing short, and his nose sour.

Yuan Shan stared at Leng Yue tightly, a little confused in his heart, a little understood, and a little incredulous.

"Is this a true story?" he asked, skeptically.

"Yes!"

Leng Yue's expression was serious and sincere, and it was in no way like a joke.

He involuntarily reached out and seemed to want to hold her, but halfway through, he took it back.

He looked at her with some confusion and said, "This kind of story is too romantic, too poignant, it sounds like a modern fairy tale!"

Leng Yue forcibly endured the sourness in her heart, she smiled and said, "I'm trying to turn modern fairy tales into modern myths!"

"Is there any difference between fairy tales and myths?" he asked.

"Fairy tales belong to children, myths belong to adults. Leng Yue said faintly: "Fairy tales are all made up, and there are miracles in myths!"

"Really?"

In the heart of the distant mountains, there was a heat wave.

"Of course!"

She looked at the distant mountains and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Then, Leng Yue took out a book from his pocket.

This is the book "Promise to Afterlife" published after she left Yuanshan five years ago. She opened the title page of the book, and the portrait of the author appeared in front of the distant mountains.

"Do you know this person?"

She held the book up and compared it to herself.

Yuan Shan was stunned and fixed his eyes on the portrait.

Suddenly, as if by magic, he was frozen there.

He wanted to use his thoughts, to think about it from the beginning, to analyze it carefully, but he couldn't- he couldn't think of anything!

He propped up the table, and for a moment, his mind went blank! And all consciousness flew away—

There, Ye Shuang, who was in tears on the other side, wasn't he the female writer named Leng Yue in the book? He sat there stupidly, unable to tell what kind of mood he was in, he was confused, really confused!

"Yuanshan-san, do you think my face is familiar, do you think you've seen me before?" Seeing Yuanshan's expression, Leng Yue suddenly smiled. "Or, we were destined in a past life?"

No, no, no!

For many quiet nights and early mornings, such a picture would suddenly appear in his mind, two extremely similar women, both inexplicably meeting him, having some kind of connection, and then inexplicably separating...... Think about it, what a legend his life is!

It's a world of mysteries!

After a long while, Yuanshan took a long breath, and his consciousness came back to his mind leisurely, his voice empty and weak.

"Ye Shuang, we know ...... Know...... Has it been a long time?"

He closed his eyes, shook his head, and when he opened them again, the face in front of him was facing him, so familiar and weird!

One voice is: I am the frost of your tenth trumpet! Another voice is: We promise the cold moon of the next life!

But how do you reunite them into one?

"Uh-uh!"

Yuanshan's eyes widened, and he stared straight at her.

"What? remember?" Leng Yue asked.

While asking him, she kept an eye on him.

For a while, Leng Yue's nervous heartbeat was short, and her palms were sweaty.

"Yes...... It's ......" said Yuanshan, "The two are too similar!" he shook his head helplessly.

Leng Yue's heart sank. It seems that he is still not fully awake.

"Far Mountain," she said hesitantly, and stood up. "Let's go! I'll take you somewhere!"