The snow in winter is like a dream, and the sunset melts in the evening.

On the water, the afterglow of the setting sun was quietly reflected.

Spring buds break through the cold snow, and the hills and fields are filled with flowers of all seasons.

Hongshu stood in this paradise on earth, watching everything blankly.

Her consciousness has come to this fairyland.

"Am I dead?"

Sweet potato looks left and right.

"ah!"

She suddenly realized that her blood-stained clothes were gone.

What she is wearing at the moment is the sky full of glow25.

"Why am I... here?"

A gentle evening breeze blew by, and Sweet Potato raised his head, looking at the petals all over the sky, immersed in this paradise.

A figure walked step by step across the water from the depths of the setting sun.

"Lu...Lu Zhong!"

Hongshu looked at that figure and was so shy that he couldn't speak.

She lowered her head, smiled shyly, and suddenly the warmth of spring blossomed.

The evening breeze rides the setting sun and blows the petals from the sky.

The petals are floating, filling the whole sky.

It is very similar to the flying pear blossoms that day when Sweet Potato first met Lu Zhong.

"Sweet potato, hold on!" In the wind and snow, the blue bird held up its broken body and carried the unconscious sweet potato on its back.

Blue Bird's injuries have become more and more serious. Every time he takes a few steps, he will fall into the pale ground.

The cold snow melted on her fingertips, chilling her bones.

She helped the sweet potato up again and again and walked towards the gate of Lu Zhong's house.

The scenery in front of me has become increasingly blurry, but the blue bird is still holding on.

Finally, at the end of the snowstorm, she saw the strange but familiar door.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Qingniao knocked on the door with almost all his strength.

She no longer had the energy to speak.

Hearing the knock on the door, Lu Zhong opened the door with Jiang Ni.

call----

The wind and snow are coming.

In the wind and snow, there stood an almost broken blue bird and sweet potato.

"Ah! Blue Bird, Sweet Potato, what are you..." Jiang Ni looked at the two of them distressedly, covering her mouth and being speechless.

"Lu Zhong..." Qingniao raised his head with difficulty, looked at Lu Zhong and said: "Help...save her."

Lu Zhong looked at the angry sweet potato.

At this time, the sweet potato was already on the verge of death.

But her pale lips were still moving unconsciously.

Lu Zhong's heart suddenly seemed to be touched by something soft.

Because he clearly saw that Hongshu's mouth shape was whispering his name - Lu Zhong.

Before Lu Zhong could speak, Qingniao said weakly: "Lu Zhong, I will definitely save her."

"Three years ago...she helped you lead the way...she has liked you since...three years ago..."

"only.....…"

"923 No need to say it." Lu Zhong interrupted Qingniao. She first clicked several times to seal Qingniao's damaged meridians.

Then he hugged the dying sweet potato from her body.

The moment Lu Zhong hugged Sweet Potato, her arms hung down weakly.

In the wind and snow, Lu Zhong returned to his room without saying a word, holding the sweet potato in his arms.

“Lu Zhong..…………”

“Lu Zhong…

The name was still murmuring in Hongshu's mouth.

"Blue Bird, come in quickly!" Jiang Ni, who came to his senses, quickly helped the bird through the door.

The two came to the lobby where Lu Zhong usually stayed, and Qingniao collapsed on the chair as if all his strength had been drained. .

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