"Um?"
A stream of heat poured into his nose, overwhelming the young man's spirit and moistening his eyes.
Valentine shook his head, stared at the white mass and blinked hard, raised his hand to wipe away the tears that were about to fall out, his eyes were as wide as copper bells.
"Hey."
He grinned, turned back to look at Jiao Zhengyu, and pointed behind him.
"I think I saw a fox lying there, did you see it?"
Valentine sniffed and his voice trembled slightly.
A crystal droplet slipped from the corner of his eye and flowed into his grin, bringing away the bitterness.
Jiao Zhengyu had no expression on his face, staring into the boy's eyes and turning a blind eye to his actions.
In an instant, the white mist floating above the hot spring dissipated completely. Valentin could clearly see the indifference in the antlered girl's eyes, as well as his own smiling face reflected in the rose-purple irises, but he was crying.
It's like looking in the mirror, showing off one's ugliness.
Valentine coughed to hide his embarrassment.
He covered his mouth and tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart, but his fingers were trembling slightly. His eyes kept blinking, but he lacked the courage to look directly at Zheng Yu.
There were shallow ripples on the hot spring. Valentine slowly turned around and focused his gaze on the white snow. His movements were as stiff as a puppet.
It was as if this "sledgehammer" that was not a fact not only knocked out his spirit, but also broke his body.
On the grass not far from the hot spring, there was a fox lying there, curled up tightly.
It has pure white hair, as clean as the snow on the mountains in the distance. The huge tail covered the fox's limbs and half of its head, making it look like a ball of white fur.
But unlike the extremely familiar scene in Valentine's memory, the fox in front of him was just like him at this time, with his body shaking constantly and making shallow whimpering sounds from time to time, which sounded very miserable.
Like a needle, it pierced into Valentine's ears and into his heart.
It brings extremely sharp pain, as if...
The one crying in front of him at this moment was the girl he loved and kept company with all his life.
"...Xiao Le?"
After a long silence, Valentine still did not accept this fact. But he still tried and said the name.
For a moment like this, he desperately hoped that this was just his guess and that this fox would not respond to his call.
It was just an insignificant little animal that Jiao Zhengyu had made out of thin air, and had nothing to do with that pure white and flawless girl.
However, fantasy is just fantasy after all.
Besides Chen Le, who else could be the fox who could appear in Walden Pond and be related to Valentine at this moment? !
Even the voice and tone he subconsciously called were exactly the same as "Yifeng".
It is a habit that has been developed over a long period of time and cannot be changed.
After the words fell, the fox lying on the grass stopped trembling. A small triangular ear suddenly stood up, and there was a snow-white hair ball in the ear.
Its huddled body stretched out at this moment, no longer lying down, and slowly stood up. The huge and beautiful tail was raised high behind him. The fox raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.
What came into its field of vision was a strange yet familiar face.
When Valentine met the fox's gaze, he suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes and stopped looking.
The white fox has beautiful eyes, one red and one purple.
There is no need to say more about who its true identity is.
The boy's lips parted and his teeth clenched. Tears seeped out from between his fingers and dripped into the hot spring, setting off a storm in his heart.
Two hundred years...
Two hundred years!
I stayed with her for nearly two hundred years, throughout my entire life!
The love that was only generated by impulse in the past has been filled up into an extremely strong love over countless days and nights, piled up in my heart and carried on my shoulders.
That is higher than the westernmost snow-capped mountains and stronger than the barrier of Walden Pond!
It is simply impossible to let go of this relationship completely!
Who can completely level the mountains?
Who can grind the fortress of the gods into powder?
When the other half of your life is a god, he becomes as fragile as a mortal.
In order to let go of this relationship, I stood under the peach blossom tree for countless days and nights. There were only flowers blooming all the time in front of me. When I slept, I dreamed of her, lying on the grass and smiling at each other, like when I was young. buckle……
This is not forgetting at all, but remembering.
I can't forget it...
Which flesh-and-blood person can forget to walk into the other half of his heart?
The time spent with her in the past can now bring not only joy but also pain.
Those days were beautiful, but now I can only feel the extremely lonely sadness.
The moment the petals fell, I sealed my feelings for her and left Tushan.
After all, I didn’t let go.
Escape is shameful, but useful.
Because Chen Le will never appear in front of me again.
The lock in my heart can only be opened with this disappeared key, otherwise it will only be hidden in the darkness. Accompany me to Terra and live my true life.
Maybe I will think of the white girl standing under the peach tree when I get along with Raphael and Xing Yihuang, but I won't have much emotion.
The person in front of me is more worthy of my love.
But why...
Why are you back again?
Do you have to show up after I make up my mind?
Do you have to force me to a dead end? ?
Valentine slowly lowered his arms and let them hang by his side. He looked up at the sky, his tears blurring the starry sky, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
Ouch!
The fox's cry sounded in his ears, and the young man lowered his head and looked at it not far away.
The attitude of the white fox was not friendly. Its body was lowered and its fangs were visible. Its sharp claws gripped the ground tightly, and low roars came from its throat from time to time.
The person it was thinking about was Yifeng, not Valentine, a short boy with horns on his head.
Although this image belongs to the supreme god "Xuanyuan" in Tushan's mythology, at this moment Chen Le has turned into a fox and is no longer human. It is normal not to remember those things.
"I'm Yifeng, Xiaole..."
Valentin wiped away his tears and forced out a smile, reaching out his hand to the white fox.
"Don't you recognize me?"
His appearance instantly changed into the somewhat indifferent young man who was a road fool, the image that was most unforgettable to Chen Le.
The boy and girl met in the forest and fell in love at first sight.
They fell in love, took adventures, traveled hand in hand across the entire continent, and finally returned to their hometown and got married.
The sudden change made the white fox a little confused, but he was quickly overcome by the joy of regaining it.
Although it looked exactly like Chen Le's beast form, it seemed to be a real fox. It didn't realize anything was wrong and jumped into Valentine's arms.
When the long-lost soft and plush touch came into intimate contact with his skin, Valentine cried again.
The young man hugged the white fox tightly in his arms, only it was left in his heart.
Damn forgetfulness.
Even after I died, I didn’t want to leave. The remaining soul turned into a beast and stayed with me all the time. It would cry when I disappeared...
It is a sin to forget such a girl!
Valentin didn't think about what to do in the future, he only knew that he would never forget her again.
never.
