Evil Dragon Against The Heaven

The little boy's gaze is like being dragged by something, and there is no longer any action in the sluggishness. He forgot to breathe, forgot his language, and even forgot his existence, in his eyes, in his heart... The world is left with this girl who appeared in front of him and looked at him with a look he could not understand. His emotions have been frozen for many years, and his heart is still the heart of a ten-year-old man. He thinks she is beautiful. He has never seen such a beautiful girl. The beauty makes him even have the feeling of dreaming.

The cold wind floated and the hair was light, looking at the boy in front of him. The coldness in the girl’s eyes gradually turned into a fascinating confusion. She was only wearing a thin white clothes, like white and white in this snow and ice. The world is integrated into one, which outlines a beautiful and dreamlike picture, and the dreamy face is the most touching color in this beautiful picture. If she is not there, this picture will only be a dead and colorless pale.

When a woman is beautiful to a realm, it can be described as "sinking fish and falling geese" and "falling into the country", but when she is only ten years old, this kind of praise of the world is no longer suitable for her. Otherwise, only It will be a kind of demeaning and embarrassing.

drop!

The girl's mouth has been gently bent, and the innate ice in her eyes is quietly melting, eventually melting into a drop of water, silently falling on the snow on the feet.

Tears...

After the tears, she suddenly rushed to the front, hugged his body in the sluggishness of the young man still not turning around, and held him tightly, and the original tears that were still depressed and began to rush. Wet his clothes.

"I... finally... found you..."

Lying on his shoulder, she whispered softly. The sound is soft and agile, like the empty valley breeze, and the ethereal seems to come from outside the sky. She had a huge visual gap between her white and white clothes and the boy's dirty and worn gray coat. She did not care about the mess in his body, almost exhausted all his strength to hold him tight... I was afraid that I would never see him again.

The weak warm breath hits the neck, and the soft and moving body in his arms trembles gently. He has never been a girl, and the little boy who has never been held by a girl has completely stayed there. He has become more and more convinced that he is making an illusory dream.

For a long time, the girl who dried her tears let go of him, but still clung to him tightly, and a pair of eyes that seemed to condense all the reiki of the world looked at him with a fascinating intoxication. And he also looked at her with an almost illusory look... standing so close, the girl's muscles in front of her eyes are like ice and snow, the skin is like gelatin, the beautiful indescribable eyelids are crystal clear like ice crystals, and the red lips are like the lips. The spring cherry blossom petals are generally glamorous. The long, long black hair that swayed in the slight cold wind, lining the picturesque face, so beautiful that he barely dared to look straight.

Anyone who sees her will be convinced that her body, her appearance, every inch of her skin, every breath, every eye, every line of voice, every smile, can easily conquer any man. Even now, she is only ten years old.

"You...is...who..." has never avoided the crowd, and the boy who has been in contact with others has no idea of ​​pushing her away at the moment, so she looks at her so embarrassedly Even his own voice is almost inaudible.

The girl’s tears fascinated her, and she laughed. The beautiful smile made the little boy seem to see the most beautiful flower in the world bloom before his eyes. She said softly: “Tell me first... yours Is the name ok?"

"Ye Tian." Already almost forgot his name, he actually said his name in an uncontrollable manner.

"Ye Tian..." The girl whispered the name softly and said: "Why are you alone here... Where is your home? Your mom and dad?"

"Family?"

The girl suddenly felt the rigidity of the boy's body. Even his skin suddenly became cold in an instant. He shook his head and said in a voice without any emotion: "I don't have a home... Dad is dead, my mother is dead. The... my brother is dead to protect me... I have always been...one."

The girl’s body trembled slightly. At this time, the girl who had only noticed him suddenly saw the pile of snowmen, the rags of his clothes, and the biscuits in his hands... For a time, her heart was like a steel knife slashing at the same time. The pain caused her tears to wipe out her eyes completely again...

She put a warm hand on his face and said painfully in a slight sob: "Why... why are you always so lonely... No! I don't want this... I won't let you be alone again, Will not let you suffer any grievances, for me... you have abandoned too much, this time, let me use all of my to guard you..."

What she said was something he could not understand at all.

"Why... you...do you admit the wrong person..." He could ask this sentence.

"No... I just forgot myself, I can never forget you, and I won't admit you wrong..." She shook her head gently, licking the tears in her eyes, and a tearful smile on her face: " Your birthday is July 7, right?"

The little man stayed a little and nodded confusedly.

"I am also July 7th... Do you believe it? We are born in the same year, the same month, the same day, at the same time...even the same second..."

little boy:"……"

"In the future, you will not be alone, let me come with you, okay? If you want, can you listen to me first? You will not call Ye Tian, ​​but... God, okay..."

"Ye...day...evil..."

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The warm daylight has already entered the bedroom, and Ye Tianxie, who finally woke up, sat up from the bed, thinking back to the one that had been played back in the dream countless times. At this time, his expression is always so sluggish, and there are still confusions and bruises that will never occur in the sluggishness.

Since we want to separate, why did we have to meet each other at the beginning.

Since they met, why should they separate...

Not saying it, staying with me forever, never separating...

Why this "forever" will be so short.

Where are you... Where did you go... Why did you leave...

For more than ten years, you love me more than you, but why, until today... I still don’t know...

who are you……

He sighed long. For three years, her departure once made him crazy, let him be decadent, let him return to his former heart, and he finally came over step by step, eager for her to return suddenly as soon as she left. But don't say three years, even if it is ten or thirty years, he can't erase her thoughts and sentimentality, and it is even more impossible to let go.

He believes that she is the fairy in heaven, the most beautiful star that God has given him...g