north of the north

Chang Wuyong took the carving knife and carved the first stroke.

"Ah..." Freya screamed uncontrollably, and she trembled violently.

The tears almost immediately blurred Chang's useless vision again, she quickly wiped them off with her arms, and she heard herself say almost unconsciously: "Baby, be good, can you bear it, be good..."

Chang Wuyong carved the second stroke, Freya twitched, this time, she did not make a sound.

Biting his lips tightly, Chang Wuyong focused on the engraving in front of him.

Difficult, too difficult.

Chang Wuyong felt that she was sweating constantly, her hands kept moving, but because of Freya's convulsions, she almost couldn't complete the blood circulation.

"Baby, just bear with me a little longer, okay, it'll be fine soon." He comforted him, but Chang Wuyong didn't have the slightest idea in his heart.

The more she concentrated, the more tired she felt coming from her brain, and her hands began to feel unsteady.But engraving has only just begun.

No, she has to forget.

It is often useless to forget that the person she engraves now is the one she loves.She wants to be calm, she even wants to be cruel.Chang Wuyong suddenly remembered, half an eye in a pool of blood.

Like a suffocation, Chang Wuyou's eyes quickly turned cold.

She speeded up the movement of her hands, her hands were steady, and what she was facing was a picture scroll.With the rotation of the carving knife, the whole process has been smoothly progressed.

Just in the middle of the last part...Damn it, Chang Wuyou saw that the last engraving inevitably intersected with the previous engravings.This is not a simple engraved link, but to allow the two to overlap without affecting each other functionally.

This is a very difficult technique in engraving.

Chang Wuyong couldn't help but glanced at Freya.

She saw Freya looking at her, her eyes were actually full of joy and love at this moment, and there was still a third of tolerance for pain.She saw Freya biting her lips tightly, not letting herself make any sound, Freya's mouth was bitten by herself, and scarlet blood flowed out.That pretty face is a mixture of love and pain, almost all the useless knowledge of truth.

This is the person I love, Chang Wuyong suddenly grew a thick courage, a magical power in his body, just recovered, Chang Wuyong covered his brain with it.

She cut the carving knife decisively.

Lines intersect, blood begins to collide and react.Going on, often the useless carver wanders, she directs the momentum.

what is love?

The carving knife opens a new channel for the blood.

love is you.

It is often useless to use a turn to perfectly link all the lines together.

She put down the carving knife, and finally felt that all her strength had been drained.She saw Freya's expression suddenly froze for a moment, showing a look of surprise.Chang Wuyong leaned softly on the table, one by one, she helped Freya with difficulty to untie the rope that bound her.

As soon as he untied it, Chang Wuyong was hugged tightly.

"Anas, I'm so scared...I miss you so much." Freya's voice was hoarse, and she said softly to Chang Wuyong, "I love you."

"Flya." Chang Wuyong stroked the other's golden eyebrows, "Me too."

Often useless fainted.Too tired, too tired anyway.

When he woke up, Chang Wuyong was tightly wrapped around him.In a daze, Chang Wuyong almost thought that they were in the wooden house in the small valley, going hunting, without too much worry.The clansmen were with them, Uta, Ok, Dada, Old Ram, Pasha...

Pasha is dead.

Often useless to wake up completely.

She quickly pulled off Freya's clothes, and saw that the engraved lines were still flowing.

"Anas." Freya looked at her with a smile.

"Are you still in pain?" Chang Wuyong asked, she dared not touch it with her hands.

"It doesn't hurt when I see you," Freya said.

"Can you be more serious!" Chang Wuyong said helplessly.

Fu Liya showed an expression of knowing she was wrong, and she said honestly: "It won't hurt after you finish engraving."

"That's good." Chang Wuyong hugged her tightly again, she hesitated for a moment, and kissed Freya's lips.

There is a faint smell of blood, often feel sad and sweet.

They were in a room similar to Cicely's, with a large double bed and a comfortable carpet on the floor.

"Did you live here from the beginning?" Chang Wuyong asked.

"Yes." Freya rubbed her chin against Chang Wuwei's shoulder.

If it wasn't for her, Freya wouldn't have been used for experiments at all.Chang Wuyou couldn't help but sighed.

"Don't sigh." Freya kissed her again.

They didn't get up until their stomachs were growling.Freya took her to the kitchen familiarly, and she told Chang Wuyong that the kitchen would not rest at night because there were always people who would do experiments at night.When talking about the experiment, Freya frowned. She was silent for a long time before she said: "Anas, we are so weak."

Chang Wuyong held Fuliya tightly, she knew that Fuliya's mind was relatively simple, and these things these days must have had a great impact on her heart.

"Narentuoya!" Fulia led Chang Wuyong into the kitchen door, and greeted a woman in her 30s.

"Flya, I thought you weren't coming." The woman took out a plate of roast chicken from a pan on the far right and said to Freya, "I almost gave your roast chicken to someone else."

"Hey, it's a good thing I didn't give it to anyone else. You're so kind." Fu Liya said, her prairie language was still very green.

"This is" it is useless for a woman to see it.

"Ah, this is Anastasia, my wife!" Freya introduced proudly.

For a while, Chang Wuyong and Naren Toya didn't speak, and Chang Wuyong felt his face was hot.

"Is that so..." Naren Toya laughed, "No wonder you have to ask my wife how to say this word."

"Hey." Freya smiled shyly.

You also know I'm sorry!Often useless dumbfounding.

Fu Liya took the roast chicken and led Chang Wuyong to the watchtower, turning left and right all the way.

"Aren't we going back to the room?" Chang Wuyou asked.

"The moon is fine tonight." Freya said with a smile.

Seeing Fuliya's smile, Chang Wuyou was relieved a lot, as Fuliya always does, no matter how difficult or tortured she is.She is always easy and happy, always enthusiastic, she is like a little sun.This is often useless if not at all, and memories always torment her.Is it because of this that she likes Freya?Chang Wuyong thought, she always felt that Freya was something she would never be able to do in her whole life, she was such a dazzling person.

They came to an atrium and turned into a small courtyard on the left.There are stone tables and chairs here, Fu Liya pulls Chang Wuyong to sit down, and picks roast chicken for her to eat.

"Okay, I'll eat it myself." Chang Wuyong looked at Fu Liya who was concentrating on tearing apart the bones, feeling a little too spoiled.

"No, no, I want to feed you, ah—" Freya acted shamelessly.

She is so cute.

Chang Wuyong ate a mouthful of roast chicken, and she also felt better.After the chicken is stewed, it is specially grilled again, and the taste is very good.

At this moment, Chang Wuyong suddenly saw a little girl about 10 years old entering the courtyard from another door.With the help of the moonlight, although the color is somewhat distorted, it is often useless to judge that the little girl has long platinum hair.Her skin is fair and fluffy, and her big eyes are flickering.She has the face of an angel, with a pure face and exquisite facial features, which makes people feel good about her just by looking at her.

Looking at this little girl, Chang Wuyong suddenly played a song in his mind.

"~I once fell in love with a girl whose eyes are as cool as water~"

"~She has long golden hair, the color of the sun falling~"

"~She doesn't care, she doesn't care about the grass around me, the sheep, or even the land where I am~"

is her!

It's her in the song!