As soon as she came back, she saw a scene that made her speechless -----

All the people were not very concentrated, and through those gaps, she saw the redness.With her infinite nostalgia, the touch of red that gave her infinite warmth------

One of her masters, Arcobaleno, the strongest one.

He, just like before, had a smile like three springs and warm sun on his face, so gentle that her vision was blurred.

As if sensing her gaze on him, he turned his head towards where she was standing, and smiled again.Accompanied by the clear and pleasant voice, she heard the words that she could only hear in dreams when she fell asleep---

"Oolong Tea"

The wind called her softly.

She has been called the name "Oolong Tea" countless times, but she has never been called so beautifully like now, as if those three words are the most precious everything in the world.

For her, it is.

At the moment when she was given this name, she survived as an "oolong tea", and as an "oolong tea", she did what an "oolong tea" should do.The name gave her a lot and lost a lot.

But she is thankful every day.

At that time, that snowy night with goose feathers and heavy snow in the sky.

When people around her dare not approach her, and think about things that have nothing to do with her, just leave it alone.

It was him who picked her up when she was dying.

Give her a memory that she will never forget in her life and no one or anything can replace it.

She had felt happy and painful because of this memory.

Gently caring for her growth, looking at her with loving eyes, always showing her a gentle smile.

Let her know what is warmth, what is expectation, what is joy... taught her a lot.

After that happened, that period of time became the motivation for her to live in the future.

That person is there now.

Well, stand there.

When she realized it, she was already kneeling in front of the wind.

Just like that day four years ago, I was exhausted.I have mixed feelings in my heart.

There are many, many things that I want to say, many, many things that I want to tell him, how to express it, she can no longer tell whether she is in a happy mood, or slightly sad, or what, the expression on her face is crying for a while, smiling for a while , Mouth trembling, unable to utter a word...

As if time had stopped, she could no longer feel or hear anything, only the redness in her eyes.

"Da da da"

The sweet potato, which hadn't been taken back after opening the box of oolong tea for Peng Liezhong's treatment, ran forward at a pace, and gave the wind "Wow~~~" twice, as if to be coquettish.

Feng smiled slightly, and jumped on the sweet potato's head with one step, and the sweet potato squatted up, so that the height of the wind was equal to that of the oolong tea.

Tears kept sliding down her eyes, blurring her vision, making the appearance of the person in front of her blurry. She couldn't help wondering, was this just a dream she had?

After all, she is so missed...

However, tears ran across her face, leaving a warm feeling on her cheeks that immediately turned cold, telling her that this was not a dream.

"Welcome back"

In the end, she just said this sentence awkwardly.

Then bow your head and take a deep breath, then exhale.When she raised her head again, she put on a bright smile, showing her white teeth.The smile is so childish.

Feng originally thought that oolong tea would cause a lot of tears.She would howl "Master waaaaaaaah---", "Hehehe...Master, I will deal with some scum you wait---", "Master, I miss you to death", "Master Today, you have successfully saved the earth once." He was so moved and speechless.

However, she just said to him with a bright smile, "Welcome back"

It was as if he hadn't left all this time and was always by my side, just going out to play for a while, and she was like someone who was waiting for him to come home. When she saw him come home, she showed a bright and childish smile in the past, Welcome him home.

In this way, although she still had that childish smile on her face, she was much more mature and stubborn than before.But growing up so fast must have... something to do with him.

The palm the size of a maple leaf was attached to Oolong's head, stroking it softly and slowly.

"Um"

"I am back"

Looking at the oolong tea with gentle eyes, half loving, half distressed.

"Master, my nine-section whip was completely gone when I was fighting the enemy, you have to buy me a new weapon," the tone was pitiful.

"...it is good"

"Thank you master~~~"

Seeing a little apology in the master's eyes, she immediately changed the subject.

I will feel a little guilty because I see her growing up now, and I feel a little bit guilty because I feel that my 'death' has brought her a blow.

Master is always such a gentle and beautiful person.

"Yeah, how long are you going to show the love between master and apprentice here?" Mamon walked over.

"Senior Mameng" Oolong called Mameng sweetly.

"Why?" Mamun, who was on alert.

"Welcome back!" she said with a smile.

Like the gentle spring breeze blowing through people's hearts, and like the non-glare morning sun, it is warm and full of vitality.

The author has something to say:

In fact, this chapter has been coded for quite a long time, and I have been thinking about how to write it well, and when I think about it, I suddenly cry.It stands to reason that Oolong tea is so dependent and grateful to the wind, and after experiencing a lot of things, the state of mind is also different, and how it stands out, and then the psychological description, etc., and finally the author was tricked into it by himself, and he fell into that situation. The result is that he can say anything. It doesn’t need to be said if it doesn’t come out. As a result, this chapter came out like this==

How about it end like this---

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