The original god tricked a wind elf into his wife at the beginning

Three little ones, two wind-type boys plus one wind-type wolf cub (Wolf King)

Originally it was a very inconsistent combination, but I don’t know why they seem to get along very naturally and harmoniously

This is probably because...

Manyo:? ? ?

(Manye holds her chin) Hmm

Two people and one wolf blend together naturally under the harmony of a teenager who has no sense of boundaries

"Ha∽ow~ (owoo)" the little wolf cub rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "I'm so sleepy~"

Wanye picked up the little wolf cub and put it on his shoulders. Wanye's warm body temperature came faintly through the soft samurai uniform, and the little wolf cub fell asleep peacefully with the bursts of fragrance.

Sanbao casts resentful gazes from time to time...

Wan Ye noticed San's resentful gaze, and looked back at the scattered soldiers who said cautiously: "What's wrong with you? Is there any other discomfort?"

The straggler spat softly, raised his index finger, gently lowered his eyelids, rolled his eyes and said, "Bah, I don't care (*￣m￣)"

...

Well, well, I guess I was angry, even though I couldn't figure out the source, Wan Ye thought to herself while leaning her chin on her back

The little wolf cub curled up in Wanye's arms and fell asleep, and Wanye found a big tree nearby to lean against.

Sanbao sat opposite, squinting and not looking at Wanye

Wan Ye didn't ask him for anything.

The atmosphere became so quiet

The two looked into the distance, and the whole forest seemed to be closed in front of them, and the endless emerald green embraced the sea of ​​clouds in the distance

Looking at the clouds in the sky, the wind and the grass are low on the ground... Gradually, the figures of the two emerged

"It's so beautiful!" Wan San said in unison.

Wan Ye picked up a maple leaf from the ground, put it near her mouth, leaned her lips against it, and touched it lightly, a beautiful melody immediately rang out.

From a small maple leaf to the whole forest

"Treading on the red leaves in the deep mountains, hearing the sound of deer"

As the poem goes, the wind stops the leaves from falling

The branches of the maple tree trembled slightly, and the maple leaves fluttered in the air

Countless maple leaves are like emerald red bead curtains, covering the two people's bodies, falling to the ground, returning to the dust...

Wan Ye shook his head, as if there was infinite sadness and said softly: "It's a pity, the fallen leaves are falling, and the fallen leaves feel pity for themselves."

The straggler just came back to his senses, with surprise on his face, thinking about the artistic conception he saw just now in the trance

In a trance, it seems that the whole world is open to him, as enthusiastic as a maple leaf

However, he is not used to...

He is used to indifference...

To people

to god

The same is true for everything in the world

What should he do?

The stragglers blamed themselves and were in pain, knelt on the ground and let out a few wailing yells

what!what!

Face this unexpected situation

Wan Ye put down the maple leaf, got up from the stump, ran towards him recklessly, grabbed his shoulders that were about to fall, and said:

"what happened to you?"

The straggler turned his shoulders and shook off Wan Ye's hand: "I..."

Wan Ye withdrew her hand and stood in front of him, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you talking?"

The stragglers glanced at Wanye, Wannian

Then began the narrative: "My life is nothing but betrayal"

"Because of the limited lifespan of man, he cannot realize the agreement with me, but God abandons me. I will no longer trust whether it is man or God."

Wan Ye couldn't help being touched by his grief, raised his hand and put it down again, just softly comforting, "You... sorry, I didn't expect to poke your sore spot..."

"Hehehe! Hahahaha!"

The straggler laughed, arrogantly, and seemed to be mocking this life in such a sharp way

"The world can't see me clearly, and God can't look directly into my heart"

"It is ridiculous to be watched by the gods!"

Wan Ye held the God's Eye in his bosom: ...

The straggler stopped laughing wildly, turned his head slightly and said to Wan Ye: "Of course I didn't mention you"

Time always flows quickly when no one is aware of it... Before you know it, the sun is almost dusk

The morning light at dusk shone on everyone, Wan Ye got up and waved to San Bao: "Let's go!"

The straggler responded indifferently: "Where are you going?"

Wan Ye looked back at him, his eyes became gentle: "Go home"