Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

After Mincer finished that sentence, he didn't make another sound, as if he disappeared.The snow fell silent for a moment, except for Yu Xiao Yuan's low growl and the slight sound of her tail sweeping the snow.

Jun Yao didn't speak all the time, she bent down, and tentatively smoothed Xiao Yuan's hair. As soon as her palm touched the fur on her back, Xiao Yuan immediately jumped away, facing Jun Yao, with a cloud of cloud in her eyes, her expression full of evil.

Jun Yao paused, walked over slowly, hugged Xiao Yuan, and said softly: "She's gone."

Xiao Yuan didn't struggle. Hearing these words, he seemed to be vented all over his body. He curled up and let Jun Yao hold her.

Xuehu poked his head out, saw that there were still people here, and quickly hid in the nest.Xiao Yuan smelled the scent of the prey she had been waiting for for a long time, and did not move.

Jun Yao looked at her small body curled up into a ball, a trace of worry flickered in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, and turned to go home.

In order to chase the snow fox, Xiao Yuan has turned over to the other side of Mount Taiyi, and it takes half a day to walk back to the wooden house.Jun Yao walked step by step without casting spells.

Dead branches intertwined in the snow, the woman walked alone, holding a cat-sized tiger in her hand, leaving footprints in the snow one by one.

The sky suddenly clouded, and the snowflakes fell, scattered at first, and then gradually grew larger. After more than ten steps, Jun Yaofang's footprints were covered by the wind and snow.

The little tiger curled up in her arms, motionless.

Jun Yao knew that she was angry.She didn't know how to explain it, she just thought about the long and tortuous road, Ah Yuan grew up, experienced all kinds, maybe there will be a chance to know the past.

But she never thought that the past that she had known each other or silently guarded in that life would come out of her mouth.

Maybe it was too deep, but she didn't know how to speak. In her heart, she hoped that Ah Yuan would remember it. She would remember every moment of being with her in her heart and would not forget it. If Ah Yuan also remembered, the relationship between them There is really no barrier between them, no secrets, no distinction between each other.

But if she was asked to talk about it, where would she start? Is it the first meeting in Guangping Temple, or the tragedy of the Han King's martyrdom, is it an understatement as a bystander, or is it an affectionate expression in her own body?

No matter what kind, Ah Yuan is still so young? Can she understand?

Even if she is asked to tell the story, Jun Yao hopes that when the little tiger grows up, understands the truth, and falls in love with her again, then she will tell her all about the past.Rather than at this time, when the little tiger only relied on her, he first instilled the past in her.

It was as if, in the past, the coercion of Ah Yuan was only directed at her.

Jun Yao likes her, she will never leave her no matter what she has become, but she absolutely refuses to add any burden to Xiao Yuan.

In just a few words, Minser disrupted Jun Yao's pace.

After walking all afternoon, it was dusk when we arrived at the wooden house.The snow stopped and stopped, and for some reason, the cloud parted again, and the sky appeared colorful.

Jun Yao walked under the eaves, petted the little tiger, and said softly to her, "I'm home."

The little tiger refused to move, curled up and hid his face.Jun Yao sighed, touched her again, and comforted her: Don't be angry, I won't see her again.

The little tiger finally reacted and moved, but still refused to look up.

Jun Yao had no choice but to pinch the fur on the back of her neck and shake her away.The little tiger didn't expect to have this move, and caught off guard, his face wet from crying appeared in front of Jun Yao.

There were tears in her eyes, and the hair on her face was wet from crying. Jun Yao's heart seemed to be pricked, and it hurt.

The little tiger quickly covered his face with his paws, not wanting Jun Yao to see it.

Jun Yao hugged her again, wanted to wipe her face, and comforted her: Don't cry.

Xiao Yuan refused to let her touch it, and covered her face tightly with her little paws, tears fell down again, Jun Yao could see that a bunch of hair under her paws was wet with tears.

Ah Yuan doesn't want to talk to me anymore? Jun Yao said.

Xiao Yuan didn't speak, she was very sad, that rabbit bullied her, and Ayao didn't help her, but this wasn't what made her saddest, what made her saddest was that she wasn't Ayao's only little tiger. When she was here, she refused to show weakness, and when she left, she couldn't hold back her grievances and cried all the way.

Jun Yao paused for a moment, then said again: "Ah Yuan, how can I talk to me?"

Xiao Yuan raised her head, moved her little paw down a little, revealing two red eyes, she said sullenly: "little tiger."

The white tiger is domineering by nature, she wouldn't even let the swallow stay on the branch of Junyao's body for a moment, let alone she has other tigers.

Jun Yao smiled, and said to her: She lied to you, there is no other little tiger, only A Yuan.

Xiao Yuan was stunned, but still didn't show his face, sobbing, he said again: Ah Yuan.

The low voice was full of disappointment.She heard that A Yao raised her because of Xiao Yuan.

Jun Yao shook her head, looking a little helpless, and said softly: There is no other Yuan, only you, a little tiger.

Xiao Yuan was stunned, she never imagined that there would be people talking nonsense like that.The little tiger rarely gets along with people. She usually plays with Junyao, or wild animals big and small in the mountains. Junyao will not deceive her. Wild animals can't speak. There are actually fake ones.