A certain attack stole the cabbage from Tiandi's house

"Brother Ling—"

With the light door closed, Li Xuehan rolled several times on the slope, hit his back against a big tree, and was so painful that he couldn't speak.The sound of insects chirping could be heard, and Li Xuehan sat up slowly, rubbing his back that hurt from being bumped. Surrounded by towering trees and boundless mountains and forests, he called softly, "Brother Ling..."

No one responded.

The palm was a bit rough, as if something was glued on it, Li Xuehan looked at her right hand, it was covered with dry bloodstains, it was Nangong Ling's blood.

"When the Xueling flowers bloom, I will definitely return to your side."

This was the last sentence Nangong Ling said to Li Xuehan before closing the light gate.

The scorching sun above his head was a bit dazzling, Li Xuehan looked at the sky and waited under the tree, wishing that Nangong Ling could descend from somewhere like him.But he waited for a long time, except for the sound of squirrels landing on the tree branches and shaking the leaves, there was no other movement around.Li Xuehan stood up with the support of the thick tree trunk, walked out of the fern bushes, and walked down the mountain road, calling: "Brother Ling..."

There were a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, and hoarse voices surrounded the mountains, but no one responded.

The wind blows into my heart, as if it was hollowed out by someone, it is empty and desolate.Li Xuehan couldn't accept the fact that Nangong Ling wasn't around, her eyes were blurred by tears, she slipped and stepped on the ground from time to time, and rolled several times on the natural stairs formed by tree roots and rocks.

"Brother Ling..."

Li Xuehan wanted to find him, even though he knew it was impossible, he still wanted to find him.

The mountain road was bumpy and bumpy, and Li Xuehan had several scratches on his body from stones and branches.This long mountain road seemed to have no end, and all the plants and trees were repeating. After walking for a while, Li Xuehan returned to the original point, but he was so focused on thinking about Nangong Ling that he didn't seem to notice all this.

The green figure walked on the mountain road for a while, then knelt down in front of a cave.It has been a long time since he knelt down. Li Xuehan rubbed his unconscious legs, only to realize that Nangong Ling had been by his side for such a long time. During this time, Nangong Ling carried him away. It has been a long, long time since I have traveled such a long distance by myself.

Stinging pain came from his body, Li Xuehan raised his sleeves to wipe away tears, a lot of dust was stained on his originally clean and beautiful face, he knelt there, like a stray kitten.Li Xuehan looked at his injured hands and feet, and recalled the scene of Nangong Ling healing his wounds before, tears fell down again.

"Xiaohan, take care of yourself. Believe me, we will meet again."

The green leaves cast mottled shadows on the rocky ground, and Li Xuehan's tears fell on the ground, like flowers blooming on the treetops, and when the wind blows, only shadows remain.Li Xuehan lowered his head, a white light and shadow suddenly appeared in his blurred vision, he immediately wiped away his tears, looked up, the color in his eyes darkened again, it turned out to be a little snow wolf.

The little snow wolf had a piece of meat in its mouth, and was happily eating in front of Li Xuehan, when suddenly it was attacked from behind by a slightly bigger snow wolf and knocked it aside.The little snow wolf rolled around on the ground. Seeing the meat in his mouth being snatched away, he stepped forward angrily, trying to beat him back to vent his anger, but he was beaten back again.Xiao Xuelang was so angry that he bit the opponent's tail, but was chased by the opponent and ran around the cave several times.

Li Xuehan looked in, and there were more than a dozen snow wolves nesting in the cave in front of him. The sun shone in at the end of the cave, and there were a few little snow wolves playing around by the small pond. It turned out to be a wolf den.

Watching this scene, Li Xuehan suddenly remembered the days when he and Nangong Ling lived together in a small bamboo house at the bottom of Jingshan Mountain. At that time, they also raised a snow wolf named Xiaojian.

Think of that time, ordinary, safe and happy, how wonderful.

The longing and concern in Li Xuehan's heart is hard to calm down, just like the fluctuating pool of water in the cave, being washed by the flowing water on the cave wall, it can never be calmed down.

The breeze swirled the fallen leaves on the ground. The little snow wolf whose meat had been robbed just now came out of the hole dejectedly after being defeated. Scratch marks.

Seeing its pitiful appearance, Li Xuehan wanted to reach out to touch it, but just as his hand touched its ear, he went right through it.Li Xuehan looked at his hands in a daze, why did he become a transparent person again?Didn't he return to real life, is he still in a dream?

The realm of charm has not been broken yet? !

Spots of light ignited in his eyes, Li Xuehan seemed to see hope, the dream was not broken, Nangong Ling should still be there.Acupuncture-like soreness came from her feet, and Li Xuehan rubbed her legs, which were gradually regaining consciousness, stood up and staggered a few steps, followed the little snow wolf who was about to run away from home and walked down the mountain .

Birds were singing happily on the treetops. For some reason, Li Xuehan looked at this little snow wolf and felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart, as if he had met someone he had known before, but he couldn't remember when he saw him .

Maybe, it looks a bit like the snow wolf named Xiaojian in the past.

With a sound of collision, Li Xuehan bumped into something. She covered her forehead and raised her eyes. At some point, a barrier appeared in front of her eyes, like a transparent glass window, reflecting Li Xuehan's distressed face.The little snow wolf had gone far away, Li Xuehan wanted to follow up, but felt for the transparent barrier with both hands, but couldn't find an exit.

The figure of Little Snow Wolf disappeared from sight, and everything in front of him became blurred, like a painting that had been splashed with water, and the color faded from the picture scroll.

The bumpy mountain road receded under his feet, replaced by a flat gravel road, and the sound of gurgling water could be heard in his ears. Li Xuehan blocked the glare in front of him, and slowly lowered his sleeves. A small river appeared on the left, and the blue float Ping floated on the surface of the river, and a fish swam out of the water and vomited a blister.

Li Xuehan looked left and right, and there were bushes and forests on both sides of the river, a piece of lush green.Li Xuehan remembers this place. This is the only way from Narcissus Village in Taozhou to Taojia Academy in Qingshui Town. It was the night road full of fireflies that Nangong Ling walked with him for the first time.

It is also the place where Li Xuehan met Nangong Ling for the first time in his dream.

Stars twinkled in Li Xuehan's eyes reflecting the sunlight. He looked at the road ahead and called out in a low voice: "Brother Ling..." As if his heart was being moved by something, he ran forward without hesitation.

The cyan clothes fluttered slightly, and Li Xuehan ran forward, feeling that the person he most wanted to see was waiting there for him.

Once upon a time in this place, Nangong Ling sat on a tree like a lonely ghost. His white robes were as thin as a cicada's wings, layered on top of each other, fluttering with the wind. It makes people dread and retreat, and it is really difficult to approach.

Li Xuehan walked over anxiously, he pretended not to see, and then Li Xuehan accidentally knelt under the big tree and told him that the branch was about to break.

At that time, Li Xuehan felt a little insecure, especially in an unfamiliar place.Those passing by couldn't see him, only the boy in white on the tree met his eyes.He seems to have found a companion and wants to walk out of this dream with him, but that person is fierce and cold, glaring at him at every turn, as if he will show a knife to kill him at any time, and it takes a lot of muster to talk to him courage.

I just didn't expect that Li Xuehan would take the initiative to say to such a fierce person at that time: "My name is Liu Erya, your...what is your name?"

The boy in white glanced at him, and said in a cold and domineering voice, "Nangong Ling."

Sweat slid down his cheeks along the brow bone, Li Xuehan hurried to the place where he and Nangong Ling met for the first time, on the familiar big tree, but there was no white-clothed boy he had been looking forward to for a long time.Li Xuehan panted heavily, the loss and sadness reappeared in her eyes, and warm tears fell down.He looked at the tree branch where Nangong Ling used to be, and murmured, "Brother Ling... where are you..."

The dead leaves fell, like a broken heart with hope.Several children ruthlessly passed through Li Xuehan's thin body, muttering in their mouths: "Calamity! What a bad luck!"

Calamity...

That's right, he is a catastrophe. If it wasn't for him, Nangong Ling wouldn't be locked in the enchantment realm.Li Xuehan put her head on the tree trunk, like he used to bury his head on Nangong Ling's chest and cry: "I'm sorry, Brother Ling..."

Nangong Ling didn't blame him, and would never blame him.he does not know.

In the nearby grass, a little snow wolf was whining and crying, as if responding to Li Xuehan's words. Li Xuehan slowly raised his head and looked over. Five steps away, there was a little boy in white clothes squatting in Xiaoxue The wolf stepped forward and said to Little Xuelang, "It's okay...it's okay...don't be afraid...don't be afraid...I'm here to save you..."

The little boy opened the trap carefully, and the little snow wolf's paw caught by the trap was dripping with blood.The little boy bit his own finger and smeared the blood on Little Snow Wolf's wound. The blood stain gradually faded, and the wound on Little Snow Wolf's paw disappeared without a trace.

Li Xuehan was startled, walked over to take a look, and found that this little boy was actually himself when he was a child.Is this a dream repeat?

Li Xuehan reached out to touch little Li Xuehan, but still couldn't touch him, which proved that he didn't belong to this world, he was just an insignificant bystander, just an audience on the side of the stage.

But what's going on here?

The little snow wolf smelled the fragrance of flowers left on its paws, and wanted to remember the smell of little Li Xuehan, so little Li Xuehan took out a piece of cloth from his bosom, fed the little snow wolf half of pancakes and beef jerky, and said: " You must be hungry... I only have these left... I don't know if you are full..."

The little snow wolf let out a "woo", took the food aside and ate it voraciously.Li Xuehan looked at this little snow wolf carefully, and found that it was the little snow wolf at the entrance of the cave whose meat was robbed by his companions and beaten to a disgrace.

Could it be that this little snow wolf has something to do with him?

Little Li Xuehan saw that the little snow wolf was soaking wet, and moved over to lift up the hem of her clothes to wipe the little snow wolf's body. While wiping, she said some words of advice, telling the little snow wolf to be careful in the future and not to fall into the hunter's trap again.The little snow wolf yelped a few times, and looked back eagerly at the leaving figure of little Li Xuehan, as if wanting to remember the appearance of little Li Xuehan firmly, and walked into the woods after a long time.

Ever since Little Snow Wolf was rescued by little Li Xuehan that day, he began to quietly follow behind little Li Xuehan.The little snow wolf recognized those children who often laughed at little Li Xuehan for being lame, and when those kids discussed and wanted to bully little Li Xuehan, the little snow wolf would run out of the woods, gritted his teeth and beat the group of The child ran away in fright, and then quickly hid in the woods as if he was afraid of being discovered by the little Li Xuehan in front of him.

Gradually, those children who bullied little Li Xuehan became less and less.

Li Xuehan remembered that a long time ago when little Li Xuehan was sweeping graves in the gourd, he had seen this little snow wolf. Xuehan's safety wanted to protect him in the past, but only now did he know that little Xuelang was going to stand up when little Li Xuehan was being bullied by those children who looked down on him.

The warm wind caressed her, and Li Xuehan looked at the sycamore tree behind. The boy in white clothes who sat on the sycamore tree was no longer there, and only a piece of white feather fell on the tree branch, a bit like a piece torn from the hem of Nangong Ling's clothes.Li Xuehan was a little hurt by the scene, and his expression became gloomy again.

Little Li Xuehan was kneeling on the green grass, surrounded by six or seven children, and they were all laughing at him: "Cripple, lame, lame! Disaster, disaster, disaster! Li Xuehan is lame! Li Xuehan is Disaster! Disaster without father or mother!"

The little snow wolf hiding behind the sycamore tree was ready to move, and was about to rush out to scare the group of children away, but heard a loud shout from the front: "What are you doing?!"

It was the sound of the breeze.

Li Xuehan looked at the back of Qingfeng holding little Li Xuehan as he left, and the little snow wolf poked its head out and looked in the same direction. It had been silently guarding little Li Xuehan a foot behind him.This is a reward from a snow wolf.

His vision became blurred again, Li Xuehan couldn't tell whether it was tears or a dream.Without Nangong Ling by her side, Li Xuehan lived a very depressed life, like a homeless tramp, only melancholy remained in her heart.

The little snow wolf regards little Li Xuehan as its master, and has never returned to the cave in Jingshan. It is out of the pack and hides in the small woods behind Zhong's house every day, finding a pile of fallen leaves to sleep on the spot, waiting When little Li Xuehan went out at dawn, he would go out quietly with him.