Time flows away faintly, the short warmth passes by in a blink of an eye, and when you want to remember it, it is already blurred in your memory.

The next day, the sunlight filled this hideous world again. Bai secretly took the snow rabbit whom he met yesterday into the cold forest, reluctantly stroked the snow rabbit's white fur, slowly loosened its delicate hands, and got the freedom of the snow rabbit spread its hooves and ran away. Unlike Bai's stare at it, the snow rabbit had no attachment. In the blink of an eye, the small figure disappeared into the white snow...

Unless the snow rabbit is domesticated since childhood, the wild snow rabbits caught refuse to eat. Just like its white hair, it cannot tolerate any defilement, and even the freedom to be bound cannot be given up from this whiteness...

Bai looked at the footprints left by the snow rabbit on the pale snow with nostalgia, and a faint confusion appeared in his black pupils. Until a slightly hoarse voice came from his ears, he broke Bai's obsession. "Bai, why did you come here alone..."

The hoarse voice outlined the gloomy majesty, and Zaibuzhan's figure gradually walked out of the darkness of the forest. Seeing Bai Buzhan's name, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and shouted, "Master Wuzhan!" Bai, who ran out secretly, panicked as Zaibuzhan who was slowly approaching, could not help but flash in his eyes.

A cold voice rang in his ears: "Since you like running around so much, don't come back..."

I turned around and walked slowly. Unlike the lightness of the past, my slightly stiff steps stepped on the white soft snow surface, squeaking, leaving only the black ghost shadows that continued to extend behind me...

"If you don't kill your master...wow...If you don't kill your master...wow..." Helpless tears slid across your soft cheeks, causing a burst of pain and coldness. The weakness and cruelty in your heart were broken. The world broke in an instant, and the torn pain instantly annihilated the girl's tender heart.

Bai sobbed and ran towards Zaibuzhan's figure walking far away. Tears shattered in the air splashed on the loose snow, leaving behind shallow traces...

The white snow rabbit gradually disappeared in the sight of Wubuzhang following Bai, and the vague scene in the memories gradually appeared in her mind. Perhaps, Bai was like the pure snow rabbit, and could not tolerate any defilement. Even her purest place was not her place...

The snow rabbit completely dissipated in his sight. Bai in the sun actually felt dissipated in his eyes. He felt that her pure goodness was incompatible with his bloody smell. Perhaps it was a good choice to force her to leave at this time. He felt that Bai's yearning for purity and the incomprehension of Xuetu's departure, a twist appeared in the heart that could never be cut off.

I couldn't help but spit out words from my mouth: "White, why are you alone..." I almost spit out weakness was stopped by myself, and I couldn't help but feel cold indifferent: "I'm here to come..."

Bai's shocked and panicked look was reflected in Zabuzhan's eyes, causing a hint of heartache in his calm heart, reminding himself like a flaw.

A kind of boredom and hatred came to my heart, as if the pain of yesterday's life penetrated deeply into my heart, a kind of hatred that actually did not belong to her was frivolous on Bai's body, the white world, now let Zaibuzhan feel the so-called "coldness". The cold heart was frozen through the chest, even if the frozen ice cubes hurt the heart, a kind of forced force from the soul spit out from the corner of Zaibuzhan's mouth: "Since you like running around so much, don't come back..."

Knowing that the bone-accusing cold would pierce the girl's heart, the words were already spit out of the mouth. As the words were spit out of the mouth, a stream of hot blood surged out of the frozen heart, melting the ice layer wrapped around the heart, and a trace of guilt and regret floated up. Perhaps, in order to hide his regret, the body turned around involuntarily and walked away...

"Wuwuwu...If you don't kill the master again...Wuwuwu...Wuwu...Wuwu knows that you are wrong...Wuwu...If you don't kill the master again...

"Puchi" the sound of squeezing snowflakes from the thin body lying on the snow, sobbing crying sounded behind her, and the feeling of pulling the legs came from her trousers. The inexplicable emotions were like cat claws tugging into the flesh pads and scratching their hearts, itchy.

Bai pounced behind Zaibuzhan, holding Zaibuzhan's trouser legs tightly with his hands. His bright eyes were covered by the hazy tears. The child's unique tender cry hit Zaibuzhan's heartstrings. A faint tremor and a feeling of panic surged into Zaibuzhan's heart. Zaibuzhan stopped and felt Bai's trembling tightly holding his calves, and heartache came to his heart with strange satisfaction.

I know that I am important to her, but I ask for her hazy love, and even if it is full of scars, I harshly never give up. I know that you love me, but I want you to cry and tell me, even if you are crying in front of me, I hope you only love me, even if you only love me, I want you to love me all the time, that is, I want you to cry and love me all the time, and that love is twisted, even if she is still hazy, guilty, heartache, and satisfying the extreme emotions of noise and extreme turmoil, and the heart that will never be cut off again.

"Wuwu... I won't kill the master again...Wuwu... Please don't be vain..."

"Sher" A trace of fishy sweetness was introduced into the mouth. The sharp teeth of the uncut were pierced through the tip of the tongue. The pain from the mouth gradually dispelled the chaos of his thinking. The suppression of killing made Zaibuzhan more self-centered during this period. In other words, many times, even he could not tell which one was the real self. The tyranny and coldness gradually dissipated under the warmth of many fishy sweetness, leaving him with only the lingering guilt. How to turn around? How to face it? The girl crying behind him?

Zai Buzhan suddenly turned around, picked up the white one who held the corner of his clothes, rubbed the face full of tears in his arms, and tightly clasped the thin body with his powerful arms. The clothes stained by ice and snow came a faint coolness, but the girl trembling in his arms was the trembling girl in his arms, and the person who hurt her was holding her tightly. While hurting her, he was enjoying the warmth she gave. Haha, maybe, he was really an evil ghost that swallowed flesh and blood and resentment, and even the people around him didn't let go...

The cold hug made Zaibuzhan unable to draw a trace of familiar warmth from his white body. Through the not-so-thick cotton coat, the trembling tremble appeared on his thin body, but it conveyed the absolute zero degree to Zaibuzhan's heart. No matter how powerful the hug was, it could not stop the weak in his arms from shaking the painful slight tremor...

The white snowflakes fell from the white sky at some point. Even if the clear sky was not dark, the thin hexagonal crystal still continued to be its own elegance, but they forgot their own coldness.

Unconsciously, Luo Xue covered Zai Buzhan's body with a layer of white marks, and even the black beheading sword was covered by the cold snow marks. Zai Buzhan's slightly bent body completely blocked his body, and his short black hair had been dyed with Binbai by Shaoxue.

The trembling in my arms was peeling off, and the occasional sobs still felt the initial sadness. Haha, I seemed to be a big child, no matter how I had not grown up, and even now I live under her tolerance. No matter what I did, I was forgiven for being in vain, even if she really cried...

A thin snowflake slid from the hair and stayed at the slightly closed corners of his eyes. The faint temperature on his cheeks made the persistent coldness gradually melt, and a longer curve was formed on the side cheeks, slowly dripping from his jaw, leaving a light dent on the ground covered with fresh snow. Without slashing his head, he looked at Bai Weiwei's side face leaking from his arms. The thin pink lips were slightly pale, as if pure snow, with the sage's temptation to the devil, his white and tender cheeks were slightly cold and red, and his slightly closed eyes were flashing with tears that had not yet faded.

An impulse surged out of the heart of no killing, and the faint whiteness suppressed the impulse until the heart could no longer suppress it...

Zaibuzhan slowly bowed down, pulled open the bandage at the corner of his mouth, and kissed the white pink lips in his slightly astonished eyes. Unlike the gentle and shallow comfort before, Zaibuzhan's lips covered his tender little mouth, sucking the softness between his lips vigorously, and sucking from the white lips with a faint warm fragrance, raising Zaibuzhan's greed, sucking, sucking without stopping.

Bai opened his eyes blankly, looked at the face that was so close to him, and felt the touch on his mouth. Until Aibujian's powerful sucking made him feel a little painful, he slightly resisted and pushed Zaibujian's body. Bai, who had not let go of Aibujian, had a trace of tears slowly slid down his cheeks, allowing Aibujian to greedily suck his thin lips. A tongue was gently tapped between his teeth. Bai couldn't help but open his mouth slightly, and the slightly rough tongue bud invaded his mouth and raging in his own place...

A faint warmth was passed between the two of them in the most primitive way. Bai didn't know when he would no longer push his arms and hold his own. His slightly trembling arms wrapped around his body, and his long eyelashes with crystal tears brought a light smile, but the tears at the corners of his eyes were still flowing lightly......

Feeling the pure beauty of the girl, Ai Buzhen couldn't help but stop her own rampant, and gently stopped her tongue in Bai's mouth, hugged Bai in her arms, and sniffed the faint scent of cherry blossoms unique to the girl. A trace of water fell down her cheeks, unable to tell whether it was melted snow or the bitterness outlined at the corners of her eyes. I only knew that it was really painful at this moment...

The blank and powerless heart gradually forgot the memories of the past. The self has long been abandoned by myself. Only this cold kiss because of the stay still feels the other person's beating heart. If you don't cut your eyes secretly, you will only find a pair of peeping eyes, the innocent eyes that seem to have been abandoned in the cub, which makes people feel a little heartache.

Zabuzhan gently pulled away from his lips, revealing his slightly swollen pink lips under the cover. Bai's slightly crying voice came from his slightly trembling lips: "Please... please don't throw away Bai... I won't kill him..."

One hand pressed the small head into his arms, and a slightly trembling sound rang out in the empty white world: "Follower..."

The trembling sound string, I don’t know if it’s the girl in my arms or the pale self...

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