Feng Qingyang did not put her down.
Listening to Lingxi's story, it seemed like there was endless things to say.
Listening to her talk about her childhood, I was filled with smiles, and for a moment, the entire void was filled with beauty.
The snowflakes were still falling, landing on their bodies and hair, so that from a distance they looked like they were gradually growing gray in the snow.
I don’t know whether every day and night in the future will be as warm as today. Maybe it will be just a flash in the pan, or maybe - after the end of great changes, it will turn into an lingering sigh and become an eternal obsession in my heart.
“I want to watch the snow with you every day.”
"I want to watch the sunrise and sunset with you every day." Lingxi said softly. She had realized something, and her originally shy face gradually turned pale.
As she spoke, her eyes were filled with mist, she looked pitiful and extremely gentle, her voice became weaker and weaker, and she hugged Feng Qingyang's neck, not wanting to let go.
The snow continued to fall, covering mountain after mountain, turning them all white, connecting the sky and the earth, until it reached the endless end, as if it had merged into the years and could not disperse.
The drifting snowflakes fell from the sky, passed through Feng Qingyang's hair, and fell on Lingxi's pretty face. As the wind blew, they rolled and fell, and then fell to the ground and melted.
There were also some naughty snowflakes dancing nimbly in the air, bypassing Feng Qingyang and falling directly on Lingxi's eyebrows, like a crystal clear mark.
Feng Qingyang didn't say anything, but just listened quietly to Lingxi's story. His heart also felt warm, or rather, his originally frozen heart moved slightly. That feeling was particularly beautiful. Perhaps Lingxi felt the same way, because they all knew that this feeling was called beautiful.
Beautiful sky, beautiful land, beautiful people, and of course, the third party who was about to be buried in the wind and snow, the Chu army.
Feng Qingyang smiled, and in his smile there was a touch of nostalgia, because he felt that pure emotion, and he didn't want to hurt her. Looking at Lingxi, at this moment, the picture seemed to be frozen in eternity, deeply engraved in each other's hearts.
The white clothes were picturesque, the face was beautiful, and there was that soft whisper ringing in my ear.
Lingxi was beautiful, really beautiful, with long eyelashes and tiny snowflakes on her face. The sky and the earth seemed to disappear, leaving only him and the beauty in his arms.
After a long time, Lingxi suddenly came down from his arms, but her hands were still around Feng Qingyang's neck, and she looked up at him playfully. Feng Qingyang took a deep breath, suppressed his inner throbbing, and looked at the heavy snow falling from the sky, his heart moved.
"You understand me for a moment."
Afterwards, he turned into a whirlwind and disappeared into the air. He could not use magic, but his body had endless strength and he could still get what he wanted.
He ran so fast that he almost left an afterimage in the void, and as he kept running, this world suddenly began to become heavy.
The falling snowflakes were intercepted by Feng Qingyang and then fixed before they even touched the ground.
Gradually, the snow began to change. His figure danced in the air. A pile of snow three meters in size appeared, and then it began to change shape under the dancing of Feng Qingyang.
Gradually, a vague outline appeared, and then it became clearer and clearer, until it finally completely transformed into Lingxi. Every inch of them was so similar, as if they were carved from the same mold.
Beside Lingxi, Feng Qingyang also made a huge snowman, which looked exactly like him. On the platform below, they engraved each other's names. The two of them walked hand in hand, looking towards the place leading to the Supreme God Realm.
"For you." Feng Qingyang had a smile on his face, but he was actually quite nervous inside. Although he had had several relationships, he was at a loss every time when faced with such a deep love relationship. When it came to feelings, he was still like a newbie who knew nothing. He was not even as good at pleasing girls as a dandy boy. He could only express his feelings in a clumsy and faint way.
Lingxi pursed her lips, her pretty face flushed, and her heart, filled with the budding of first love, began to beat. That was her heartbeat, beating only for Feng Qingyang. Everything in front of her eyes began to disappear, leaving only Feng Qingyang standing beside her.
It took her a long time to come back to her senses. Looking at the huge statue beside her, she didn't know what means Feng Qingyang used, but she felt a breath of eternity from the statue.
It seems that even if the sky collapses and the earth breaks, even if the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, they will stand here, holding each other's hands, forever.
In the back, Chu Jun watched everything happening in front of him in silence. He wanted to say something, but after accidentally meeting Feng Qingyang's gaze, he could only sigh.
"Lingxi." Feng Qingyang was quite nervous. He held her hand again, feeling every second of first love. He seemed to be immersed in it wholeheartedly. When he felt Lingxi's skin, his immersed heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"Tell me, countless years from now, will we still be standing here together watching the snow like this? Will we still be as relaxed and carefree as we are now?"
Feng Qingyang held Lingxi in his arms, sat on the snow, looked into the distance, and spoke softly.
Lingxi leaned her head against his chest, feeling the strong masculine scent and listening to his rapidly beating heart, and said, "Yes, as long as I believe it, it will happen!"
Feng Qingyang was stunned. These words seemed familiar, as if he had said them before. Her tone was exactly the same as his own back then, so sure, with a heart as hard as iron and a firm will that would not be easily shaken.
"You wait for me. When one day I dominate the world and control the life and death of all living beings in the world, I will come back. At that time, we will watch the snow together like we do now." Feng Qingyang was full of expectations, and he made a decision silently in his heart at this moment.
Listening to Feng Qingyang's words, Lingxi was also full of expectations. People who are in love have no concept of the world at all. She didn't know when Feng Qingyang would conquer the world, nor did she know how long she would have to wait, but she still had a smile on her face, full of hope.
"I'm leaving. When the snow stops, it's time for me to leave." After a moment of silence, Feng Qingyang finally began to speak.
Lingxi in your arms trembled, but didn't say anything, just nodded silently.
"I will wait for you, no matter how long it takes, I will wait for you here for ten years. If you don't come after ten years, I will go out to look for you."
At this moment, she had made a huge decision in her heart. Her gentle words fell into Feng Qingyang's ears, making his blood boil.
"This is our agreement!"