Feng Chen opened the window at the end of the corridor on the fifth floor. Cold air rushed in with snowflakes, and a layer of frost instantly formed on the wall next to the window.
"I'm leaving." He quickly climbed out of the window, and Black Lion jumped out right after him, slamming the window shut before he finished speaking.
Although he still didn't hear those reluctant farewells, he looked relaxed, completely different from the depression in the past few days.
Knock knock knock.
There was a knock on the window behind me.
He turned around and saw Yan Bubu leaning against the window, mouthing to him, "Come back soon."
Feng Chen nodded to show that he understood, then turned and left with a smile.
The world was left with only one color, white and boundless. The extreme low temperature was like mercury, penetrating through the clothes and into the pores, washing away the little heat he brought out of the house.
The wind and snow made it difficult to walk, so Feng Chen rode on the back of the black lion and let it carry him towards Haiyun Mountain.
Yan Bubu wiped off the layer of frost that had quickly formed on the window and watched Feng Chen disappear in the wind and snow.
He stood in front of the window for a long time before turning around and going upstairs reluctantly. When he passed the hall where Binunu was imprisoned, his eyes met Binunu's.
Binunu lay on the transparent wall, glaring fiercely, and scratching the wall with his two little sharp claws, making a squeaking sound.
Yan Bubu turned his eyes away indifferently and went upstairs without looking back.
Because Feng Chen assigned homework, he started to write. After Binunu on the fifth floor tossed around for a while, he finally calmed down.
The floodwaters in Haiyun City had all frozen over, and the buildings that emerged from the water looked like ice sculptures. The Haiyun Tower still stood in the center of the city, its tip hidden in the snow, and the originally pitch-black tower body turned silvery white.
When Feng Chen passed by the honeycomb boat covered with ice crystals again, his mood was completely different from when he was sitting on it holding Yan Bubu and crying. He felt as if he was in another world.
The black lion's claws landed steadily on the ice, and stopped at the bottom of Haiyun Mountain more than half an hour later. Before Feng Chen went up the mountain, he found the footprints of the rabbit mutant in the snow, so he patted the black lion's big head and said, "Let's go dig the rabbit hole and catch the rabbit."
While Feng Chen was catching rabbits, Yan Bubu was writing seriously. The temperature in the room was just right, and he only wore a set of warm clothes, kicked off his shoes, and stepped on the floor with his socks on.
In the silence, a sharp whistle of cold wind suddenly sounded on the fifth floor, and the window at the end of the corridor made a loud bang, and the sound of the wind stopped instantly.
It was like someone opened and closed the window.
Bang bang bang!
Binunu, who had originally calmed down, started to bang his head against the wall again.
"Brother!" Yan Bubu excitedly threw down his pen, and without even having time to put on his shoes, he ran down the stairs.
He stood at the stairs, but saw that there was no one in the corridor. Only Binunu was banging his head against the wall, looking even crazier than before.
"Brother." Yan Bubu called again, but heard no response.
He walked slowly forward amid the creaking sound of Binunu's scratching, came to the window at the end of the passage, put his face against the glass and looked out.
But outside there was only snow and wind, and not a single person in sight.
Could it be that my brother didn't come back, or did I hear it wrong? Yan Bubu was about to turn around when his eyes fell on the wall next to him.