The Freljord at night is beautiful and touching.
Especially in this grand festival, it is extraordinary.
This year's Ice and Snow Festival is a bit more lively than before. Both from the perspective of the flow of people and the atmosphere of the festival, it is extremely lively.
In front of the Ice Palace, Ai hoped that half of the sky was dyed red by the lights, and couldn't help sighing slightly.
"For some time, Ice City has not been so lively."
The only response to her was the cold air. The servants inside and outside the Ice Palace went out to play. This was granted by Ashe, because she felt that not only ordinary people need to spend the holidays, but they also need to rest.
As the king of Freel, she also needs a rest.
Just a deserted person, I can't help but think of a lot. When I was a child, when my mother and brothers were there, the family would be extremely lively every year during the Ice and Snow Festival.
Thinking of this, Ash's nose couldn't help but feel a little sour. Those are all memories.
But it’s good to have memories, because I don’t know how many people there are, and don’t even have memories. I don’t know how many people have a black childhood.
At this time, I don't know who started setting off fireworks.
The fireworks that resounded across the sky exploded in the deep, star-studded sky, and the brilliant fireworks were louder and brighter than each other.
At least at this moment, Ashe's mood is still very good.
I am me, a firework of different colors.
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Su Su didn't want to embarrass An Yang too much. When An Yang said so, she believed it. In fact, she is a girl who doesn't expect too much. She is just afraid that when she wakes up one day, An Yang will leave her. .
If she could see An Yang every morning when she woke up, she would feel more at ease.
"Well, you go chasing Lux, I am a woman, and I can understand her current mood." Su Su gently took La Anyang's hand.
"Are you—not angry?"
"Idiot, where is a little thing really angry for so long! You just need to remember what you said today, and you can't let me down~" Su Su actually smiled playfully, that moment , Like a fairy.
An Yang suddenly got close to Su Su, held her face in her horrified gaze, and kissed deeply.
The lips were sealed with a kiss, and they were separated at the touch of a touch, like a dream. While Susu was still aftertaste, An Yang had already chased in the direction where Lacus had left.
Although he was chasing another girl, his heart was with him, and Su Su could clearly feel it.
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The long glacial river runs through the entire Freel Mountains. No one knows where the source of the glacial river is, and no one knows where the end of the glacial river is. Since Freel, there seems to be Glacial river.
On the edge of the glacier river, Guanghui crouched on his knees by the river, crying very sadly.
She didn't understand why she was crying so sad, but the feeling made her very worried, as if a toy she liked very much was suddenly snatched away.
"Are you squatting here to fish?" At this time, a gentle voice sounded from behind Guanghui. When Guanghui heard the sound, he knew that it was An Yang.
She stopped crying, but was still choking, An Yang crossed her steps and sat down beside her, looking at the river reflecting the full moon in front, and looking sideways at the light.
She found her eyes swollen from crying.
"Have you ever told you that when a girl is the ugliest, it's time to cry." An Yang smiled again.
"What's ugly or not, you don't like me anyway." Guanghui muttered, wiping away tears with the back of his hand.
Seeing her such a small character, An Yang smiled helplessly, and said, "Then what is like in your cognition?"
"Like—Like means I really want to be with someone." Although it is very general, it is very truthful.
"Then do you like being with me?" An Yang asked again.
"I like it—but I can't." Guanghui nodded, then shook his head again.
"Why can't, I'm not dead, I live here well, I can often go back to Germany to see you and Galen, and then we all play together all the time, this is not bad."
"But, in that case, it's not together at all."
"Then what do you think is to be together?" An Yang asked rhetorically.
Guanghui faltered but couldn't speak, "Does it mean that you have to walk together holding hands? You have to be covered with your head and sleep together? In our world, there is a word called confidant, which is to describe what you mean very well. Of course, there is a word called confidante, which means a girl who understands you very well. For me, it is very happy to have a confidante, but for you, it’s not fair, because I treat you. The love and the feeling of caring are just for friends. Friendship and love are two different things, but sometimes, there is no difference. If Su Su is hurt by someone, I will work hard for her and you will be hurt by someone. If it hurts, I will do my best for you, but one is friendship and the other is love. This is different."
Seeing Guanghui's ignorant expression, An Yang sighed again, "Sometimes, feelings are like this. I can't tell why, but I just like it. Although I am quite afraid of hurting you, I still want to tell you clearly, maybe In this life, I will only fall in love with Su Su alone. You are my best friend." After An Yang said, he still hugged Guanghui's shoulder vigorously.
The tears had dried on the shiny face. She wanted to cry a little at this time, but she couldn't cry. The feelings were so many in her heart that she couldn't describe it in a few words.
Without it, she could only lie quietly in An Yang's arms, silently looking at the moon in the sky. Freel's moon seemed to be rounder, but why did she feel a trace of coolness from the moonlight.
After being silent for a while in An Yang's arms, Guanghui still struggled to get up and took An Yang's hand.
"Let's go, the ice and snow dance party is about to begin."
An Yang looked up, and the moon had already climbed to the center of the sky.
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The so-called ice and snow dance party is nothing more than a group of people dancing on the ice and snow square, and their dancing postures are a little weird. Anyway, it looks like An Yang is not as graceful as the dancers in their world.
However, different angles of appreciation lead to different concepts. The prince Galen and the others look at it with gusto.
To say that the most eye-catching feast of the Ice and Snow Festival is the snow and ice tree that grew from the center of the Ice City at midnight.
The ice-snow tree has no roots and grows from ice and snow, but the flowers that bloom will be colorful and spiritual.
After yawning and appreciating the ice and snow dance, everyone started the countdown.
"5"
"4"
"3"
"2"
"1"
As everyone reported, An Yang noticed with sharp eyes that a small cluster of ice cone-like objects slowly appeared on the ground in the center of the ice and snow square.
Then it slowly sprouts, grows, and takes shape like a small sapling.
For a total of about five minutes, An Yang witnessed the growth of a tree. This alone was extremely shocking.
As the rumors say, the ice and snow tree itself is crystal clear and brilliant, and the flowers it blooms—
To be honest, An Yang was stunned at that moment.
Fanghua is full of attitudes, saying that women are like flowers at this moment, as if women have become foils. The flowers are unusually coquettish, but they also reveal a touch of warmth. They are as calm as weak water, and as hot as the sun, heartburning. . The existence of Binghua made everyone present hold their breath.
They watched the fragrant and beautiful flowers on the ice and snow trees appear from red, cyan, purple, blue, and colorful colors, and then there was a competition for fragrant beauty. They all recruited all the seven colors. At this moment, it became a reality. Under the sky shrouded in the whole night, the most fascinating brilliance.
Even the moonlight, like silver and water on the horizon, dimmed a lot at this moment.
When the ice and snowflakes bloom, it is the best time to make a wish and pray, but within ten meters of the ice and snow tree, there seems to be an enchantment, blocking everyone's steps.
But Guanghui stepped forward under everyone's gaze, and stepped under the ice and snow tree without any hindrance. At that moment, she was perfectly like a fairy who had just descended on the world, against the backdrop of the ice and snow tree.
Bingxue opened only for an instant, so everyone was making a wish with their heads buried, while Guanghui held his heart in both hands, not knowing what wish to make.
After a long time, Guanghui sighed quietly, thinking silently in his heart.
I wish An Yang and Su Su can get along happily together.
This may be the last thing she can do for An Yang.
Unknowingly, it was raining in the sky. I looked up at the sky, but there was no half of the cloud. The moon was still hanging high in the sky, exuding a light that was not dim and unclear.
"It's ice flower rain! It's ice flower rain that has been seen in a century!" Suddenly someone shouted.
Then, the crowd boiled.
Because of the climate, Freel has had a rare rain in a century, and it still rains when the icy trees are blooming. This kind of rain is called ice rain and represents auspiciousness.
It's just that everyone doesn't know that Binghuayu is only falling because of one person.
She is also a person who has stood under the tree for hundreds of years and prayed for the happiness of others. The ice and snow tree is spiritual, and it can feel the deep attachment to An Yang in its glorious bones.
But this attachment is not blessed, so it turned into rain, if you can feel the deep love in this rain, then please let me come into your heart.
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And on the sky where the moon was like a hook, a figure suddenly flashed, and then gradually floated on the horizon, bowing his head and staring down.
There seems to be a lot of people gathered there, and there is also a very beautiful and eye-catching tree.
"Master, what are you looking at?" An unusually coquettish voice sounded.
"Oh, nothing, I met an old acquaintance, let's go." Another voice responded faintly, and then lowered his head, looking reluctantly.
Finally, a sigh was buried in the sky.