Hanfei looked at the gradual easing of the snowstorm, barely looking into the distance, but the eyes are all white, nothing can be found.
Again!
Han Fei is irritable. Every time she comes into this world, she is at a loss. She can't find anything. But this time, she cares more.
After getting used to the cold temperature, she stepped up to look for it, calling out the Lord, but there was no response except for the full mouth of snow.
Han Fei was tired. She stopped to rest and had no strength to shout. She didn't understand why the male god didn't show up this time. No matter whether it was dangerous or not, there was always a movie bar!
However, Han Fei was not willing to accept the chance of meeting each other in her dream. She had to grit her teeth and keep walking. When she was about to be exhausted, she finally saw the small wooden house in her sight. As soon as Han Fei's eyes lit up, she subconsciously wanted to run over. She completely forgot that this was the snow, so she fell into the snow again.
The man sitting on the wooden roof gently lifted the corner of his lip, then watched Han Fei get up again and slowly disappeared on the roof.
Han Fei touched her face. She was red with snow. She gasped with pain. She was worried that she was too anxious. She got up again and moved cautiously toward the cabin.
When Han Fei opened the door, the warmth in the room drove away the chill on her body. Although it was just a dream, it would not be cold to death, but the taste of being frozen was definitely not good.
There was a charcoal fire burning in the room, and there were two worlds outside. There was a cup of hot tea on the table top, and a cloak was still folded on the wooden chair, but at a glance, there was no one.
Even the familiar huge wooden bed looked like no one had been lying for a long time. The bedding was neat and tidy. Han Fei looked at it and suddenly remembered the scene of being held and pressed on the bed by the Lord. Her face was somewhat unnatural.
She called out tentatively: "Lord? Lord
There is still no response.
Han Fei looked at the charcoal fire and hot tea again, and finally understood that the male god was unwilling to see her.
For a moment, my heart ached.
She couldn't understand why he would avoid her this time.
Han Fei, wearing a warm cloak on the table, threw herself out of the room.
This time, she will find him!
In the snow, a small black spot is crawling in the snow. Hanfei is wearing a black cloak and walking hard in the snow. Every step is very laborious. But when she doesn't know, there is a figure behind her that is close to blizzard, watching her quietly.
Soon, Hanfei saw a little reflection in front of her. She quickened her speed, but she found that it was a frozen lake. The whole lake was frozen, forming a very beautiful ice surface. At first glance, it looked like a mirror.
At this time, the wind and snow stopped.
The whole ice lake is like a fairyland between people. The ice surface also reflects the color of glass. Han Fei is fascinated, but slowly sees a figure standing in a cloak at the end of the lake.
Han Fei looked more carefully, vaguely familiar, but not really.
However, in this place, only one person is familiar with the figure. Han Fei burst out and yelled: "Lord! Lord! Can you hear me? "
The figure did not move.
Han Fei is not sure whether the other side has heard, so she has to walk slowly to the ice lake. Fortunately, the ice on the lake is very thick. After stepping on it, it is sure that there is no problem. Han Fei slowly moves over. If she falls on the ice, it is not as simple as pain.
Han Fei faltered and unsightly, but at the moment, her expression was particularly stubborn and serious, and she walked towards the figure every step of the way.
Qin Che has been looking at her.
From her appearance, from her wrestling, from her walk into the house, from the time she had been looking for him, she had been watching, not far or near, never giving up.
The mask covered his face, but his eyes were too deep.
He didn't move. Even several times, Han Fei almost became a dog eating mud and fell down. He just watched her step by step until she stopped a few steps away from him.
Han Fei gasped and finally determined that the man in front of her was the God. She could not help saying, "Lord, why are you here?"
Qin Che did not answer.
Han Fei gritted her teeth and said, "is the Lord hiding from me?"
Han Fei said, while trying to move forward, but her action is too fast, the tired body did not maintain balance for a while, suddenly fell back. When her head was about to hit the ice, Hanfei closed her eyes in despair, and qinche finally moved.
A pair of slender arms wrapped around her waist and put her in a familiar embrace.
Han Fei opened her eyes, on Qin Che's eyes, the emotion in the eyes was strong enough to drown her.Qin Che held her steady, then released his hand.
Han Fei had a trace of loss in her heart, but she adjusted her mood and said, "thank you, Lord."
Qin Che half closed his eyes, light said: "you should not come here."
As soon as this sentence came out, Han Fei's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost and said, "you, you..."
This familiar tone is not like the dangerous Lord in the dream, but more like Wang Ye in reality!!!
Qin Che's eyes look into the distance. Han Fei looks at the past along his line of sight, but sees that the snow that originally stopped falls again. One after another falls from the sky, and one floats on Qin Che's shoulder. Han Fei looks at it and can't help but stretch out her hand to brush it off for him.
But when her hand was about to touch Qin Che, the latter gently stepped back.
This step is like a ravine torn open.
Hanfei looked at his action, stiff in place, the expression is unbelievable and a little embarrassed, she opened her mouth, wanted to say what, but what words were defeated by the male god's backward action.
"You should go back. You shouldn't be here. "
Han Fei swallowed her throat and suddenly said, "Lord, do you know who I am?"
Han Fei turned a circle as she spoke. Now she looks modern and still wears modern clothes. She is the one who passed through. If the present Prince is the real prince, she should not know her!
No, no, no, then why did the Lord in this world recognize her for the first time?
One question after another came out. Han Fei didn't even know whether the God in front of her was the same person as the God in reality and the God in her dream. She was almost split in personality!
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