She began to deal with the second fish. When she baked it, she held Ye Feng's hand all the time. She smiled sweetly, just like a girl in love, but her eyes were very empty - like a doll that could only laugh.
Yan Ziyuan once again lowered her head to eat fish. In fact, she was full when she finished the first fish, but she still ate the second one numbly, praising and crying.
After eating the fish, Yan Ziyuan begins to carve the little mermaid crystal with a knife. With the moonlight, Ning Xuemo looks at the crystal and gradually the outline becomes clear
After all, Yan Ziyuan is not good at sculpture. She accidentally cut herself many times. At the end, after the crystal carving, her hands were also scarred. The crystal soaked in her blood appears to be extremely crystal beautiful and shining in the moonlight.
Yan Ziyuan happily picked up the crystal and shook it in front of Ye Feng: "brother Ye Feng, do you think it's pretty? Is it like you? Brother Ye Feng, as long as you say you want it, ah Yu will give it to you right away. "Her voice is lively and sweet, even with a bit of playfulness.
Ning Xuemo only feels that his heart is like a big stone, which is heavy and has no place to place.
"Brother Ye Feng, I'm joking with you. If you don't talk, ah Yu will definitely give it to you Everything of a Yu is yours... " Yan Ziyuan's voice is still playful, but her expression is full of pain.
"Brother Ye Feng, can you talk to a Yu Even one sentence is good... " She squatted down slowly. Her heart hurt so much that she could not bear to take it out
Yan Ziyuan closed her eyes and waited for the hysterical pain to pass.
A gust of wind came with the taste of salty sea.
Holding Ye Feng up slowly, her eyes were blue everywhere. There seems to be a breeze in the air.
"Brother Ye Feng, you love the sea most, don't you? At the moment, you must want to go back to the sea. " Yan Ziyuan's voice is full of tenderness, like a wife who wants to send her lover away.
"You came here clean, and you must want to go home clean, right? A Yu helps you... " Yan Ziyuan picks up a handful of snow and cleans the wounds on her body for Ye Feng. She cleans them very slowly and very carefully. She doesn't let go of every wound. Soon, her little hands are red with cold and gradually lose consciousness
After a long time, Ye Feng's wound was finally cleaned by her. Yan Ziyuan held Ye Feng, closed her eyes gradually, and tiptoed to kiss Ye Feng's cold lips.
This kiss is full of nostalgia, across the distance between life and death, across the boundary of the stars and rivers, and lingering quietly here.
At the end of the kiss, Yan Ziyuan's cheeks are slightly red, and her water eyes seem to be filled with stars, which are surprisingly bright.
She looks at Ye Feng affectionately, her eyes are full of tenderness, and her lips gradually smile.
Her smile was charming and pure, just like a innocent girl who didn't know the world finally waited for her true love; also like that day, under the blue sea, in the dazzled crystal forest, in front of thousands of Spanish people, little princess Ye Yu's reversed expectation of all beings was sweet
Ning Xuemo suddenly has a bad premonition. The thick uneasiness makes her leap up to try to catch Yan Ziyuan, but it's too late. Yan Ziyuan jumps down holding the leaf wind!
Only fall in the wind, a word like a whisper.
Brother Ye Feng, let's go home