In the evening, heavy white snow fell in the sky again. Qian Yexue came back from outside and walked outside Su Fang's room. She raised her slender hand and gently patted the white snow covering her shoulders, then raised her hand and tapped lightly. Knocked on the door and pushed in.
As before, Su Fang was sitting on the floor, quietly looking at the courtyard outside the glass door. This time, he did not open the door, nor did he sit there disobediently wearing very few clothes.
Qianyexue smiled softly, closed the door behind her, and walked up slowly.
"Su Fang, don't sit on the ground, it's very cold."
She leaned down, stretched out her hand to help Su Fang, who was motionless, and took him to sit on a chair beside her. She looked at his quiet appearance quietly and stared at those blue eyes that were still so beautiful. She couldn't help but reach out and gently caress the cheek that was gradually getting better, "Su Fang, can you show me the hair tie you want to give to Xue?"
The man's eyes lit up slightly, and he seemed to be alive. Slowly, carefully, and like a treasure, he took out all the two things in his pocket.
"This is..." Qianyexue saw the crystal hairpins next to the hairband and felt that they looked very familiar. She suddenly remembered that these were the hairpins that Liya gave her that time. They were originally a pair, but somehow She lost one when she was there, so she put the other one somewhere and forgot about it, maybe it was lost.
Unexpectedly, the hairpin that I thought I had lost would actually be in Su Fang's hands.
When she wanted to reach out and touch those two things, the man in front of her suddenly became nervous. He held the things tightly in his hands and placed them in front of his chest. He looked at her warily and said, "These are Xue's things, not yours."
Seeing his alert and hostile eyes, Qianyexue was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly and said softly: "I'm sorry, I just want to take a look, because those two things are very beautiful."
Su Fang stared at Qian Yexue for a moment, as if to see if she was lying. After seeing her bright and sincere eyes, she lowered her guard little by little and slowly stretched out her hand. Carefully open your palms.
Qian Yexue smiled slightly and gently picked up the black hairband. Looking at the still new golden pattern embroidered on it, she couldn't help but think of the scene when he first gave it to her.
That nostalgia, the late realization of happiness, seemed to be getting farther and farther away from her now. She was thinking, if Su Fang wakes up one day, will she hate her for not saving Lucy? Will she hate her... Just like those people thought she killed Lucy.
"Su Fang, can I wear it?"
"no!"
Su Fang suddenly made a sharp rejection, which made Qianyexue startled. When she came to her senses, the hair tie in her hand had been snatched away by the other party.
"This belongs to snow, you are not snow..." Su Fang clenched the two things in her hands, turned around and muttered to herself.
Qian Yexue's eyes turned gloomy, and she felt an indescribable pain and loss in her heart. She suddenly laughed at herself, and that's right, she was no longer qualified to wear it.
After a moment of silence, she recovered her previous emotions, reached out and took out a red, exquisitely crafted dagger from the space ring, and placed it gently next to Su Fang. Perhaps it was the dazzling luster on the dagger that was reflected by the light, caught the man's attention.
"Is it beautiful? Su Fang, give it to you."
Su Fang didn't speak, nor did she reach out for the red dagger with beautiful totems engraved on the table, she just looked at it quietly.
Qian Yexue did not force him to do anything, with the same gentle smile on his face, "From now on, this sword will be regarded as mine and will stay with you. Don't worry, I will come back to you after this war is over." , and then..." She slowly reached out her hand and stroked Su Fang's soft white hair tenderly and lovingly, "We can truly be together."
As soon as he finished speaking, a ruthless reminder came from outside the door.
"Miss."
Qian Yexue glanced at Su Fang and stood up. When she was about to leave the room, she couldn't help but stop and looked back at him again. Finally, hoping not to leave any regrets, she said: "Su Fang, I really can't wear it." Leave with it?"
However, the answer to her was that Su Fang still had an attitude of absolute refusal. With a bitter smile on her lips, she turned around and left without looking back.