1603. Chapter 1603 A thought between gods and demons 7
Stretching out her palm to catch a falling snowflake, Ye Weiyang stared at the beautiful crystal snowflake in her palm, watching it melt little by little, and finally turned into a crystal drop of water.
He smiled and tilted his palms slightly.
Water droplets slowly slid down his palm lines and dripped on the snow.
Then he put his palms back and raised his face to look at the sky.
In the sky, snowflakes are still flying, so light and beautiful.
A few pieces still fell on his long hair, but this time, they did not melt away immediately, but quietly clung to his hair. Then, they rose up with the wind and fell to where he didn't know.
The place.
Ye Weiyang watched the snowflake disappear into the night, slowly turned her face, and smiled at Zitong and Beichen.
"Remember, you must notify me when you get married."
Some things, although beautiful, must be grasped in the palm of your hand.
It took thousands of years to finally figure this out, or maybe it's not too late now.
After all, this time, they are all alive, and he still has enough time to do it again.
Knowing that he was relieved, Zi Tong also smiled, "Don't worry, I won't forget it."
Beichen took a deep breath and then spoke, "When the time comes, we will get drunk and then rest."
Ye Weiyang looked at the two of them with a smile, "Then you should prepare more wine. You also know my drinking capacity. Don't drink all the wine by then. I'm not drunk yet!"
"Don't worry." Beichen blinked his eyes gently, letting a drop of water fall from his eyelashes, "I will definitely let you drink enough."
"Then I'll leave first. Take care of yourself, both of you. When you get married, be sure to send out invitations widely. I know the news will come naturally by then."
Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Weiyang swayed slightly, and the person flew up. Through the wind and snow, the white figure gradually faded away.
Finally, it finally merged with the wind and snow and disappeared without a trace.
Zi Tong stretched out her little hand, took Beichen's palm, raised her face and looked at the night sky, "This snow is so beautiful."
Beichen also imitated her, raised his face, and let the cool snowflakes hit his face, "Yes, so beautiful."
"Beichen, can I dance for you?"
"Dance?"
"Yeah! Dance."
Zi Tong let go of his palm, took a few steps back, then slowly raised her arm and danced in the snow.
Beichen stood in the snow, looking at her figure.
This was the first time he saw her dance, but he felt that this was not the first time.
It seemed that every day, in this night, he had watched her skip.
The dance is over.
Zi Tong raised her right arm and steadied herself in the snow.
"Does it look good?"
"It looks good." Beichen stepped forward and stretched out his palm to hold her slightly cold palm, "I didn't remember that you could dance."
"This... I learned a long time ago." Zi Tong smiled.
"But it's strange, I think..." Beichen raised his hand and gently patted the snow on her hair, "I seem to have seen it somewhere."
"This is nothing strange." Zi Tong smiled and looked up at him, "You have seen it before. It also snowed heavily that day, but I was not wearing black clothes, but the same clothes as the snow.
White clothes.”
Beichen thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember the specific time.
Seeing his distress, Zi Tong smiled and raised her palm to support his face, "Don't worry, slowly, I will tell you everything. Now, let's go back first, otherwise, when the time comes, Dad
Mom can’t see us, so I’m afraid she’ll be anxious again.”