A wild boar was running rampant in the jungle, and in the direction it was avoiding were arrows that were as powerful as razor-sharp arrows.
A strong man jumped out in the direction of the arrow, aimed at it, took aim, drew the bow, and released it.
The wild boar was finally injured and hit a big tree, causing the tree to tremble.
It's already dusk when you successfully hunt a wild boar.
Ji Junlang dragged the wild boar and sat in a place where he could watch the dusk, lighting a fire. Looking from a distance, he admired the setting sun, which was like a swaying fire.
The wind was blowing by at this time, and it was extremely cold.
For Ji Junlang, the cold is not scary, loneliness... is the most terrifying thing.
The old woman in the village was very keen to introduce him to someone, but Ji Junlang thought something was wrong about the woman, so she refused, and she refused again and again.
I deserve the loneliness I feel now.
Ji Junlang smiled and touched the snow that had not been completely melted by the fire with his rough hands. He suddenly remembered the snowman he and his friends built when he was a child.
The playful man really built a snowman. Although it looked very crude, Ji Junlang couldn't help but feel really happy. In this way, someone must be accompanying him.
Looking at the sunset again, after a while, the man noticed that his shoulders were a little heavier. Then, the cold was gradually replaced by warmth. When he turned around, the snowman beside him had disappeared without knowing it, and was replaced by a man wearing snow-white clothes.
of……
A refined and beautiful man.
Perhaps it is very inappropriate to describe a man in this way. But since Ji Junlang is not very educated, he really cannot sum up the words to describe the good-looking man.
"You..." Ji Junlang held his shoulders steady with both hands, confused.
He didn't expect that the snowman he built would turn into a human being, and he thought the snowman had melted. What appeared in front of him now was a playful young man from some unknown family.
Regardless of the man pushing his hand away, Shen Jun rushed straight into his arms and said to him: "Cold."
The man had been hunting for several years, and his eyes were naturally bloody. The look in his eyes scared away many women introduced by Mrs. Wang.
When he was hugged by someone, his fierce eyes suddenly turned into helpless.
"This young master..." Ji Junlang said a little awkwardly, "It's not good for us to be like this."
Shen Zui rubbed her head in his arms, then rubbed his neck, and blew hot air on the man's already red earlobes: "Don't worry, no one will see..."
Ji Junlang's heart was pounding, and he was so frightened by the young master's words that he became incoherent and stuttered: "I don't, that's not what I think. No matter..."
Still holding Shen Zui's shoulders and pushing him away, Ji Junlang said firmly: "No matter who sees it or not, how can we be so close to people we met for the first time?"
"But, it was you who created me..." Shen Jiu's eyes were moist, and then his eyes were filled with tears and fell down.
Shen Jue's next words: "You don't want me anymore?"
Ji Junlang was so confused and panicked. What made him even more panicked were the tears that fell on his clothes, gradually turning into snow.
I have always seen snow turn into water, but I have never seen tears turn into snow.
Ji Junlang's mind suddenly recalled what this strange young master had just said.
"you……"
Ji Junlang really couldn't believe that this man was a snowman, but he turned into a human in front of him. It was very magical, and he was so sticky to him.