The heavy snow fell harder and harder, and the snow on the ground quickly piled up from a shallow layer to a foot thick.

Amidst the flying snowflakes, Hei Yang Hongli held hands and moved slowly towards the distance, leaving a series of shallow footprints behind them, which were instantly covered up.

"Black Sun..."

Hongli sighed, her face full of tiredness.

"Is life always this hard, or is it just the two of us?"

"Probably..."

Hei Yang also sighed and comforted the girl.

"Maybe this is what the so-called good things take their toll!

I have a hunch that this is the last of the eighty-one difficulties on the road to happiness. As long as you stick to the past, a better life will come!"

"What if it's not the last difficulty?"

"Then just pretend I didn't say anything."

"..."

"But, then again..."

Hongli fiddled with her long hair, looked up at the sky, and saw snowflakes falling on her face, feeling cool.

"Tell me, do we grow old together?"

"I don't know, but I will always accompany you."

Hei Yang's eyes flickered: "Besides, I don't want and won't let your hair turn gray.

I hope that no matter how many years later, we can still be as happy and carefree as we are now."

"Well, it's all talk and no action. If that's the case, then you should work hard to practice."

Hongli showed her dead eyes: "Although your little love words made Mouli's heart warm and made her fascinated, her IQ dropped crazily and she became super easy to deceive.

But, you also have to take some practical actions occasionally, right?"

"Then don't just talk about me, can you bear to see Mouyang's hair turn gray?"

Hei Yang asked back: "Can't you try harder?"

"Why let me come?"

"Then why should I come?"

Hei Yang: "..."

Hongli: "..."

"We are still young, and it will not be too late to discuss this kind of thing decades later."

"One thing to say, one thing to say, it's true."

The two of them ignored the topic tacitly.

"So..."

Hei Yang looked around at a loss: "Where should we go now?"

"You have a home and you can't go back..."

Hongli was dejected: "Maybe we really have to find a bridge to live in. I don't know if the bridge entrance is frozen..."

"Impossible, I will never live under a bridge in this life."

Hei Yang decisively refused and pulled Hong Li to change direction.

"Let's go to the Huxin Pavilion. At least it can provide shelter from the wind and snow."

"Aren't there two people from the Yaowang Sect there?"

"Then drive them away. It's them who deserve it!"

"Good idea, it should have been done long ago."

…………

The two of them rushed towards the Huxin Pavilion, but there was no one there.

Obviously, the Yaowang Sect and the two are not fixed refresh NPCs, and they are randomly sent to unknown places at this time.

"So..."

Hong Li helplessly held her forehead: "Even those two foreigners have a place to live, but we two locals have to end up like this?"

"Think on the bright side..."

Hei Yang looked calm: "Maybe they were just eaten by monsters that jumped out of nowhere?"

"Thank you Hei Yang, for deceiving yourself like this, I feel a lot better."

"You're welcome Xiaoli, proper self-deception can make people feel a lot happier."

"But it's also..."

Hongli swept the snow off the bench in the pavilion, sat down gently, and sighed: "No one would be crazy enough to come here in this weather."

"Except for the two of us."

Hei Yang sighed, sat down next to the girl, raised his head slightly, quietly looked at the silver-covered scenery in the distance, and was suddenly stunned.

"Speaking of which, the day the lazy dog ​​rescuer found us was a snowy day.

There was also a spiritual chicken, which was also found that day, and this led to a series of events that followed.

So, another year has passed?"

"Yes, another year has passed, and many, many things have happened this year..."

Hongli's eyes flashed, and her face showed emotion.

"To be honest, looking back now, this year was truly wonderful and a brilliant page in my memories.

Of course, if I had to go through it again, I would still feel uncomfortable."

"Fortunately, we were together a year ago, and we are still together now, and that's enough."

Hei Yang turned to look at Hong Li and smiled slightly.

"Moreover, compared to a year ago, now I can legitimately hold your hand as a lover."

"Yes, it's great..."

When Hongli heard this, she smiled subconsciously, but she still couldn't help but complain.

"Aren't we two being very pretentious?

After all, we are childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and we still have a good impression of each other.

If it had been anyone else, they would have been together a long time ago, and they would have done everything they should and should not do, and maybe their children would already know how to play soy sauce by now."

"Be confident, maybe you will have grandchildren."

"This is not fun!"

Hongli rolled her eyes and patted Heiyang's leg: "Also, do you feel that something is missing?"

"What?"

Hei Yang was puzzled.

"Quilt, stove, hot milk!"

Hongli curled her lips in displeasure.

"Our quality of life was so good back then, how could it be like this now!

Hurry up, take the quilt out of the storage bag. Although I'm not afraid of the cold, I still feel uncomfortable without something covering me."

"Uh, that, hahaha..."

Hei Yang scratched his head with a smile, opened his arms, and said with an embarrassed look: "Actually, you don't necessarily need to use a quilt.

Come, get into dad's arms, and let me use my weak flesh and blood to resist the severe cold of the heavy snow for you!"

"Aha?"

Hong Li turned her head to look at Hei Yang and tilted her head: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Hmm, if you really want to hug me, you can't wait... wait!"

Hong Li was mid-sentence when she looked at Hei Yang who was smiling awkwardly and suddenly reacted and her eyes widened.

"Good brother, don't tell me that you lost our quilt!"

"Uh, that, I didn't lose it..."

Hei Yang looked away guiltily, not daring to look at his girlfriend.

"That's it, I just gave it away and left it in the underworld.
To be continued...