Back to the Snow

Chapter 265 This Love Can Be Treated as a Memory (Part [-])

At this time, the sun was setting, and the sky was dyed red by the colorful clouds all over the sky.

Let the whole earth have a warm orange, and it also makes this winter a bit less cold.

His big eyes blinked, but their clarity remained the same.

Xue Ying looked at the man beside him, and suddenly called out: "Senior brother?"

Qin Shu lowered his head and met those eyes.

But I heard a soft voice saying: "It's been another day, it's great!"

Hearing this, he was startled.

Looking at the lively and joyful baby, he, who has always been serious about his speech and smile, also faded into a smile: "Ah."

Unable to bear it, he rubbed her little head with his big hand.

In a trance, I returned to the days when I was young, or when I was younger.

At that time, because of her frostbite, the master tried his best to find a way to treat her.

He still remembered the compassion on Master's face when he looked at the frozen baby.

I still remember the bright smile of the ignorant little baby.

At that time, he watched the master keep testing, modifying, testing again, and modifying the long list of drug names.

It wasn't until she was five years old that Fang collected seventy medicines.

After another two years, three flavors were added one after another.

At that time, he followed the master to bathe the immobile baby.

When he saw her hands move for the first time, he was so happy that he didn't fall asleep all night.

Until later, when the baby's legs were also feeling, he found that he was happier than he had learned a new set of sword skills.

At that time, their favorite was to sit on the top of the mountain and watch the sunrise and sunset.

Every time I see the sun disappearing in the clouds in the distance and gradually sinking, I can't help but let out a long breath.

Then, looking at him with clear eyes full of joy, he said, "Senior Brother, another day has passed!"

Then, the evening would be extra fun just because the baby had lived another day.

At that time, they were very happy.

For ten years, they have come all the way.

He also always thought that his days would pass like this and would continue forever.

However, she never thought that when she was ten years old, that young man dressed in light blue would go up to the mountain to learn art from a teacher, and learn the last of the master's three skills——a unique painting.

(End of this chapter)