Let me give you all my life

Wanlong Mountain is steep and densely wooded, but near the top of the mountain, there is still a large open area with green grass and wild flowers. There are only a few strangely shaped stones, occasionally birds land on them, and occasionally squirrels play.

The sun fell on the face, which was very warm and comfortable, just like a mother's hand, gently stroking.Suddenly, his eyes snapped open, and he looked coldly at the figure in front of him that was blocking the sun.

"Ah—" The owner of the figure subconsciously took a step back, panic flashed across his face, and he said nervously, "I'm sorry, I, I just came to pick up my windmill—"

It is a child about six years old, wearing a pink coat, with two small buns on his head, tied with the same ribbon, and has a beautiful windmill in his hand, which is being blown by the mountain wind.

She is very similar to her sister, but she is more beautiful than her sister. Her eyes are watery, like a clear spring in the mountains, without any impurities. Although she is afraid, she still looks at him curiously, without the slightest hostility in her eyes.

Xuan Jinmo closed his eyes again, and ignored this girl. She was 15 years old, and she was indifferent to the relationship between men and women, especially in front of her, who was only a six-year-old boy, who was too lazy to pay attention. When meeting strangers, he always stays silently.

The girl didn't seem to intend to leave, she just stood there quietly, looking at Xuan Jinmo with her eyes closed, breathing slowly.

Xuan Jinmo opened his eyes again, and looked at the girl coldly, with rejection and indifference in his expression.

"My name is Xiaoye." The girl's voice was a little immature, but sweet.

Xuan Jinmo ignored her, as if saying: What does your name have to do with me, besides, I didn't ask you, you'd better go away, I don't welcome you.

The girl seemed to understand what he meant, but she still didn't leave.

After a while, the girl said slowly: "Sister Hui fell and injured, can you help us?"

Xuan Jin closed his eyes silently, pretending he didn't hear anything.

"Please, big brother, let's go out to play. Sister Hui fell and hurt her. If parents find out, they will scold her." Xiaoye begged softly, and walked a little closer to Xuan Jinmo. Pouting her lips, "Are you okay?"

Xuan Jinmo hesitated, didn't speak, but opened his eyes and stood up.

Xiaoye immediately put on a bright smile, reached out and took Xuan Jinmo's hand, and said happily: "I knew you were a good person, sister Hui said, don't talk nonsense with people you don't know, but you are a good person, sister Hui Right there."

Xuan Jinmo paused for a moment, as if he was not used to being so close to people. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but saw Xiaoye's bright smile, which reminded him of his sister, and he sighed in his heart. Just hold it by Xiaoye.

About [-] meters away from where he was meditating, there was an older girl lying on the ground, about ten years old, taller and fatter than Xiaoye, with a round face, very happy.At this time, he was frowning, looking at his right foot in frustration.

"Sister Hui, I found someone to help." Xiaoye smiled, holding Xuanjin's hand with one hand, and firmly grasping her windmill with the other, "The brother I met next to the windmill, He promised to help us."

Ah Hui raised her head and glanced at Xuan Jinmo, she didn't recognize him, but he was extremely handsome, but very cold, although the sun was shining brightly on his head, Ah Hui couldn't help shivering, this man , or this boy, his eyes are like icebergs.