Get out of here, rivals

In the afternoon, the warm sunshine poured down from the clear sky, and the orange halo hit the two people who were leisurely lying on the deck chairs, warm and tired.

The man's fiery red hair looked more and more gorgeous under the sunshine. He lazily raised his eyes to look at the snow-covered man beside him. It happened that the man lowered his eyes, and there was tenderness in his eyes, and his voice was like The clear spring in the mountains fell into his ears, "Sleep when you are sleepy." The hand with strong knuckles touched his soft hair, which was incredibly gentle.

The man with fiery red hair snorted softly, closed his eyes, his butterfly-like eyelashes curled up in a beautiful arc in the air, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, as if he had fallen into an extreme dream.

The drowsiness that should have been overwhelming was replaced by a faint melancholy at this time. No one would have thought that he would be with Lingya now. They used to be like enemies, but now they are also a pair that countless orcs envy If Ruoruo is still there... the man felt a sudden pain in his heart, dense pain swept his heart, as if being bitten by countless ants, obviously it has been so long, It still hurts to death just thinking about it.

His actions alarmed the white-haired man who was holding his hand tightly next to him. The man's eyes were full of concern, and he asked softly, "Sar, are you thinking of Ruoruo again?"

Thrall lowered his eyes and nodded, "It would be great if Ruoruo was still there." The unforgettable memory made the corners of his eyes slightly wet, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

The white-haired man was speechless for a moment, just stroking his back tenderly, but the image of Sal holding Hu Ruoruo's cold corpse tightly and crying like a child flashed in his mind.

It has been more than a year since that incident, and now Thrall still cannot stop the pain when he thinks of Hu Ruoruo.

The remnants of the Dark Tribe have long been cleaned up, and Hu Meier is nowhere to be found.For the vast orc continent, they are ordinary and insignificant like a speck of dust, but for some people, they are the only light in life, such as Hu Ruoruo in Xuanhan.

For more than a year, Xuanhan, who lived like a walking dead, stood alone in the central forest where the two met for the first time countless times. Probably only at this time, a trace of expression appeared on his already frozen face.I still remember that little guy’s surprised expression when he picked him up for the first time, his wrinkled little face in distress when he got lost, and the cold expression that flashed for him that was extremely inconsistent with his appearance, such a lively and vivid expression It finally solidified.

Every time he thinks about it, he hates himself why he didn't stay by his side every step of the way?Xuanhan leaned against the trunk of the tree, the verdant tree covered the sky, and occasionally there would be extremely fine mottled rays of light passing through layers of obstacles and hitting the fragrant soil, fine dust could be faintly seen in the air, but his His heart has been dark all his life, and his light has long since disappeared.Xuan Han raised his hand to cover his moist eyes, Ruo Ruo, from today onwards I will fulfill my promise, I will take you to travel across the entire Beastman Continent, and travel all the beauties of the world for you.