At this moment, everything is just right: the moonlight, the breeze, her smell, the fire in the distance, the rustling of leaves.
From this high point on the mountain, his clear and pleasant voice rang out: "Do we still have a chance to be friends?"
She replied: "Maybe..."
There was an undying tenderness in his eyes, his heart seemed to be wrapped in clouds, the gloom on his face was washed away, and he had already made a decision in his mind.
He turned and walked away, walking farther and farther away. Ye Luoxing slowly stood up and planned to leave as well.
However, the figure that was walking away suddenly stopped, turned around, and called out to her in that familiar voice: "Ye Luoxing!"
It was a very clear and loud voice, unlike the previous calls. Ye Luoxing turned his head and looked at him again.
At this moment, the two figures were also bathed in the soft moonlight, which softened each other's lines. Everything was like a dream and an illusion. Her black pupils were always so bright. He stared at her deeply, mist gradually floated up to his eyes. His eyes were red, and his chest rose and fell obviously. He couldn't help but let the tear fall.
Ye Luoxing smiled at him, her eyes slightly red. In the silent heights, they were the only ones there.
He struggled to turn and leave, as if it was a farewell, without even a hug. Although he once again stepped into the darkness beyond the reach of the moonlight, this time his steps were firm. The moonlight was engraved in his heart, so whether the road was dark or not no longer mattered...
"Goodbye, Liao Yuan." A soft voice drifted away with the wind, and the figure disappeared on the spot.
The wind passed without a trace, and the platform was empty, as if no orcs had ever been there tonight.
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