"Hey, sweetheart, don't keep staring out the window."

The little girl lay beside the window and looked out of the window in a daze, saying nothing. The girl was very beautiful. When she was quiet, she looked like an elf who fell into the mortal world, noble but untainted.

This year's winter came very early. As soon as autumn passed, white elves couldn't wait to come to this world. Fluffy snowflakes rose one after another. After one night, the entire earth had turned into a country of ice and snow.

Of course, even if the air is filled with cold breath, it cannot stop the children's enthusiasm for playing.

This is an orphanage, the largest orphan shelter in the Magic City, and also a girl's home.

"Why don't you go out to play with other friends?" The teacher touched the girl's soft head as silk and smiled gently.

"I'm here, waiting for someone."

The girl's voice is cold and nice. She is the most special existence in this orphanage. The girl's appearance of killing both men and women makes her most popular in the orphanage, but her cold temperament makes it difficult to get close to... or in other words, she only likes to be alone.

So, when the girl said she was waiting for someone, the teacher was a little surprised. After all, no one would have thought that she would be as cold and noble as a snow lotus, and that there would be someone willing to accept it.

"Then can you tell the teacher who he is?"

"I don't know." The girl shook her head, her eyes full of firmness. "Although I don't know who he is, there is such a person in my memory, and... I feel that he is about to appear."

Maybe it was about the topic that the girl was interested in, or maybe it was because of boredom. In short, this girl who has always cherished her words and said such a long passage for the first time. The teacher became more curious about the "he" the girl said.

"Is he a boy?"

The girl nodded, and there was no more of the following.

"Okay," the teacher knew that the girl would not say another word, so he touched her head, "Then the teacher is gone, you have to be obedient yourself."

That year, the girl was eight years old.

Sweet rain, poetic name.

Once the mist is swaying,

The wind is soft and the rain is combing.

This is the girl's name. She doesn't know who she chose. She only knows that since her birth, this name has been with her. The girl's intuition told her that this name had existed before she was born.

Who are the girls’ parents? No one knows.

Later, the girl was adopted. The one who claimed it was a man and a woman in black. They only stayed in the dean's office for a few minutes and took her away without any procedures.

The girl said nothing about the fact that she was taken away.

She moved into a big villa, with a housekeeper and a servant. It seemed that she had become a medieval royal princess overnight. As for the men and women in black, it seemed that they never appeared again.

"Yu Rou, let's have a meal together. I booked a private room in a five-star hotel. I heard that there is the best seafood there, I think you will definitely like it." A handsome boy said attentively.

This year, Yan Yurou was sixteen years old. She was arranged by her "adoptive father" to enter the best aristocratic school in the Magic City, and as soon as she entered the school, she became a celebrity in the school.

In this adolescence with strong hormone secretion, suitors are naturally indispensable. Those who go to this aristocratic school are either rich or noble, and their vision of choosing a partner is naturally beyond what ordinary people can achieve. Therefore, the charm of Yanyuru can be imagined.

Yan Yurou is not only beautiful, but also a genius in her studies. No matter what she reads, she can remember clearly. Sometimes, she will ask questions that even university professor-level teachers cannot answer.

This boy who invited the goddess to dinner was also one of Yan Yurou's suitors. He could stand out among many already excellent suitors, so his strength was naturally outstanding.

Unfortunately, the girl's eyes never stayed on him for a second.

He could use power and means to kill all those who peep at girls in the cradle, but he did not dare to get too close to the girl. It seemed that her body exuded an invisible aura, which made him unable to get close to half a step.

Each of the cherry blossoms in the Louis Noble School has a century of history, and even the city was transformed in the first place. At this moment, the cherry blossoms are floating on the round path of the school, the white aristocratic school uniforms are set against the dancing petals, the beauty of the girl, and even the beautiful cherry blossoms are overshadowed. Wherever they pass, they attract the attention of all passers-by.

At this moment, the black-long straight ice beauty stopped. Just when the infatuated man thought he had successfully attracted the attention of the goddess, she suddenly accelerated her pace and walked behind a young man in everyone's eyes.

This is the first time the goddess takes the initiative to find a boy, and she is also a boy who is not tall and has a poor appearance. This makes those, including the best behind the girl, look green.

"You..." Yan Yurou was about to pat the boy's back, but the boy turned around as if his eyes had grown back, showing an evil smile.

"Oh, you are Yan Yurou, you told me that you will take care of me when you meet for the first time."

The girl looked at the boy and she smiled. This was the first time she had ever laughed, and this smile showed the most beautiful smile in the world. In the smile, she said a sentence that made the boy feel confused.

"That's great... Finally, we meet again."

"Uh... this seems to be the first time we met?" the boy said.

Suddenly, the girl hugged the boy tightly, as if she would lose it again as soon as she let go.

"In this life, I will not let you leave again, no more..."

On the road to the Yellow Springs, flowers bloom on the other side, on the banks of the Forgetful River. Our names have long been written on the ancient Three Lives Stone.

After crossing Naihe Bridge, there is a pavilion on the stage, and the old man in the pavilion is Meng Po.

"If you have someone you don't want to forget, you can not drink Mengpo soup, that is, jump into Wangchuan River and wait for a thousand years. In this thousand years, you will see the person you love passing through Naihe Bridge again and again, drinking Mengpo soup again and again. He will not remember you. Even if thousands of years have passed, the person you love may not love you, are you willing to wait?"

Naihe Bridge Water, the other side of the flower is beautiful, ask who is life and death for?

In order not to forget you, I am willing to wait for you.

Even though the water is so irritating, even if you are lost for thousands of years, you just want to meet you in your reincarnation in a certain lifetime.
Chapter completed!