subject: The Flower And People [print this page] As if in the night, the slightest warp and weft interlacing strands of mist, white silk woven into groups, messy leaves to accumulate in the cold Soviet side, her included. Su Han Ye looked around, puzzled, trying to see some clues can be concentrated only in front of intractable cream.
What is this place Although he did not understand, but did not feel fear, as if they will stand here for granted. Ye Han Su subconsciously waved his hand, trying to shake loose in front of the fog, feeling silky and Qinliang over the fingertips, fog surging forward with her arm, thrown a little swirl, cut open where there are more white mist filled up, so she felt like a mix of one erected in the water.
Suddenly, violently turbulent white mist up, and countless white shadow from the front of the fog out to form a fog of rapids, Su Han Ye cover your eyes subconsciously raised his arm, but found that the arm does not feel the mist flow, but if there are ten million scraps of paper gently swept her skin. Ye Han Su surprise down the arm, watching the strange scene.
Together with the fog, from the center of the white butterfly constantly pouring Pianfei, white butterfly as if made by the metamorphosis of this piece of fog, with some hazy, soft light to Pushan wings, uncertain in flight, tens million people around the white butterfly cold Su Ye, like a cloud. Su leaves curious towards the white butterfly cold hand, they are like the wizard in general, deftly avoid open. All of a sudden, cold leaves in front of the Soviet Union "butterfly cloud" once cracked a gap, with the flying white butterfly, the gap is growing, said through a gap that leaves the Soviet Union saw a cold back, dressed in white clothing that is a skirt girl, long black hair and Cosplay COSTUMES no wind automatically, while the fragrance came from the direction of her stand, that kind of fragrance is so familiar, but can not remember where the smell is over. As if aware of the attention of the Soviet Union leaves cold, girl slowly turned around, as she turned around and moves around in the leaves of the white butterfly cold moment spread around the Soviet Union, flew towards her, swirling white butterfly cover her face, but Her voice was very clear to the Soviet Union's incoming cold ear lobe, she remembered a name - Han Ye Su.
