In the cold winter under the warm sun, the cold wind is blowing. A heavy snowfall has just come to the earth, and at this time there is still a thick layer on the ground, and at a glance, the eyes are full of white colors all over the mountains. And a curled figure in gray clothes is so conspicuous in this white dazzling world.

It was a small mountain bag, and the little boy sitting at the foot of the mountain opened his eyes. Slowly stood up. It was cold, but his clothes were thin, only a thin gray coat, dirty and full of all kinds of torment. But the strange thing is that the little boy's expression did not have a trace of frozen abnormal expression, but was surprisingly flat, and a pair of eyes were like two cold and shining ice crystals against the background of the snow, releasing a cold awakening and indifferent light.

He took two steps forward, his feet sinking deep into the snow. He suddenly stopped again, bent down, and gently picked up the snow from the ground with his hand...... Looking at the snowflakes in his hand, a very light smile appeared on his indifferent face, which could barely see the expression of a human being. His smile is beautiful...... The indifferent boy, the snowy world, the light smile that suddenly bloomed...... It's a picture that makes people's hearts tremble, but no one appreciates it at this time.

He crouched down and lowered the snow to the ground, then picked up more snow and piled it up again in the same position...... The snow in front of him grew higher and higher until it reached the same height as his body. He rubbed the snowdrift in front of him little by little with his hands, his expression silent and focused, as if he had put all his thoughts into it, and nothing outside could affect him anymore. Soon, the white snowdrift had turned into a human form. The little boy chuckled again, he silently looked at the little snowman he had made for a long time, and then carefully took out a small piece of biscuit from his body, and gently pressed the palm of his hand to break the biscuit into two even halves, half of it, and put it on the little snowman's body.

He is only ten years old this year, an age when he should have grown up carefree under the doting care of his parents. But...... At this age, who would have imagined that he had been floating alone for many years, and that cookie was the only food he had today.

He is cold, he rejects everyone, but deep down, how much he longs for a friend or partner who makes him no longer lonely...... However, he could not find anyone who could be his friend, because he could no longer trust anyone, and he was afraid, hated, and hated everything in this world...... The only one who can be his partner is the snowman he built in front of him. It will accompany him, but it will never harm him. Friends, you have to have something to eat with.

If the snow clears away, it reveals a deserted mountainous area that is rarely visited by people on a regular basis. He walks without a purpose every day, where there are few people, he goes, there is no goal, he can't find a goal, he can't even see tomorrow, he can't find a reason to live. It's just instinctively living.

This is really a very peculiar teenager, and the aura of emptiness and indifference exuded from his body almost makes people imperceptible to any of his popularity, even the little snowman that has just been piled up in front of him is more real than him, and has a sense of existence.

Little by little, the little boy bit the already hard biscuit in his hand, as if he was afraid that he would finish it too quickly. And apart from the slight chewing sound and the occasional wafting wind, there was no other sound in this world. Just when the breeze couldn't help but be disappointed and wanted to stop dancing, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly cut through all the empty loneliness, adding a touch of life to this cold and lonely moving snow scene.

The little boy stopped eating the biscuits, and looked at the source of the footsteps with a pair of cold and vigilant eyes that were too hidden to match his age. The footsteps were soft, hurried, and urgent, as if the owner of the footsteps couldn't wait to get somewhere...... And the place where the footsteps are close is clearly where the boy is.

Far away, the little man saw a figure that made him suddenly have a feeling called "intoxication", inexplicably, he had not saved emotions for too long, and his heart, which had been cold for too long, suddenly beat violently. His eyes and expression froze, staring blankly at the approaching shadow.

The figure was closer, and at last, he could see her body and her face...... In an instant, the world lost all its color, whether it was the pure white of the sky, or the hazy blue of the sky, and the still dazzling light of the warm sun, all of them turned pale and colorless the moment the girl raised her head, leaving only her bright and brilliant color.

This is a girl, a girl about the same age as a boy. At a glance, it can be seen that she is only about ten years old, and she should not be in such a place alone as he has no home and no goals. However, her age is so young, but she is so beautiful, a beauty that cannot appear in a girl at this age, a kind of ...... that cannot be described in words Paradoxical beauty!

The delicate facial features are like ice carving paintings, shining with a crystal clear holy beauty under the reflection of the sunset, a smile at the corner of the mouth, with an intoxicating satisfaction, and the tranquility is as graceful as a shining hibiscus under the moon, shrouding her with an elegant fairy atmosphere like a fairy in the fog. However, when she slowly opened her eyes with her eyelashes trembling slightly, a pair of watery and cold pupils appeared in front of her, and immediately broke all the holy and immortal fog before, and turned into a heart-shaking ...... Cold! She is really cold, as untouchable as an ice and snow jade carving, especially those eyes, like rare black pearls, clear and transparent but so deep that you can't see the edge, staring for a long time has a strange feeling that the bones and blood are frozen. However, she is really charming, a holy and undesecrated charm, a mysterious and unpredictable charm, almost as soon as she raises her eyes and hooks her lips, she can bloom with infinite temptation, like an intoxicating night poppy, even if she knows that she may die, she will moth to the fire and scramble in.

Holy...... Cold...... Charm...... Is this really what a ten-year-old girl can have? Can this really be seen in a ten-year-old girl?

If they hadn't seen her, everyone would have said "impossible" without hesitation, but when they saw her, everyone would have thought that they had seen a girl who could only exist in a dream.