Girl Elf Travel

A small white figure curled up on the sofa, and the sea breeze across Tianguan Mountain slightly stirred her hair.
The girl raised her head, the bottom of her icy blue eyes reflected the face of the girl beside her, wind chimes fluttered in the wind under the eaves, and the afternoon sun fell on her who was dozing.
Jingle bell, jingle bell.
Super Miaomiao looked at the wooden table by the window in a daze, and the yellowed and faded memories stayed quietly in the photo frame.
This is a slightly warm and slightly awkward story.