Huang Xiaoxian was a little afraid of her now, and found that Wang Yujuan was becoming more and more elusive.

No matter how you say this, you shouldn't blame Huang Xiaoxian for this, but it is inextricably linked to her. What if she didn't go to the toilet? What if she let Li Chunhong go first? Anyway, after Li Chunhong went to work, she never looked for Huang Xiaoxian again.

Huang Xiaoxian felt that he was always in a particularly awkward position, the activities of the Youth League Committee came to an end, and he was idle every day. From her heart, she still hopes to be by Li Chunhong's side, at least not seeing Lin Lin is her greatest wish.

Just when she was sorting out the files in the Youth League Committee, someone called her phone. She was shocked, could it be that something had happened at home? She had never told anyone but her parents about the phone, and she didn't want to take up the company's resources and then make trouble for herself.

When she picked up the phone, she didn't expect it to be Ding Zirui, Li Chunhong's husband.

"You have a lot of things, if it weren't for you, you wouldn't have been able to do such a big thing. Although Ding Zirui's voice was full of jokes, it was clearly serious in it.

Before Huang Xiaoxian could explain anything, Ding Zirui said again: "Don't talk nonsense in the unit, if you talk nonsense, I'm really not polite to you!"

Huang Xiaoxian didn't say a word, and they hung up the phone. Huang Xiaoxian thought, the good things you have done are resentful of me, and even Li Chunhong is unwilling to deal with me, I ......

On Saturday, Huang Xiaoxian took the three gifts given by Uncle Hu and went to Aoxi.

Before going, she specially called Uncle Hu to ask him, but Uncle Hu said that he couldn't go, and his body was uncomfortable.

Huang Xiaoxian came here again according to her memory, and she found that the scenery she had seen appeared again.

The beautiful scenery here is like a fairy palace in the sky. She didn't understand how such a beautiful place could be so quiet, why did it change when she and her mother came?

She was still thinking about something, when suddenly the spring stopped, and her curiosity came up again, and she lay down again on the edge of the well, looking down greedily.

Suddenly, as if there was a great wind inside, it sucked her in, and she was about to struggle, and the man had fallen into the well.

Huang Xiaoxian spun quickly and fell down. The body is as light as a feather, Huang Xiaoxian usually likes sports, although he has no kung fu to swim, he is first-class.

The water is like a rushing waterfall, and she is like a dying fish. The little strength he had was also consumed in the moment of the decline. The water came endlessly, and I was like a spinning top being pumped by the water. After a while, her stomach began to twitch and she was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit, and her chest was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe. The idea of wanting to change her breath seemed childish and ridiculous, she tried her last bit of strength, trying to make herself comfortable, everything was in vain, and there was boundless darkness in front of her.

It only took a few moments for her to lose consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, she slowly woke up, and the surroundings were white, as if she had entered a silver-white world. If you look closely, there is no snow at all, there is no fog at all, the smoke is so thick that you can't see anything around, and it is warm as spring. What was this place? Could it be that she had entered another world? How did she get here? She had amnesia, and she didn't know anything about what was in front of her.

"Are you awake?" came an old voice, an old man standing not far from her, and could even feel the breath in his mouth as he spoke.

Huang Xiaoxian got up from the white earth like a frightened bird, and wanted to stand up and run, but her legs didn't obey anything, so she had to put her hands on the ground as far away as possible from the old man, and asked tremblingly: "You, who are you? What is this place?"

The old man smiled habitually, he was dressed in a white robe, and he couldn't see the style clearly, but he stroked his white beard with his hand and said, "This is 'home' and our 'home'."

"Grandpa Bai, I'm afraid, you send me back. Huang Xiaoxian remembered the scene of lying on the edge of the well.

The strong white light made Huang Xiaoxian's eyes hurt a little, and he found that the old man sometimes only heard voices, but the figure was blurred and only had one appearance.

"Since we are here, it means that we are people of fate. The old man always spoke unhurriedly, as if big things were just small things in his eyes.

Huang Xiaoxian looked up and suddenly saw the mouth of the well when he fell, so he happily pointed there and said, "Grandpa, use your mana to send me out, I don't dare anymore." ”

The old man looked at a well in the distance that was still spewing water, and said, "You didn't jump down, we called you down." ”

Huang Xiaoxian was stunned and said, "Do I want to go back? In order to prove her truth, she had to move in that direction.

"Oh?" the old man's eyebrows moved, blocking her way, and asked thoughtfully, "Are you really leaving?"

Huang Xiaoxian hurriedly shook his head and said, "I don't want to, I really don't want to." She was so scared that she just wanted to hurry back

"Today is my 90,000th birthday, and it's rare to meet a living person, come on, child, follow me. The old man did not wait for his consent, but turned and walked in one direction. Huang Xiaoxian stood up a little frightened and hesitated.

"Come with me, the wind will rise in another hour, and you won't know where you'll be blown by then, and then it's really uncertain whether you're alive or dead. ”

The old man ignored him and walked on his own. Huang Xiaoxian heard him say this, and in the endless snow-white world, she desperately thought, what else could she do except follow this old man?

Although the old man's appearance was a little strange, his voice was low and magnetic.

At this time, she found that there were still three treasures in the clothes. It seems to be a bag or something, but it's gone.

The old man led her to a place that she didn't even see as a room, it was silvery white, and the old man pushed open the white door, and the furnishings inside were mainly white, but there were also some other colors, such as a dark brown bed, and red slippers.

The old man said, "You take a rest first, and I'll go and close the door of the 'White Pavilion', and the wind will pick up for a while." With that, he walked out.

"Grandpa, are you old this year?" Huang Xiaoxian wanted to know his age, because his beard was like the roots of a tree.

"Ninety thousand years old, don't scare you. ”

"What?90,000 years old?" If he said that he was 9,000 years old, Huang Xiaoxian would probably think that he was a prince.

Huang Xiaoxian didn't expect this old man to be ninety thousand years old, the old voice, the criss-crossing wrinkles did not have a single black hair full of silver threads. Huang Xiaoxian pinched herself hard, it was super painful, it wasn't a dream at all.