"Mu..."Zeng Xiyuan watched the pastoral song in front of her disappear out of thin air, and the only place that could be followed was that an unusual pillar of light appeared.

Madrigal didn't make any of the reactions he should have as an expert in studying unknown creatures and unknowns, to be precise, there was nothing in Madrigal's head at that time except for a Tan Qing.

Including a collection of poems that he previously considered his life.

Pastoral did not get the chance to make headlines this time, but only added a layer of weirdness to this mysterious Wuling Mountain.

Zeng Xiyuan sat on the snow with all his body out of strength, and then rushed down the snow slope with a rolling belt, and along the traces of the pastoral song, dots the size of a needle's eye appeared on the snow slope, which were not dense and sparse. She was so fast that she swooped, lying on all fours on the snow at the bottom of the cliff, and with a trembling hand she pressed the piece vacated by the madrigal, where the eye of the array was, and muttered "Come out!"

The bottom of the cliff was very empty, and there were no people, and no one should complain that she was disturbing the people, and no one would look at the unbreakable stone ground with her own slender hands for unknown reasons. She played hard, the back of her hand was a little wet from the frozen dry crack, and half of the nail on her right fingernail was missing, which destroyed the beauty of the transparent nail polish she wore when she was dressed up carefully, but she was the big president and didn't care about the small money of these nail polishes, so she didn't need to check it out, and continued to shout "Come back." ”

She kept digging for ten minutes, until she couldn't even lift her own hand, and the snow began to change color, and then she realized that Madrigal still didn't listen to her as always.

"I don't want to ...... like this," Zeng Xiyuan slammed his forehead on the stone floor, still sobbing intermittently, "You have caused me not to collect any useful data...... It's too irresponsible, isn't it just to cheat that bonus, ha?"

Echoes were heard from all directions, and they lasted for a long time.

"You must have lied to me, didn't you? Come out...... Come out!!I promise you that I will never be jealous of you and that woman named Tan Qing in the future, and I won't ask you to fall in love with me, you come back......"

"You bastard......" Zeng Xiyuan stared at the array in a daze, until his frozen knees were completely unconscious, and his body temperature began to drop.

There are many, many things in her head, the picture is so beautiful that it seems to be under the filtered sun, it is not a young man in white and angry horses, but a sloppy young man, with a vicissitudes of life and a beard, with a simple smile on his face, which always reminds her of the brown teddy bear she cherished very much in her childhood, the teddy bear that is always dirty, but very pleasant, she can't say when she liked this teddy bear, but she knows that when the teddy bear pulled his fleshy feet out of the slippers, and handed the slippers to her eyes with his integrated palm, her heart seemed to be gently stirred by someone else's cotton swab with the ear, that sudden comfort made her linger, and also made her soul wander at this time.

Zeng Xiyuan's throat seemed to be frozen, and the constant roaring made her originally yellow bird-like voice begin to be hoarse, and even blood phlegm could be heard floating in her throat when she got closer, and on this deserted Wuling Mountain, she finally no longer doubted herself, and no longer doubted whether her feelings for the middle-aged old man called Pastoral Song were called love, because, at this time, she finally felt that her thinking changed with him, and it was ridiculous to become a maternal animal, and when she saw a white baby waiting to be fed on the street, she would stop and tease gently, and sometimes she would take out the kitten jewelry in her hand and shake it from side to side with the little oneWhen the little guy sees such a beautiful aunt, he will always widen his eyes, with an innocent smile on his face, and stretch out his hand to catch the kitten in front of him, but he can't catch it, and in the end he only turns over the fleshy body, revealing his fluffy little head, and is out of sight and out of mind and is pushed away by his mother. She couldn't help but chuckle, and then thought in her heart, if only she could have such a cute baby with Muge, she would buy a lot of beautiful clothes for the baby, a lot of cute toys, and be a virtuous housewife, although she said that she couldn't cook, but she firmly believed that she could learn, because she was always so confident.

"It's okay to go......" Zeng Xiyuan stood up in a trance, his posture was still shaky, "I'm so tired of loving you...... It's more ...... than those patented drugs."

She came to the small stone road on the edge of the Fallen Spirit Cliff in a circle, this is for some strange guys who like to explore under the Fallen Spirit Cliff, Zeng Xiyuan does not have that hobby, her hobby has been consistent for ten years, is to stick to the side of the pastoral song, eating various types of vinegar in various ways, so it is normal not to be familiar with the road of the Fallen Spirit Cliff.

She didn't know how she got out of Wuling Mountain, but she remembered that the process was very difficult, and the road to Muge's house was quite long, as if it had taken a lifetime.

Grandma Tan finally staggered up from the still hot bed, and there was nothing else around except the messy quilt, but her consciousness was still a little blurry at this time, so she sat for a while, and then walked softly to her closet with her hands softly, but her ears kept paying attention to the movement outside the door.

"Where's the dead guy? Grandma Tan thought to herself.

She neatly changed into a big cotton coat to go out, she didn't have the habit of skipping breakfast, because every time it was eight o'clock, her mobile phone screen would light up as scheduled, flashing with the title of "pig's head", this is Grandma Tan's sleep killer, a middle-aged old man who will always urge Grandma Tan to get up for breakfast, a chattering husband.

She looked at the lady's watch in her hand, it was past nine o'clock, this pig's head should have been at work for an hour, and he hadn't woken me up to eat, which was a bit abnormal.

Knock knock.

Grandma Tan's attention suddenly shifted from the question of breakfast to the living room outside.

There is a dull knock on the door, the sound is quite far away, and only the anti-theft door at home can have this thick effect.

"I forgot to bring something again...... Grandma Tan rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned very unladylikely, straightened the fluff on the big cotton coat and hat, and walked to the door helplessly.

"Next time I don't bring the key, I'll shut you out. Grandma Tan put her eyes on the cat's eye and looked out again, but it was this glance that stopped her slender hand from opening the safe.

"Shepherd...... Lady Shepherd......"