"Qin Yiren, you are enough, what do you want!"

Ye Qin suddenly yelled at me hysterically, and I couldn't speak for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What the hell did I provoke her?

I rejected her offer, so did she feel embarrassed?

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have turned down your offer. I just didn't think it was necessary, I didn't need a tent. If that makes you angry, just do what you said. ”

"Qin Yiren, you can't be reasonable!"

Ye Qin turned around and left, leaving me at a loss and at a loss. Maybe I made the wrong decision to go camping this time.

The unhappy parting between me and Ye Qin made me feel confused and tired, especially the alienation of everyone from me.

I sat alone in the corner, listening to their laughter and laughter, blowing a cold breeze.

Time passed little by little, and the sky gradually darkened. The night in the mountains comes earlier than the outside world, and the fog is already rising at this time.

"Yezi, have you seen Lingling and Xiaowei?"

"Oh, when they finished eating, they said they were looking for some wishing tree."

"How long have you been there?"

"Less than an hour."

"Really, none of them are worry-free. On this big night, it was in the mountains again, and the two girls didn't know the danger, so they ran to see what wishing tree!

Yezi, I'll look for them, and if you ask later, you'll say I'm going to catch the naughty rabbits, so don't worry. ”

“…… Wait, class leader, you're a girl too, let President Ade go with you! ”

"No need."

Ye Qin's voice faded away, and she soon disappeared into the mist.

I watched all of this and felt like something bad was about to happen.

Sure enough, forty minutes passed, not only did the two girls who went to see the wishing tree not come back, but even the squad leader Ye Qin had no news.

The signal in the mountains is not good, and we can't communicate with each other on our mobile phones. Everyone in the class knew the situation, and they all looked anxious and restless.

Finally, after everyone's discussion, Liu De was going to take a few boys to find those girls. I took advantage of their lack of attention and quietly followed.

The fog in the mountains is not big, but it is only a few meters away, and I can't see each other clearly.

As far as the eye can see, it is all white, there is no grass and trees, no human figures in sight, only the sound of insects filling the ears.

I thought that if I walked along the road under my feet, I would always be able to get out, but I didn't expect to come back after a circle. This scene is a bit like the ghost hitting the wall when I encountered it at the beginning, but I know that this time it is different.

The air is filled with a vague fragrance, and a woman is singing in a low voice, which is gentle and tempting.

This is a way for youkai to lure people, and presumably the people who just got lost have encountered the same situation, and as long as you follow the sound, you should be able to find them.

I don't know how long I walked, but the light suddenly appeared, and when the light calmed down, a door appeared in front of me, and the door was not closed, and the song came from behind the door through the crack in the door.

I pushed the door in, and the sudden light made me close my eyes. I felt a soft breeze on my face, and a faint floral scent lingered on the tip of my nose, as if something was falling lightly in my hair.

I reached out and opened my eyes.

It is a petal, the petal of a peach blossom.

As far as the eye can see, the petals in the sky are flying, one after another, like a dream.

There was a woman's coquettishness and a man's hearty laughter, and I followed the sound to look over. Under a huge peach blossom tree, a woman in a pink cardigan skirt is snuggling in the arms of a man, whose eyes are full of anger and anger.

The man was wearing a blue gown, and the fabric was not as valuable as the woman's clothes, but he had a handsome and elegant scholarly atmosphere. He held a book in his hand and looked at the woman in his arms with pity.

Every evening, the two meet under this peach blossom tree. They drink and talk happily, sing to the moon, or chant poems against them, or talk loudly, and talk freely about the world.

On this day, the sky was almost dark, but the figures of the two did not appear for a long time.

In the middle of the moon, the woman finally pulled the man and ran over.

"Yuan Yuan, I'm sorry, I didn't do what I promised you."

"Zhang Gongzi, it's not your fault, you don't have high school this time, it's possible that my father is getting in the way, he doesn't want us to be together, he wants to break us up."

"Pity the hearts of parents in the world, Yuan Yuan, I understand your father's feelings, you are the daughter of a high-ranking official, and I am just a down-and-out scholar, we are not in the right household. Yuanyuan, go back, if your father catches us, we'll all be finished. ”

"Zhang Gongzi, Zhang Jinglun, do you still have a little responsibility as a man, I still think that you are full of poetry and books, talented, but I didn't expect it to be just on paper, dare to say it but dare not do it!"

"Yuan Yuan, you don't understand, if I insist on being with you and go against your father's wishes, then my future career will be completely ruined, and your father will not let me have a good time! Yuan Yuan, in this life, we have no fate, in the next life, I will be reborn in a rich and illustrious family, ten miles of red makeup, eight sedan chairs to marry you. ”

"I don't want this life, only this life! It's a big deal, we both hang ourselves under this peach blossom tree tonight, we can't sleep together in life, and we have to die in the same cave! Zhang Jinglun, if you really love me, come with me! ”

The woman raised her head, walked under the peach blossom tree, and without hesitation, tore a few strips of cloth from her body and tied them together to make a white silk.

There was a faint fire in the distance, and it was the woman's family who chased after her. The man was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but when he saw that the woman had already put her head into the white silk, he obviously didn't expect his beloved woman to be so determined.

At this moment of his panic, the woman had already kicked the stepping stone under her feet, and the pain of suffocation made the woman struggle instinctively, her eyes widened, staring at the man, those eyes were full of pain and hope.

The man was trembling all over, and at this time, the pursuers were approaching, and he finally gritted his teeth and burrowed into the woods behind him.

The woman gradually stopped struggling, her whole body hanging on the white silk, staggering, lifeless, but her resentful eyes stared unblinkingly in the direction the man had left.

This was followed by the old man's angry roar and his head-to-head cries.

I thought that this story of the tragic dismantling of talented and beautiful women in feudal society came to an end, but I didn't expect the scene in front of me to change, and time seemed to go backwards, returning to the scene where the woman ran out of the woods with the man in tow.

But the difference is that I became the woman in the play.