Murong Haoxuan drove the car and moved forward without any purpose. Where there are sparsely populated, where the roads are rugged, go wherever they are. Until the car ran out of gas and stopped its running.

He slapped his hand on the steering wheel, cursed, and quickly stepped out of the car. It took several deep breaths to calm my unusually manic heart. That's when he noticed that there weren't even a house around him. God was really kind to him, and he was afraid that someone would disturb him, so he specially arranged for him to come to this barren place.

He shouted at the weeds around him, venting his dissatisfaction and the impermanence of the world. Even when his parents were in a car accident and his grandfather was hospitalized, his mood was not so manic. However, he couldn't accept the murderer closest to him. He couldn't accept that the person he respected the most was such an unbearable person.

There was a noise not far away, but he ignored it and continued to vent his dissatisfaction. Suddenly something frightened him, he turned his head and glanced coldly at the old cow who was screaming happily, and the old man next to the old cow.

The old man saw that the man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his outfit was quite fashionable. Guess, at first glance, it is a city person. It should be that things don't go well and there are cynical feelings.

"Young man, you've been yelling for so long, do you want to come to my house and drink a glass of water to moisten your throat?" The old man said with a simple smile.

Seeing that the young man did not move, the old man continued to speak: "There is a particularly powerful girl in our village, maybe she can help you." The old man said proudly, as if the girl were his daughter.

Murong Haoxuan ignored the old man's kindness, and when he saw this old man, he would think of his grandfather lying in the hospital, and this was the last person he wanted to think of now.

Seeing that Murong Haoxuan's gaze was even colder when he looked at him, the old man couldn't help but sigh at this world, it was really strange. To be good to you, not only does he not want it, but he annoys you.

The old man shook his head and shouted, and the old cow barked meekly, and followed the old man out of here slowly.

He stood for a long time until he realized his surroundings. In the twilight, the surrounding vegetation was plated with a layer of warm yellow, which made him feel that it was completely inappropriate for him to stay.

Looking back at the car, it seemed to be laughing at him, he had no way out. yes, there is no way out, he has always been. When I was a child, I fell in love with someone I shouldn't like, and I still am. Therefore, he is even more unable to accept that the person he respects the most hurts the person he loves.

It turned out that Yaya didn't want to come back, but it was because of this. And he selfishly insisted that she come back, and he should selflessly push her to that man. At the very least, that man should be a good person to entrust for life. Not like many rich people, promiscuous. What's more, Yaya also likes him.

Yaya, I'm sorry, it's me who is sorry for you. I have always wanted to protect you, but I have made you suffer so much. How I will face you in the future, how should I face you.

He lowered his body, holding his head, his mind was confused, but he couldn't think of a reason that would allow him to face Shiya calmly.

He stood up, staggered a few steps, and saw the last light in the sky disappear, and it would not be long before it would be dark.

He habitually fumbled in his trouser pockets, which were empty. He cursed a few times, and the heavens really wanted to hone him. Even if you don't open the skylight for him, you still keep giving him problems.

He saw the deep and shallow marks left on the ground, and he suddenly smiled, sure enough, there was a skylight. He followed the mark of the old cow just now, followed the path, and it took him about an hour to see the house.

In the distance, he heard the noisy voices and the clear sound of music, singing songs that he was not very familiar with. I guess it's a folk song unique to this area.

As he approached, a villager turned around and looked at the man in a suit in surprise. Then many villagers turned around and were baptized by the gaze of the villagers. Normally, his subordinates would not dare to look at him so boldly, but now these people are staring at him, and he feels uncomfortable. Even if they didn't have any malicious intent, they just looked at him curiously and kindly.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice, turned his head and saw that the old man who had persuaded him to go back with him, but was helplessly left by his indifference, except for a change of clothes

"Blessed are you, young man, today is our harvest festival here. Alas, I should have told you earlier, you wouldn't have come now. The old man said, his tone full of regret, as if he felt remorseful for forgetting to tell him about such a great holiday.

"Eh, Lao Guan, do you know him? Who is he, how come we have never seen this young man before? Several people who were about the same age as the old man stopped their movements and said curiously.

"Hey, what are you talking about, I just ran into it when I was herding cattle." The old man waved and said with a smile.

"Just say? This young man looks like a city guy. The people turned their heads to look at him and asked, "I wonder what the young man has done here?" ”

"Yes, my phone is dead." Murong Haoxuan said briefly, not at all infected by the enthusiasm of the villagers, he was still maverick and carried out the ruthlessness to the end.

"It's okay, I have a phone at home. It's so late now, or it's going to be at my house. Although not as comfortable as your city, it should be fine for a one night. Don't be in a hurry, or go after watching the play. The person who was called Guan Liang by others said enthusiastically. It seems that he has forgotten all about the incident on the hillside that he ignored.

"Good luck to you, young man, to be a good man of ours." Someone patted him on the shoulder with a hand.

Murong Haoxuan coldly glanced at the hand he put on his shoulder, and the man sighed: "It's different in the city, and it's not okay to pat your shoulder." ”

If it weren't for the fact that he was a harmless person, I'm afraid that the next moment, his hand would be gone. Murong Haoxuan didn't pay attention, but turned his head and looked at the people on the stage who were making preparations, walking back and forth. And on everyone's face here, happy and joyful are written.

"What do you say, people come to us as guests." Guan Liang moved a chair for him to sit on, and then said honestly: "Our people here just speak straighter, don't worry." Sit down, the play is about to begin, and it will be over in an hour and a half. ”

Murong Haoxuan looked at the old chair and didn't move for a long time. Realizing that everyone around him was waiting for his movements, he sat down a little condescendingly. He didn't care what other people thought of him, but he didn't like it when they saw him as a zoo animal.

The people around sat down one after another, waiting for the next good show. This is their festival here twice a year, usually idle at home boring, now I can listen to the play, how cool!

Guan Liang sat beside Murong Haoxuan and said excitedly: "The curtain is up, hey, the play is about to start!" Young man, you have to take a good look, after all, you can't go back and see such an authentic show. Guan Liang stared at the people on the stage intently, but he didn't forget to remind him.

Don't think that the characters have little to do with the content of the novel, in fact, the characters here are of great significance in the subsequent development. Thank you for your continued support, I know that you are chasing my text very hard, and I promise to give all the plot in June, so don't be in a hurry.