The weak student looked at the porcelain bottle in the hand of the man who was called Amu by Xiao Cui, and made a move, isn't this the porcelain bottle filled with injury medicine that Lan Jun gave him, it must have fallen when he rolled to the ground just now.

However, this Amu, who had an indifferent expression but could obviously make people feel a strong coercion, obviously recognized this porcelain vase, did he know Lan Jun? What is his relationship with Lan Jun? Is he a friend or foe? Who is he? What is it that appears here?!

Because of this porcelain vase, he even thought of a series of possibilities.

He just wanted to lie that he had picked up this porcelain vase, but when he touched the deep gaze of the man in front of him, he blurted out unconsciously, "It was given to me by Lan Jun." ”

His gaze was too deep, and he thought he should have guessed the origin of the vase. And the reason why he asked this question was to give him a chance.

This feels incredible, but this is his most personal experience at this moment, although he is not afraid of death, but in case they really know each other, so he directly stated the facts.

"Where is she?"

"Weak water..."As soon as he said these two words, the figure of this person had disappeared in front of his eyes, and there was a trace of blood in the air through his clothes, which made him a little dumbfounded, and then unconsciously continued his unfinished words, "Side." ”

After he finished speaking, the weak student completely reacted, where did the disappeared Amu go.

At the moment, he didn't have time to say anything, and ran directly in the direction where Yun Lanjun was, hoping that he was not a bad person.

Xiao Cui looked at the disappeared Amu in a daze, thinking of his indifference just now with a hint of joy, and her heart was stunned, could it be that he has a lot to do with Lan Jun?! Otherwise, how could he have an emotional change! Although it was extremely subtle, she who had been watching him saw it, and the warmth in her eyes was the first time she had seen it in the past two days.

When she picked him up the day before yesterday, he was already unconscious, so she named him Amu, who told him that even when he woke up this morning, he had been silent.

But he was very good-looking, better than all the men she knew in the village, so she never went out for the past two days, and always accompanied him.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that Uncle Mo, who lived in the back mountains all the year round and only loved orchids, suddenly appeared in her house and wanted to kill him, so she hurriedly came to find the weak brother, after all, if there is anyone who can talk to Uncle Mo here, only the weak brother is the weak brother.

Originally, I wanted to let the weak brother convince Uncle Mo, and then she went home with Amu, but now such a thing happened.

Could it be that Amu knows Lan Jun?!

No, she wanted to take a look, and Xiao Cui, who came back to her senses, immediately ran towards the road she had just come.

All of a sudden, only the seemingly neglected middle-aged man named Mo with disheveled hair and ragged clothes remained. And at this moment, Mo didn't catch up, and he didn't stop him, and Amu, who was open, continued to fight, and at this moment, his eyes flashed with dazedness and a light sigh.

I don't know if he stood like this for too long, he stroked his somewhat messy hair mixed with a lot of gray hair with his fingers, flicked his somewhat wrinkled shirt, and then walked towards the orchid garden high above the back mountain, as if that was the only place where he belonged.

As for Amu, who had damaged his orchid before, when he heard the somewhat familiar and extremely distant name, he let out a long sigh with a deep sigh in his heart, because of this name, he would let him go today.

At this moment, Yun Lanjun had already walked forward along this extremely calm weak water for a while, but it was still not much different from the scene just now.

Looking into the distance along this weak water, it seems that it is still like this, is the reason why this river is called weak water is because it has always been like this, unwavering, and extremely calm?! Could it be that she entered this weak water when she fell from the cliff of death?!

No, whether it was the location where she appeared, or the introduction of the weak student here before, she always felt that if she fell into it, it must be this weak water. But the state of the weak water was obviously different from what she felt when she was semi-unconscious, and she didn't think that what she had felt before was wrong, so there was only one possibility now.

Yun Lanjun walked a few steps forward towards the weak water river, and came directly to its edge, quietly looking at the weak water, as if he wanted to see through the surface of the river to see its bottom. However, this sparkling water surface seems to be covered with a layer of mist, which makes it difficult to see.

It seems that if we want to find out the reason for this, we can only explore this weak water.

"Ah, Lan Jun, be careful," the weak child's worried cry seemed to come from a distance.

Hearing this voice, Yun Lanjun raised her eyebrows slightly, and before she could retract her body that was leaning forward in the direction of weak water, she felt a figure that seemed to be thunderous rushing towards her like lightning.

Yun Lanjun's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he instantly wanted to make an attack, even if he was rushed into this weak water, he would definitely not be able to make a surprise attack successful. But just as she was about to raise her palm and swing it, the person with the smell of blood who came quickly hugged her, hugging her so tightly that it seemed to rub her into his body.

And when Yun Lanjun also felt this familiar breath, the strength in his hand was withdrawn, and his body relaxed his guard, and he was soft to be held.

For a long time, the two of them didn't speak, and they didn't make any other movements, they just hugged each other tightly, and time seemed to be eternal at this moment.

The two weak students and Xiaocui, who rushed over, saw such a scene, both of them were stunned in place, and they had mixed tastes for a while.

It turns out that they really know each other, and not only do they know each other, but the relationship is really unusual.

After a long time, Yun Lanjun raised his head from his arms and looked at him in front of him with a smile, "Why did you appear here?"

As soon as he asked, Yun Lanjun understood that he was because of her, he was here to find her, and the way he used might be to jump off the cliff. Looking at his bloody wounds, she could feel at a glance that his road to her was not smooth, I am afraid that he did not think about the consequences of coming to her at all, or maybe he could not find her at all, but he still came without hesitation.

It's not really looking for death, but as he promised, he is there, always there.

No matter where she is, he'll find her!

When Yun Lanjun began to check Mo Wutian's pulse, Mo Wutian made a backhand, suddenly clasped her wrist, and said with an extremely cold breath around her body, "You hurt your heart?!"

"It's already a lot better," Yun Lanjun replied with a faint smile, and then reached out and directly held the hand in Mo Wutian's sleeve, "Let's go back first." ”

His wounds were still bleeding, and she didn't want to let him do that.

"Amu, do you know Lan Jun?" Looking at the pair of people holding hands, Xiao Cui's expression was obviously gloomy, although she felt that the relationship between the two of them was as she guessed, but she still wanted to ask clearly, and wanted to hear him say it himself.

"My woman," Mo Wutian answered her question for the first time hearing this question, but his eyes never left Yun Lanjun beside him. It's as if no matter who is there, in his eyes and in his heart, he can see and feel that there is only one person in the world.

Looking at the warmth in the eyes of the obviously indifferent person, and watching the warmth of the two of them leaving here hand in hand, Xiao Cui's face turned white. Amu, did I ask a question about Lan Jun, that's why you answered, and you answered so sparingly. She finally met the person she liked, but before she could really say it, she died.

The weak student, who only said a word to remind Yun Lanjun at the beginning, did not open his mouth from the time the two met until they just left, but he saw the movements and demeanor between Yun Lanjun and the two clearly. With a hint of obvious depression and sigh in her eyes, yes, only such a man can be worthy of her.

She won't stay, she won't belong...

By the time the weak student arrived at his house slowly, Yun Lanjun had already bandaged Mo Wutian's wounds, and the two were sitting in the room talking about what had happened after the day of the burial cliff.

The weak student walked in, gave a quick look at the two of them, and then put the clothes in his hand on the table nearby, and said in a low voice, "This is my clothes, if Amu doesn't dislike it, you can change it first." ”

Mo Wutian's clothes had been torn when he fought with Uncle Mo before, and it was stained with a lot of blood, since he and Lan Jun were from the same outside world, he naturally didn't have a change of clothes, so he took out a set of his best clothes, which was sewn for him by the aunt next door, and he never wore it.

"Thank you," although Mo Wutian was cold and didn't care about ordinary people, he should thank this young man called a weak student, not for this clothes, but because he saved his woman.

"No, no, you talk, you..."

Seeing that there seemed to be a hint of embarrassment on the weak student's face, Yun Lanjun smiled faintly, "The weak student, his name is Mo Wutian." ”

"Ah, Xiao Cui said his name is A... Well, Brother Mo is good. Halfway through his words, he turned around. Then he seemed to think of something, and said with a hint of seriousness, "Lan Jun, you can't get too close to the weak water in the future, if you accidentally fall down, you won't be able to get up at all; ”

After saying what he wanted to say in one breath, the weak student looked at the dark and deep eyes of the two of them, his face turned red, and then he walked out as he spoke, "I, I'm going to cook." ”

"The person is not bad," Mo Wutian's usual indifferent expression carried a rare compliment.

"Hmm," Yun Lanjun nodded slightly, it was indeed not bad, which was why she had stayed here with peace of mind during this time.

"You went to the weak water side to find a way out. Mo Wutian suddenly asked with certainty.