Wanjun found the night from the day, but she couldn't find any news about the spring and autumn. If it weren't for the support of love, he would have fallen in this uninhabited forest.

Wanjun was almost desperate, and every step he took had to pay a huge amount of strength. When he saw the blood blisters on his feet, the grievances and sadness in his stomach gathered in front of him and poured down.

He lay under a big tree, looking at the endless forest, he was confused and terrified.

"Spring and Autumn, where are you entangled? Do you know I'm looking for you? If you know, come out. I don't want to play this game anymore, I'm tired, really tired! ”

After crying for a long time, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Hot springs, how can there be hot springs here?"

Wanjun pushed aside the weeds and shrubs that were one person high, and in the mist, he saw the hot spring.

He wanted to go in and take a bath to relieve his tiredness. But just as he was about to unbutton and walk in, he found a path beside him.

"Bah! Road? ”

Wanjun stopped unbuttoning and touched the back of her head to take a closer look.

"Is there a way? In this wilderness, there are not only hot springs, but also roads? ”

He continued to walk forward, the path becoming clearer and clearer, and the desolation less pronounced.

"Chunqiu, Chunqiu, are you here?"

Wanjun tried to call Chunqiu a few times, but still didn't see any trace of her.

He finally saw a way, and he wouldn't give up so easily.

After he had walked forward for a quarter of an hour, the forest came to a halt in front of him, and suddenly a house stood in front of him.

He was ecstatic and ran forward excitedly. But when he ran to the house, it suddenly disappeared in sight. When he turned to look, the way he had come disappeared without a trace.

"Where's the house? What about the house? ”

Wanjun ran around and looked around, but in addition to the high and low bushes, they were weeds and stones.

Once again, he was lost in the forest, standing on the ground, feeling dizzy. He raised his head and shouted to the sky, "Spring and Autumn! ”

"Spring and Autumn, Spring and Autumn ......"

Wanjun was suddenly awakened, and reality pulled him back again. He suddenly remembered the road in his dream, the house.

He stood up in a panic and ran a few steps forward: "Hot spring, yes, there is a hot spring, but where is this hot spring?" ”

Just as Wanjun was thinking about finding a hot spring, there was the sound of spring water bubbling not far away. He was overjoyed and rushed over in search of a voice.

Push away the weeds, and there is a pool of white steaming spring water. The spring water is particularly striking in the darkness, and the white air is like a fairyland.

He remembered that there was a very narrow path next to the spring, and he searched around it with the memory of his dreams. Not far away, there was a weed that had been trampled on, and looking down the opening, there was a very narrow road, although the road was not so obvious, but it was certain that someone must have been here to be trampled like that.

"Great, great."

Wanjun muttered to herself as she continued to explore.

"Sure enough, it's the same as in the dream!"

Wanjun was stunned by the coincidence in her dream and reality, it was really exactly the same, isn't this providence?

The further you walked, the wider it became, and the weeds that had been trampled to the ground were gone, and it became a tight road.

Coming out of the tall weeds, he suddenly brightened, and he didn't dare to imagine that there was such a flat and open place in this mysterious jungle.

Wanjun glanced back, and the path was hidden in the weeds, and if you didn't look carefully, it was really hard to find.

"House, house!"

Wanjun saw a house in front of him that was exactly the same as in his dream, and he shouted excitedly.

There are people here, and as long as there is hope, you can find news about the Spring and Autumn Festival.

He happily ran towards the house. Although the blood blisters on his feet may be worn out by him, and although there will still be some panic in his heart, he will never let go of any opportunity.

"Chunqiu, wait for me, I will definitely find you and take you back."

Wanjun's feet hurt his heart, and he had to use all his strength with every step he took. The house was getting closer and closer to him, and he smiled happily when he saw it appear in front of him. It was as if he had completed a pilgrimage, and it was as if he had completed an extraordinary spiritual journey.

What was in front of him was not an illusory dream, nor a mirage, but the home he had worked so hard to find.

He didn't know whether he was happy or excited, and his face was soaked with sweat and tears.

"I didn't know if Chunqiu was in the house, but I finally found a place where there were people. Spring and Autumn, can you hear me? Spring and autumn, spring and autumn! ”

......

"Who, who's calling me?"

Chunqiu stood up and looked around, but didn't find anyone.

"It's strange, I heard someone calling me, why can't I see people?"

Chunqiu stood in front of the window, and he couldn't hear anything outside except the cold wind that was swishing.

He was a little lost and a little uneasy, and he always felt that there was a stone pressing on him, weighing him down.

Anyway, he and Wanjun have been separated for some time, I don't know where he went? How are you doing? I don't know if he looked for him, if he missed him. It seems that Chunqiu can only think about it like this, and his life has fallen.

"Big Brother Zuo, Big Brother Left?"

A voice floated in from outside.

"Who?"

Chunqiu walked to the door vigilantly and pricked up his ears to listen to the sounds outside.

"Brother Zuo, have you slept?"

"Yes, Ihan?"

"It's me!"

Ihan's voice was a little playful and cute, but also a little immature and shy.

"Why don't you sleep so late?"

It seems that Chunqiu is still too sensitive, and after he knew that it was Yihan, he let down the guard in his heart.

"Can't sleep, can you talk to me?"

"Okay!"

"Me, can I come in?"

Ihan's voice was a little hesitant and shy.

"Yes!"

Chunqiu tidied up his clothes, opened the door and said with a smile: "Yihan! ”

"Brother Zuo, I can't sleep, I can't sleep no matter how I sleep, my heart seems to be on hold, as soon as my eyes are closed, the eyes in my heart will open immediately."

Ihan, this is really unable to sleep, if the heart does not sleep, then the body will not be able to rest. Moreover, his heart was waiting for a hug, a heart-to-heart hug.

"Do you have anything on your mind?"

Chunqiu didn't want to touch his heart, because he had only one heart, and he could only accommodate one person.

"Brother Zuo, am I stupid and naïve?"

"No, how do you say that?"

Ihan sat down on the stool: "Then why can't I always guess the other party's heart, and I can't get his love."

Ihan's words once again touched Chunqiu's heart, and he had to be ruthless and strangle his love in the cradle. But he just couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to see Ihan cry sadly.

"It's not your problem, it's his fault, it's his lack of happiness to quench your love."

"No, it's not, he's right, he's good, he's good. My heart used to have nowhere to put it, but since his appearance, it seems that everything is different! ”

Yihan raised his head and looked at Chunqiu: "Brother Zuo, you said that if he doesn't accept me, what should I do?" ”

"Huh?"

Chunqiu was suddenly speechless, not knowing how to answer his question. This is too obvious, it is confessing to him, and you have to know the answer immediately!

The look on his face that Ihan will never forget in his life. Even in the faint light of the candles, he could feel the light emanating from his eyes. He was full of enthusiasm and hope, and full of pitiful eyes, which was very worrying to look at.

"I, Ihan, how do you really feel about him?"

Chunqiu didn't dare to refuse him, nor did he dare to accept him, so he could only let himself and Yihan live in the quagmire, falling deeper and deeper.

"What does it feel like? You know, when I first saw him, I knew I had met the right person, and I met someone I would never live without him in my life. That feeling of 10,000 years at a glance may be like this. ”

Ihan said very gently and emotionally, maybe this is the love in his mind, always starting from the ideal and ending at the ideal.

"Ihan, what if he disappoints you?"

Chunqiu didn't want to give him hope, let alone make him fall in love with him.

"Brother Zuo, he doesn't have to do anything, if I love him and I'm afraid of being disappointed, then I really don't deserve him."

Ihan stood up and walked to the door, which was as dark as his eyes.

"Do you think I should confess to him?"

"What?"

Chunqiu looked at Yihan's back, his heart was mixed, it was difficult to tell what it was like, it was like a heart that had been shaking for a long time, thinking that it could settle down, but it was shaking again.

"Brother Zuo, I've thought about it, I can wait for him, until the sky is desolate, until the sea is dry, and until his heart can hold me!"

Ihan burst into tears when he said this, his words had been said so bluntly and affectionately. But he still can't wait for a word from Chunqiu, as long as he says a word, he can wait for him for a lifetime.

"Ihan, maybe he's a wrong person, he's not worth it at all for you to pay so much for him."

"Where there is something right or wrong, loving someone is wrong all the way, not to mention that loving someone doesn't care so much at all."

Ihan closed his eyes, trying to calm his mind and clear his mind.

"Brother Zuo, thank you! I see, if I didn't give up during the day, I'm content now. The answer doesn't matter to me anymore, the important thing is that I have always loved someone and will always love him. ”

"Ihan!"

Every word of Ihan was like a bayonet piercing his heart, his heart was bleeding, but he could not stop it.

"Brother Zuo, I'll go back first, I'm so tired!"

As soon as Yihan's footsteps were raised, he was hugged by Chunqiu: "Yihan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

Yi Han clasped Chunqiu's hand away, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother Zuo, a person only has one heart, and one heart can only live for one person!" ”

"One heart, one person!"

Chunqiu let go of his hands and hung limply on his shoulders. He never seems to be able to understand love, just as he can't refuse it.

"I'm sorry, Ihan!"

Chunqiu's heart has been silently saying "I'm sorry", he doesn't want Yihan to be sad and sad because of this, and lose the sunny and cute little tiger teeth.