On this full moon night, the moon was exceptionally cloudy, Lin Lang had never been to the mountain where tourmaline appeared again, and there was an inexplicable resistance in his heart, he already had a girl he liked, and she was afraid that she would fall into it.

Tonight, she was tied to the familiar pillar again, but she didn't have the heart to pay attention to what the man was going to do, hung her head, waited for a long time and couldn't hear any movement, a wave of sleepiness hit, she simply closed her eyes, lazily leaned on the pillar and waited.

The door was finally pushed open, and the familiar fragrance wafted in, Lin Lang leaned there motionlessly, and suddenly there was a cold touch on her neck, and a palm touched her neck, and goosebumps on her body suddenly crawled all over her body.

The man just pressed it up gently, without saying a word, just rubbing his cheek against hers.

Lin Lang was very surprised, his behavior was very similar to the arrogant cat she had in the past, the cat was only injured in a fight with other cats outside, and when he came back, he would jump into her arms and rub it to ask her to touch and comfort.

Lin Lang straightened his stiff body, and the hand held on the back of his neck moved to the front at some point, and the tighter he clenched, the comforting words that Lin Lang was about to say were stuck in his throat, unable to breathe in the air, making his mind blank.

She began to struggle violently, her wrists tied to her wrists aching from the fierce struggle, and tears fell from them, dripping down the back of his hand, and the man was awakened by the hot tears, and suddenly let go, staring at his palm in a daze.

Lin Lang instinctively coughed violently and inhaled heavily, and his body trembled with fear.

Although full of doubts, she stubbornly refused to speak, and after breathing smoothly, she gently turned her head, the fragrance faded, and she knew that the person had left, and her stiff body gradually relaxed.

I don't know how I was brought back to the firewood courtyard, lying on my side on the bed looking out the window with my empty eyes open, letting the tears flow uncontrollably, and suddenly I had the idea of escaping from here, going anywhere.

The sky was white, but he still didn't fall asleep, Lin Lang dragged his fluttering body out of the door, looking at the flowers and plants in the yard and the creepers crawling all over the fence.

She slowly squatted down in front of those flowers and plants she had never seen before, struggling inwardly for a long time, and finally reached out and began to pull out the plants she had been raising for a long time, and somehow, tears began to crackle and fall to the ground.

Looking at the desolate firewood courtyard again, he turned around and entered the thatched house where the firewood was originally piled up, and tore up those calligraphy and paintings, and the more he tore to the end, the calmer his heart became.

When Xiao Wu appeared in the firewood courtyard with a surprised face, she had cleaned up the things that did not belong to the firewood courtyard, and was moving the pile of firewood piled under the eaves to the firewood house.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Wuyi grabbed her arm.

"Little Fifth Brother, isn't it almost a year, I'll clean up here." Lin Lang turned around, she never hesitated to give Xiao Wu a smile.

"Do you want to go back to Lin's house? I can send you back. Xiao Wu unconsciously stepped forward.

Lin Lang lowered his eyes, and only raised his eyes after a while: "I can't go back." Looking at Xiao Wu's dodging eyes, Lin Lang just silently turned around and went back to the room, not knowing when Xiao Wu left, but she was in no mood to care.

She had no appetite all day, Lin Lang, who was standing by the fence, stroked the hair of her shawl, and looked at the path on the opposite hillside in confusion, she didn't know anything about the outside world, and she didn't know where to go in the future for a while.