"Uh-ding-Peach Blossom Spring-arrived, passengers who got off the train at the back door, please, and arrived at the station ahead-Yougui Hospital."

With the brisk mechanical female voice, bus No. 107 slowly stopped in front of a bright blue stop sign.

Next to it, there are several identical stop signs.

Several stop signs form a tree, which tightly blocks the scenery behind.

Su Que pulled Ji Shuze, and the moment the No. 107 bus stopped, he stood up and walked to the back door.

The darkness in the back compartment surged a few times, as if a few eyes were peeping at everything outside, but soon it stopped as if it had thought of something, and slowly recovered into a stagnant water.

Su Que narrowed his eyes, and his lips pursed into a line.

The young professor swept his eyes at the station card, looked at them again, hesitated for a moment, but slowly sat up with his handrail, dragged his injured left arm, and followed them to the back door.

The couple on the opposite side saw that the group had gone down, and the afterglow of their eyes swept the back carriage, and after seeing the darkness, they gritted their teeth and followed behind.

The group waited quietly at the door, looking at each other, but no one spoke.

Bus No. 107 stopped, the jet-black glass door of the back door slowly opened, and the fresh natural air mixed with a fragrance of peach blossoms came to the face.

The people in the car inhaled it deeply into their noses, and suddenly their internal organs produced a sense of pleasure, as if they had gone to a hot spring in winter.

The bitterness of being entwined by the smell of gasoline along the way seems to be swept away in the stomach, as if even the nerves have become refreshed.

The couple behind him let out a low exclamation, but Ji Shuze sneezed very unexpectedly.

Su Que and his party got out of the car and stood in front of the bright blue stop sign forest.

Bus No. 107 behind it honked its horn and drove away, the yellow-green shadows gradually drifting away, splashing a cloud of sand and dust on both sides of the road, and the fog spread in the air.

Su Que took a closer look at these stop signs, there were many bus numbers and stops written on them, and the only thing in common was probably that they were all printed with the golden seal of Happiness.

The cold sunlight shone on the stop sign, reflecting a dark and intertwined light.

The young professor felt that the person in front of him stopped, his eyes subconsciously looked, and the afterglow swept to Su Que's actions, his footsteps stopped, and he also stepped forward.

The bright sun reflected his facial features, he pursed his lips, his eyes flashed under the round mirror, and he didn't speak.

The couple on the side didn't seem to notice their movements, and at this time they were grinning to find a gap and want to burrow through the grove at the bus stop.

The girl named Zhao Jingyi on the side found a gap, half of her body had already passed through, her head poked out to that side, and suddenly raised her voice in surprise:

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure in a pink couple's dress quickly passed through the gap and disappeared in front of everyone.

The boy who called Zhang Kai also stepped forward, poked his head out and glanced at the gap, shook his head, scolded something in his mouth, and followed sideways.

Only Su Que, Ji Shuze and the young professor are left here.

There was silence all around, only a thick fragrance of peach blossoms lingered in everyone's noses, almost filling the entire heart.

Ji Shuze inhaled the strong aroma, felt some discomfort in his nose, and sneezed again.

Su Que glanced back at him, Ji Shuze seemed embarrassed, and he smiled embarrassedly:

"I seem to be allergic to pollen......"

The young professor turned his head and nodded inclusively, he reached into his bag, and quickly found an eye cloth from his pocket and gave it to him, asking him to cover his nose for a while to isolate the pollen gas.

Ji Shuze gratefully took the eye cloth.

Without the strong floral fragrance, and the fresh air mixed with water vapor in his nose, he suddenly felt a little better in his nose.

The young professor smiled at Su Que and Ji Shuze, and made a gesture of please.

Ji Shuze covered his nose with an eye cloth, pulled the corner of Su Que's clothes, and glanced at Su Que worriedly.

Su Que is not afraid that he has any bad intentions, after all, he has not really arrived at the Peach Blossom Spring, and now there is one more person who has a better chance of survival, and no one is stupid to calculate people now.

Su Que nodded at him, gave Ji Shuze a reassuring look, and pulled his sleeve to the gap.

The dense woods blocking the rays of the sun, making the already unwarm weather even colder.

Su Que stood in the shadow of a blue stop sign, feeling a chill for no reason, she looked at the phantom sun, stretched out her hand to wrap her clothes, the warm jacket wrapped her body, she didn't care too much.

The climate of Vientiane in the last days has always been cloudy and uncertain, and there is nothing new in cold and cold.

Su Que leaned into the gap and looked into the gap, and what caught his eye was a dazzling pink, and the figures of the couple shrunk into two dots, jumping up and down in the sky visible through the gap.

Su Que squinted, and after being sure that there was no danger, she bent down and slowly walked through the gap, and Ji Shuze and the young professor also followed her and walked through one after another.

As soon as the feet were settling, there was a piece of softness, and a piece of soft soil covered with peach petals was stepped on under his feet.

Su Que raised his head in surprise, only to find that the scene in front of him seemed to be a world away.

A large peach blossom forest is planted on both sides of the road, dense and luxuriant like a carpet of flowers, fluttering thousands of red lanterns, a large ball of pink like a faint landscape painting, intertwined between the jungle wilderness.

The heavens and the earth are covered with flower petals, and occasionally butterflies fly in the meantime, and they also become unstained with dust, which has the meaning of creating a dust.

The couple was happily shuttling through the jungle, as if forgetting that they had been fighting a quarter of an hour ago.

Su Que glanced at them.

Although she had just taken a look in the gap, she still felt a kind of beauty shock when she was really in it.

It's easy to aspire to all the beautiful things in this world, and it's no wonder they revel in them.

Su Que sighed silently in his heart.

Although the peach blossom forest is indeed beautiful, she has not forgotten her business.

Su Que swept the dense peach forest, and his eyes quickly locked on a sparse path in the forest.

She raised her legs and walked into the forest, the rubble buried in the petals under her feet clung to the soles of her feet, not soft or hard, but very uncomfortable.

Su Que's figure walked through the rows of peach trees, but at a certain moment she vaguely felt that from the moment she stepped into the peach blossom forest, her steps seemed to be a little heavy, and there was a stronger fragrance of peach blossoms in her nose.

There was silence in the woods, not even a single birdsong.

The young professor and Ji Shuze, who was half-covering his nose, followed behind her one after the other, and the couple also followed at some point, talking and laughing in a low voice.

The path twists and turns, tiled in the peach blossom forest, and it seems that the deeper you go, the more peach blossoms there are, and the stronger the aroma.

The sun shines through the branches, warm and bright.

Su Que looked up at the sky, and the brilliant light penetrated her pupils, reflecting the retina dark.

Her instincts told her that something seemed to be wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

She rubbed her temples and tried to wake herself up, trying to wake herself up—but to no avail.

The path in the forest is like a winding snake, constantly tumbling under its feet, but there is no end in sight.

I don't know how long she walked, Su Que's mind was in a trance, her nose and lungs were full of refreshing peach blossoms, and there seemed to be a voice in her heart that kept shouting something to her, and the hazy voice seemed to be separated by a layer of paper, which made people feel annoyed.

The only sound in the forest surrounded by pink clouds was the footsteps of their group.

Su Que walked in front of him in a daze, but he didn't see Ji Shuze behind him looking up at her, his face turned white suddenly, as if he saw something incredible, his footsteps suddenly took root and couldn't move.

He rushed forward and grabbed Su Que's sleeve with a panicked expression.

Su Que, who was walking in front, paused, and his steps seemed to be a little swaying.

A gust of wind blew, and the peach blossoms fell.

She turned her head slowly, her empty eyes unfocused.

Ji Shuze only saw the reflection of the peach blossom forest that covered the sky in his clear pupils, but he couldn't see his shadow.

- Not visible at all.

The nerves in Ji Shuze's brain tightened, the muscles in his body straightened up, his heart seemed to jump out of his chest, he gritted his teeth, grabbed her shoulders and shook desperately:

"Sister Su, Sister Su, wake up!"

Su Que looked at him, a strange smile slowly curled up at the corner of her mouth, and the peach blossoms behind her fell, and her eyes were still empty.

Ji Shuze felt like his heart was being pressed into cold water.

A cold breeze gently blows on the back.

He turned his head stiffly and slowly.

Sure enough, the young professor and the couple stopped at some point, and they had the same look on their faces.

The smile was like a doll on bus No. 107, as if it had lost its soul.

There was silence in the forest, and the sun shone brightly on the peach blossom forest, plating him with a layer of warm gold edge.

Cold sweat slowly oozed from Ji Shuze's forehead.

A cool breeze slowly blew through his heart—

It's chilling to the bone.