It was about noon, the sun was already in the sky, and there was a heat wave everywhere, An Zixian's consciousness was getting more and more confused, and he wanted to sleep well.

"Jingting, I feel like I'm not good anymore, I feel heavy all over, I want to sleep, you carry Bai Qiao on your back and go first, I'll chase you when I'm rested, if I'm lucky enough to find an exit, I'll find someone to come back and save me, I really can't move now, leave me."

"Uncle An, don't be like this, can't be." Bai Qiao cried, "Xiaomo, you let me down, I'll carry Uncle An on my back and go first, and then come back to save me....."

"How can that work! If you want to go together, Master, I'll carry you again, Sister Xiao Qiao should be able to take care of herself for a while now, and I'll carry Sister Xiao Qiao on my back when I turn around, no problem. ”

"No...... No......" Although An Zixian's tone was weak, his attitude was very tough, "Don't, don't, my state will become a burden to you, take advantage of your current state to find it, take me with you will only get slower and slower, and when you are also low blood sugar and I am the same, we will all be finished." ”

Who knows, Mo Jingting will not listen to any of his suggestions at all.

"What a word! Hand to me! To my Master! ”

Mo Jingting put down Bai Qiao and ignored her master's refusal, and An Zixian didn't have the strength to make any resistance again, so she was slowly pulled on her back. An Zixian instantly felt shy and warm, and after a while, he was detached from the wind and rain, only to see a shadow moving slowly, and his heavy steps seemed to have passed countless nights and days, turning the knot of time.

Bai Qiao looked at Xiaomo's physical strength, although he was extremely surprised in his heart, but he was physically and mentally weak, and he couldn't think of why, he just followed with reverence, and even glad that he was accompanied by someone with excellent physical fitness like Xiaomo, and he felt very safe.

Mo Jingting also fantasized that one day she could walk in the forest with her beloved on her back, walking through thousands of bitter sweetness, such as the clarity of water, the love for each other that could not be dissolved, in the memory and dream, the vicissitudes of the years, the ruins, and the wine of the years.

I saw a bird in front of me submerged into the far sky, like a stone into water, rippling layer by layer, stacking my heart. An Zixian thought that if he could live, there would only be one feeling when he looked back at this moment, and that was love.

The sunlight in the cracks, the smell in the air, the cicadas in the quiet, and the broken shadows of the leaves mottled with the summer breeze are graceful, and finally the world begins to darken.

Time is ticking, and dusk is here again.

......

The three of them stopped to rest next to a pine tree half a meter thick and prepared to spend the night.

"Xiaomo, I still haven't been able to find my way out today! We might really ......."

"It's okay, I'll dig a pit and prepare for tomorrow's water."

After Mo Jingting placed her master and Sister Xiao Qiao, she found a place to dig up little by little according to her appearance yesterday. The movements were very slow and difficult, Mo Jingting felt extremely tired, although it was not the pain of physical overdraft, but the fear of the unknown the next day still made this superhuman-like body pale and pale, as if she also had low blood sugar, although she knew that it would not be so, but she seemed to be really powerless.

I don't know how long Master and Sister Xiao Qiao can last, but I am afraid that in the end, when she walks out of the mountains and forests, she is alone, and then in the mountain pass to face this long-awaited Uncle Bai, what a great pain it should be.

The sky was gray, and the temperature began to become very cold, looking up at the sky, Mo Jingting found that there were dark clouds tonight.

"Jingting, don't be busy, come and rest, it's already windy, maybe it will rain tomorrow at night." An Zixian shouted weakly.

"Yes, Xiaomo, you can also come back and rest for a while, it rains, and water is no longer rare."

Mo Jingting didn't stop immediately when she heard Master's words, as if she was competing with herself, and suddenly dug hard for a while before stopping, probably because she felt that her mental state was getting worse and worse, and she was unwilling.

"Jingting, the rain is really a good thing for you. Whether it's tonight or tomorrow, when it rains, the rain will collect to the lowest point and flow downwards to form the main stream and finally flow into the river. When the time comes, you can leave me alone, carry Xiao Qiao on your back, and you will definitely be able to get out of it along the main trunk, if you still have the strength before you meet someone, save me again, this is the best arrangement. An Zi's envy was like ashes, and there was too much reluctance, "Actually, I should have died a long time ago, and I have lived too long." ”

"Don't say it, Master, you and Sister Xiao Qiao should sleep first, I can still hold on now, I have to keep a vigil to watch you, I can't let you sleep."

An Zixian had no intention of replying, and his confused brain no longer listened to the command.

In his sleep, there were countless times when he could hear Mo Jingting calling easily, and then stopped again in his slight gasp.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Jingting heard the master's muttered words, and in his mind, it seemed that he had fallen into another world, a world that was lit up by fireflies, and he was free to wander among the fields and mountains, leaving him to look for the strong dead leaf butterfly. But he couldn't catch her, watching her fly all over the sky, flying to a distant place, a place far away from his heart, and when she was about to leave sight, she appeared like a light, with an angelic smile, and finally really disappeared.

An Zixian continued to whisper, his scattered steps began to become heavy, he was thinking, if this was sadness, he should cry, but in the quiet and splendid field, at the intersection of thousands of years of memories, he wanted to shed a tear for the passing years, but found that the tears were piled up in his eyes and could not flow out.

......

Suddenly, the wind began to rise violently, and the clouds became thicker.

After a while, the rain finally fell.

Mo Jingting hurriedly shook her master and Xiao Qiao, but both of them were in a severe coma and couldn't wake up no matter how much they screamed.

Under the rain, when she was helpless, Mo Jingting took a cross heart, put the master on the left button with one hand, and put Sister Xiao Qiao on the right shoulder, like two crutches, and began to look for the main road where the rain gathered on the stormy night.

However, the speed of walking was unusually slow, and Mo Jingting began to worry that when she found the main road formed by the rainwater that Master said in her mouth, the heavy rain stopped, and she didn't know what to do for a while, and she wanted to cry a lot, and she was in a dilemma.

In addition, there is no moonlight at night, and it is already difficult to find the way, how can you find where the rain is flowing and where it is going, not to mention two drowsy living people, is there anything more difficult in this world? Thinking of this, Mo Jingting couldn't help but scream, and her desolate wail looked particularly tragic in the dark night rain.

After Mo Jingting vented, she felt a lot more relieved, gritted her teeth and continued her previous posture to prepare to continue on the road.

But, in the sound of the drizzling rain, she heard a familiar voice, the voice of a human singing.

Mo Jingting was suddenly shocked, and secretly said, "Yes...... It's the cry of Lushu. ”

Sure enough, before she could look back, the little deer Shu had already rushed forward to two meters in front of her, and many little deer shu came one after another behind him, and brought a lot of fruits.

Seeing this scene, Mo Jingting laughed and cried, she didn't expect this little deer Shu to repay her for saving her mother in this way, so she immediately put down her master and sister Xiao Qiao, stepped forward and hugged Xiao Lushu violently.

Those other little deer shu, under its command, lined up together, forming a whole, and like Mo Jingting waved to put the two people up, and then took her to find the main road where the rain gathered.

After Mo Jingting understood the general idea, she hurriedly did so, and at this time, An Zixian and Bai Qiao happened to wake up, but their bodies were extremely fragile and couldn't move. After eating some of the fruits brought by Xiaolushu, he lay down honestly. Mo Jingting used the banana leaves brought by Xiaolu Shu to dedicate to the master and Sister Xiao Qiao, and began the process of human and beast traveling together.

Under the leadership of Xiaolushu, walking along the main road where the rainwater collects is very smooth, and when the heavy rain is about to stop, I finally see the long-awaited mountain pass, but Xiaolushu will only stop all the same kind. Then approached Mo Jingting affectionately and looked at her with a helpless look.

Mo Jingting understands that there may be humans in the mountain pass, they have been living alone in this deep mountain, and it is the first time they have seen it, and if more people see it, I am afraid it will bring disaster.

Mo Jingting leaned over and kissed Xiaolu Shu's forehead, and then asked it to quickly retreat with its kind, and then she could deal with it.

Xiaolu Shu Chu Chu pitiful appearance, after being reluctant to be intimate with Mo Jingting, resolutely disappeared into the distance with his kind.

Mo Jingting put her master and Sister Xiao Qiao next to the tree, and hurriedly rushed to the mountain pass, and when she was about to look around, a group of people rushed not far from the mountain pass.

It was Uncle Bai and the other villagers, crying and shouting as they ran: "Xiaomo! Is that you? Xiaomo, is my daughter also by your side! ”

At this moment, An Zixian, Bai Qiao, and Mo Jingting, who heard the movement, all looked at each other and smiled, they knew that they were saved, but the process was too hard.

When Uncle Bai led everyone to An Zixian and Bai Qiao, the two seemed to have exhausted their last strength and fainted again.