Her sixth sense told her that someone was nearby. These days, she thought she could enjoy this quiet place alone, and it seemed that her dream was about to be shattered. She secretly snuffed out the cigarette in her hand that she had not taken a few puffs of, and straightened up from the branch where she was leaning. She didn't venture to look for the intruder. She wanted to leave quietly, pretending to be unconscious.

Of course, reality is not always as rosy as imagined.

She was grabbed by the arm as she tried to get around the third tree with her neck in her pocket.

The hairs stand on end. She couldn't help but imagine her death. Rape before killing? Immersed in water and drowned alive?

But she bit her lip and restrained herself from saying a word of submission. She knew that in this dense forest, if the other party had bad intentions, no matter what she did, it would be useless. Forget it, time is also lucky, she is always poor.

The other person let go of her hand. He took two steps forward from the middle of the tree and stood in front of her.

Did it scare you?

She exhaled secretly.

By the light of the moon, she could see the faces of the people who came. From shock to anger, the tone is not good.

I was almost scared to death by you.

The other party laughed instead.

What are you laughing at?

How dare you be? I see you come every night, this deep mountain and old forest, I thought you were a tree spirit and a fox fairy.

It's been a few days to dare to be watched by others.

Hmph, so you still have a life?

Thank you for the grace of the heroine not to kill.

She deliberately spoke ugly words to hide her fear. The other party let her sharpen her teeth, smiled and didn't speak.

She saw his face through the moonlight. With a single glance, she quickly turned her head away. The smile on his face was light and bright, with a little banter, as seductive as the moonlight.

The first time I got closer, I saw that his eyebrows and eyes were really similar to those of his senior brother.

It occurred to her that when she was watching the excitement, she saw a bearded man say to him, "You may not be suitable for this profession......

She remembered the look on his face at that moment, no expression, no anger and no resistance. But she felt that she saw a kind of firmness in his heart. Indisputable, it is a kind of practice.

Well, that, I'll go first.

She walked forward without waiting for an answer. She wanted to avoid it.

Wait a minute.

She stopped, but didn't look back. His voice came from behind him.

I grabbed you just now, because I didn't want you to be afraid.

If you know who I am, you won't be afraid.

If I don't come out, maybe you'll run all the way back. This forest road, I'm afraid that you really will, and your soul will be scattered. Inevitably, I fell and got hurt, and I can't escape the blame.

His voice is very good, and he speaks at a very slow pace, I don't know if it's because of his emotions or if it's his personality.

She slowly turned her head back.

He clearly has something on his mind. But he said so much to her who she had never met so seriously. Just to comfort her.

Did anyone say you were, warm man?

Well? - Yes, I'm an Aries.

She smiled inwardly. It's as if Aries is something to brag about. She looked at him from afar, his handsome angular face reflected in the moonlight.

She saw him smile, and his Adam's apple moved, revealing his white teeth.

What are you doing here?

Seeing that she was stunned for a while, the other party didn't leave, and asked as if avoiding embarrassment.

Just, in a daze, look at the moon.

Also, smoking?

She looked back at him again.

Let your students see that you smoke and wonder if it will affect their worship of you.

If you don't say it, no one will know.

How do you know I don't say.

Because you are an Aries, warm man.

The two of them were silent for a while.

I'm going back.

She said again.

There was no response from the other party.

She shook her body and paced slowly out of the woods.

You're avoiding me. I wonder why. I don't think I've seen you before.

His voice came quietly in the night, and his tone was unfazed.