On the winding path at the foot of the mountain, two figures, one large and one small, moved slowly.

Shen Ziyu observed the surrounding scenery, the plants were lush and strong, and when he looked back, he couldn't see that place anymore.

After he and Leng Baozi went down the mountain that night, he originally wanted to stay in the town below the mountain, but he didn't expect to get here by mistake.

Except for this one, there seems to be no one left, the scenery is good, it is really a paradise.

There was the sound of dripping water in my ears, mixed with birdsong, cicadas, a faint smell of grass between the noses, and a soft green in the corners of my eyes.

Shen Ziyu glanced down at the cold bun.

This guy has been silent since yesterday, except for his eyes open, breathing air, and walking, like a delicate porcelain doll that can't speak.

Shen Ziyu vaguely understood something, once the old scars were ruthlessly revealed, the pain would be a hundred times greater than the pain when he was injured.

Along the way, there was silence all the way, Shen Ziyu couldn't hold it back, so he had to start chatting about the topic.

"I, Shen Ziyu, will cover your cold buns in the future, and if I have a bite to eat, I will have you to eat!" After Shen Ziyu finished speaking, he peeked at the cold bun, and Luo Xingtong happened to raise his head at this time.

The four eyes are facing each other, silent.

Shen Ziyu hooked her lips and smiled at Leng Baozi.

Luo Xingtong was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head in disgust.

After half a sound, just when Shen Ziyu couldn't help but speak again, Leng Baozi, who had been burying his head, buzzed out: "Luo Xingtong." ”

"Huh?" Shen Ziyu glared and looked sideways at Leng Baozi, his face full of doubts.

"Tsk." It's stupid.

Luo Xingtong frowned, and repeated with some displeasure: "Luo Xingtong." ”

This time, Shen Ziyu finally heard it clearly, slowly chewed the word Xingtong in his heart, and then tilted his head and smiled: "Then what should I call you in the future!" ”

"The title of cold bun..."Shen Ziyu skimmed lightly, glanced at Luo Xingtong's face that sank instantly, and hurriedly changed his words: "It must not be called~"

"Then I'll call you... Star Boy? ”

Luo Xingtong didn't speak, and Shen Ziyu only acquiesced to him.

The two walked together, and even though neither of them could say anything, there was no awkward atmosphere at all.

The two figures, gradually drifting apart, one big, one small, accompanied by each other, never separated.

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According to Aunt Liu's words, soon after they saw a few sparse and scattered homes, after several inquiries, the two decided to go to the nearest county seat, and the enthusiastic villagers learned that they were going to enter the city, and it happened that a family happened to enter the city to buy rice, flour, oil and salt, and promised to give them a ride.