When Hu Li came out of the house, the old man didn't seem to want to talk to them more, so he asked them to go home early with a few polite words. Zhou Quan also knew that if the old man didn't want to receive guests, it would be useless for them to stay here forcibly, so he hurriedly left with Hu Li.

On the way home, Zhou Quan kept wearing a mask and playing with Hu Li. Hu Li put his hands in his coat pockets, his mask tucked between his arms, sullen along the way.

Zhou Quan had already noticed that something was wrong with Hu Li, so he wanted to tease him.

"Hu Li, what did the old man tell you?" Zhou Quan took off the mask on his face and started a new round of offensive.

"No, he gave me a mask and told me about you." Hu Li was expressionless and said patiently.

"Really? It's been so long since you've come out. Zhou Quan tilted his head and asked Hu Li with a smile.

"Yes, the old man said that you have been here many times, and today I feel that your fate has come, and I can send you." Hu Li squeezed out a hint of a smile and quickened his pace.

"What about you, what about you, what is your mask? I haven't even seen it yet, so take it out and take a look. Zhou Quan hurriedly caught up and pulled Hu Li's sleeve and begged Hu Li.

"Look." Hu Li handed Zhou Quan the mask wrapped in Bai Juan, put his hand into his clothes, and continued to walk forward. Zhou Quan hurriedly stopped and carefully dismantled Bai Juan.

"What a white embryo! Hu Li, is it a mistake! Zhou Quan looked at the white embryo of the mask in his hand, and hurriedly chased after him in surprise, and kept asking Hu Li.

"That's right, that's it, Uncle said, my fate is it."

"Huh? No wonder you're unhappy, obedient, don't be unhappy, the white embryo is also very good-looking, if you like my rabbit, I can give it to you. Zhou Quan put away his surprise, holding the white embryo mask in one hand and the rabbit mask in the other, said with a smile, stretched out his hand and sent it to Hu Li, but his eyes still couldn't leave the rabbit mask.

Hu Li was stunned when he heard this, and this time he really smiled.

"You, why did I rob you of your mask, I like this mask a lot, it's clean. Maybe that's the right thing for me. ”

"Really? That's good, that's good. Zhou Quan took the mask back, a little happy.

"Yes, let's go, you haven't eaten lunch yet." Hu Li changed the topic and continued to walk. The breeze was blowing and the sun was shining on the snow. The two walked on the trail one after the other, one was as busy as a cold winter, and the bottom of one was like a spring with flowers blooming.

After walking for a while, Zhou Quan was a little tired, so he called Hu Li to clean up a big stone and sit and rest.

"Hu Li, I want to talk to you." Zhou Quan suddenly fell silent. Hu Li was a little surprised, and looked at Zhou Quan: "You say." I listened. ”

"You said that in this life, is there really such a thing as fate?"

"Maybe, but not all, who knows?" Hu Li raised his head, looked at the sky and said.

"But the old man said yes." Zhou Quan was a little puzzled.

"Everyone has a different opinion, but I think that there is no need to use the word fate as an excuse."

"If you like someone, does it depend on fate." Zhou Quan put the mask away, looked ahead with his hands on his face and said stupidly.

"But I still think that this so-called fate is just an excuse, which can be used when we are together, and we can also use it when we are parting." Hu Li took a breath of talk, he didn't seem to believe in such a thing as fate.

"Actually, I have my own opinion, Hu Li. My fate, that is, among the billions of people in this world, I met you, and I am the probability of one in billion. After speaking, he looked at Hu Li. Hu Li's heart trembled, he remembered the uncle's explanation to him, and sighed secretly in his heart.

"What is fate, Zhou Quan, maybe you're right. Maybe that's just naivety. Alright, rest enough, come home with me. I don't think I can answer this question. ”

Yes, what is fate? I used to believe that some people are predestined. It's a little ridiculous now that something I once thought of as my life had been lost. Reluctance and sadness are wrapped around the hair and soaked in the mind. Fate, maybe that's it, if you believe it, you have it, and if you don't believe it, you don't have it. If two people are willing to love each other, if there is no fate, they will get along carefully to give birth to fate, and then grasp their own fate, this is what they should do in their lives, just look at the two of them.