Wen Xien's dark eyes were like the quiet water of a lake at night, and his voice was inaudible: "Then why does he still want to leave?" ”

Since if she didn't do anything wrong, then why did the child leave?

Suddenly thinking of the child's mistake yesterday, Wen Xien already had the answer in her heart, it was the child who felt that she was dragging her down, so she left silently.

He is still so young, so sensible, how can he not make people feel distressed?

Guo Zhenfei's eyes were dark, and his low voice always had a reassuring magic, but he didn't feel the slightest sadness about the boy's departure.

"If he goes, let him go, a person's heart that wants to go, no one can stop him, En, I'll help you go home and rest."

Guo Zhenfei's dark pupils reflected Wen Xien's figure, the sun had risen, and a faint golden light hit the top of his hair, casting a shadow on his face.

Wen Xien refused, she pulled out the arm that was held by the man, and looked up at the man, her face pale and sickly, and the smile on her face was as blurred as if it was obscured by smoke.

"Brother Guo, you go get busy first, I'll just go home by myself."

The tall man lowered his head, and his cold and hard jawline was slightly taut, faintly showing a bit of indifference.

But his tone was different from his appearance: "It's okay, I'll send you." ”

Wen Xien was rare in persistence this time: "I really don't need to, Brother Guo, you don't have to worry about me, it's not far anyway, you really don't need to bother." ”

Guo Zhenfei could see that Wen Xien wanted to drive him away, his eyes dimmed for a moment, his face was impermanent, he was tall and big, but he always seemed to be a head short in front of Wen Xien.

He clenched his fingers and said uneasily, "Then, you should be careful." ”

Wen Xien smiled and nodded, and left without further words.

Looking at Wen Xien's limping figure, Guo Zhenfei's fingers clenched tighter and tighter, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

Wen Xien did not go home, but went to look for the child.

This village is not too big, it is not too small, there are ridges and forests everywhere, the snow has melted a little, Wen Xien searched all over the village but did not find anyone, her legs and feet are not good, she walks slowly, and her knees and feet hurt after walking for a long time.

Rubbing her tingling knee, Wen Xien rested for less than five minutes before she started looking for someone again, this time she was going to take a look at the forest.

I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how long I searched, the sky was already dark, but I still didn't find the child, Wen Xien was like a headless fly, the darker the day, the more anxious Wen Xien became, because the darker the day, the more dangerous it was, and the child had to be found first.

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And Miao Hua left the village as soon as it was dawn, but he was not familiar with the route, and he didn't know where he should go, anyway, he shouldn't stay to drag Wen Xien down.

The thoughts in his heart were complicated, and Miao Hua didn't pay too much attention to his feet, until he stepped on the air, Miao Hua suddenly reacted, but it was too late, and he fell hard.

The bones on Miao Hua's body almost fell apart, his eyes were black, and he could get up after a while, and he fell down again after just taking a step and his feet hurt.

He looked down and found that his ankle was swollen and high, not to mention climbing up, I was afraid that it would be a problem to walk a few steps.

Miao Hua observed the surroundings, this should be a trap dug by the people in this village, the pit is almost more than four meters high, and the soil next to it is soft, and he grabbed it with his hand, and he couldn't climb it at all.

You only need to wait until the villagers come to harvest the fruits before they can be rescued.

Knowing the probability, Miao Hua didn't bother to waste his strength, he simply sat down directly.

After a while, his hands and feet were numb from the cold, and he exhaled a mouthful of white mist, rubbing his hands together and rubbing the hot air, but it was useless.

With a cold face, Miao Hua looked up and found that it was snowing again, and the sky was slowly starting to darken, and it seemed that Miao Hua couldn't wait for someone to come.

Miao Hua curled up his body, trembling almost reflexively in the temperature of minus a few degrees, and even his teeth were trembling.

If this continues, with his current body, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand it overnight.

Thinking like this, Miao Hua was not a little afraid or anxious, maybe this was his calamity, and death was nothing more than two kinds, one was to ascend to the gods, and the other was to scatter the soul, no matter which one was a calamity.

Miao Hua was not afraid, the snow fell on his eyelashes, condensed into a drop of water, like tears.

It was Wen Xien who made her suffer.

In fact, this is also very good, at least it can not drag Wen Xien down, which is the only thing he can do now.

It was already completely dark, and night was coming, but the snow did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and Miao Hua's cotton clothes were full of snow, and he was now frozen and unconscious, as if he had returned to the beginning.

A lonely child was in the alley, and the heavy snow almost buried him, and just when he thought that his life would end here, suddenly a voice sounded.

"Are you alright, little one?"

The sound was soft and cool, like a spring breeze in April, stirring waves on the turquoise lakeside.

This is the beginning of fate.

Miao Hua closed his eyes, his expression was peaceful, as if he had fallen into a beautiful dream, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker.

"Little Flower ......"

"Little flower?"

"Little Flower!"

Miao Hua opened his eyes in a daze, his eyelashes were covered with frost, his eyes were confused and confused, and just when he thought it was his auditory hallucination, the voice sounded again.

"Little flower? Little flowers! Where are you? ”

The sound was getting closer and closer, accompanied by heavy and light footsteps, Miao Hua was stunned for a moment, and then his dim eyes lit up suddenly, but they immediately dimmed again.

Miao Hua didn't say anything, but curled himself up even smaller, as if he wanted to hide himself.

Cannot be detected...... Can't find her, can't drag her down anymore.

warned himself again and again in his heart, and Miao Hua calmed down his thumping heartbeat.

The sound came near, and slowly farther away.

Until it slowly disappears, it is inaudible.

There was no sound in the silent night, even the birds were afraid of the cold and hid, Miao Hua could clearly hear the sound of his unsteady breathing, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Maybe he had enjoyed the warmth, but when he first came, it was even colder than now, more bitter, and more tired, he felt nothing, and he didn't pay attention to those hardships.

But now, every breath and breath is so uncomfortable.

Miao Hua's brows furrowed rarely, and his pale lips tightly pursed into a line.

Could it be that he was really pampered by Wen Xien?

(End of chapter)