The breeze blew on the asphalt road, and the residual rain on the road reflected a young man with an ordinary face, who looked seventeen or eighteen years old.

The young man had a delicate face, his short hair fluttering slightly in the wind, and he was dressed in cheap stalls of no more than thirty yuan, and a closer look would reveal a few rough patches on his faded trousers.

"It's been seven years, and this feeling still can't be dissipated, Yun Nian." The boy muttered softly.

"Why do I have a strange feeling in my mind, the results of the hospital examination are obviously healthy," the boy touched his head, "it was like this when I was ten years old."

"Forget it, go home, don't think about what you don't know, anyway, this feeling will be dissipated in a while"

By the river, on the mud tiles, under the eaves, the young man walked gently back to the mud house made of mud.

"Yun Nian, hurry up and help me take back the dried carrots outside, although it is only raining lightly outside, but this kind of dried radish can't rain." A woman in her forties gave the boy a disgusted look and said.

"Okay Mom, I'll come now." Yun Nian looked at the scene in front of the door and couldn't help but touch his head, strode forward and hugged the basket of dried radishes and walked into the door.

Upon entering, the interior was dimly lit, but it was barely possible to see the objects inside, with several dust-covered benches messily arranging around a crumbling table. There were no decent household items in the room, only a few hot water bottles, a few gray iron fists and a few bulging sand bags, and in the corner of the room were two beds, one was larger, taking up one-sixth of the room, and the other was next to this bed, about half of the original one.

Yun Nian looked at the scene in front of him and was not surprised, after all, this was the place where he had lived for seventeen years.

His family is in the countryside, or that kind of remote mountain village, his father is a local farmer, called Yunshan, his mother's surname is Wang, the word Ya, they have no knowledge, knowledge knows some knowledge of agricultural plants, father Yunshan knows some simple medicinal herbs, and does the work of helping people to find medicinal herbs in the mountains to subsidize the family.

There were very few outsiders in the village, and one of the few outsiders that impressed Yun Nian was an old man he met when he was eight years old who bought sugar gourds, and the old man seemed to have a special emotion for him, and he was a little shocked after seeing him for the first time.

I remember that day the old man took out a black candy from his pocket, the candy exuded bursts of fragrance, tempting his gluttonous worm from his mind, without any hesitation, he swallowed the candy, now that I think about it, that shape and taste is not so much candy, but rather the old man's mud pills.

"But how is that possible." Yun Nian smiled self-deprecatingly.

Yun Nian sat down on the small horse at home, staring at the scenery outside the door, he seemed to be a little stupid, he was one of the few intellectuals in their village, originally after Yun Nian went to the only primary school in the village, reading was an unattainable expectation for him, but the junior high school in the city seemed to attach great importance to the education of rural children, so he gave the surrounding countryside two free three-year study opportunities, if the grades are good, the city can also let the city pay for it, go to the province to study in a public high school.

He looked stupid when he was a child, but he was very bright when he read books, so he entered the junior high school in the city with a girl from another village, and the girl's name was very good, Li Li.

Yun Nian still remembers the shyness and freshness of the two of them when they first entered the city, everything is so wonderful to him, and the eyes of the people around him make him feel shy, in school, he is very withdrawn, and everyone seems to dislike him for being discouraged, and no one takes the initiative to come up to talk to him, and the only one who can communicate with him seems to be Li Li.

Li Li seems to be facing the same dilemma, so they become friends, a pair of friends who are isolated from the rest of the world in the middle of the city.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and they passed the high school entrance examination in the last few days of junior high school, and they were lucky enough to be admitted to the two best high schools in the province, the only fly in the ointment was that they were not chosen by their choice at that time, and they were forced to be assigned to two different high schools.

Luckily for him, his roommate saw that he was stupid and didn't know how to socialize, so he offered to bring him snacks and pastries from outside, which was one of the few pleasures he had besides studying.

Three years of high school passed quickly, in a blink of an eye he was seventeen years old, after the college entrance examination he returned to the small village where he was born, on weekdays to help his father Yunshan do farm work, for his mother to help.

Life was ordinary, but a little lucky for him, and he got up from the stool and walked over to the woman who was beating her in the river, her hair was jet black, but at the ends of her hair it was very rough, and from a distance it looked like gray dust clinging to her jet-black hair. The woman's face was very similar to Yun Nian's, and she looked very clean, but the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and the lines on her forehead all showed her tiredness and tiredness.

However, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, Yun Nian didn't know what she was laughing at, but from what he remembered, his mother was smiling.

"Go, go to the mountains and call your dad back, it's late at night, it's time to come back for dinner", Wang Ya watched her son come over, and ordered.

Yun Nian didn't have anything to do, so he responded.

As he slowly stepped into the hill which he had stepped on hundreds of times in the past seventeen years, if not thousands of times, he wandered in the mountains with his eyes blank, and although this mountain was said to be a small hill, it was also compared to the other mountains on the edge of the village, and the area of the mountain was large enough for thousands of people to live in the mountains.

The mountain was very quiet, and it seemed that the only sound had become the friction sound caused by Yun Nian's feet colliding with the branches on the ground, and everything around him seemed very quiet.

He walked through it, and gradually he seemed to notice something, the mountain seemed to become much colder than before, and now it was summer, but it gave him a feeling of winter coldness, and this cold feeling seemed to have a slight weirdness.

Yun Nian's scattered eyes gradually became solemn in the gradually cold environment, and he suddenly found that the road in front of him had changed.

"Whew!" A shrill wolf howl reached his ears, stinging his eardrums.

At this moment, he realized the arrival of the crisis, and it was also true, a half-human tall figure appeared in front of him, it was a wolf shadow, and the scarlet eyes were particularly penetrating in the gradually dimming sky.

In Yun Nian's eyes, there seemed to be something slowly condensing, and his right hand seemed to be gradually disappearing......