A little orange warm light is a little hazy in the dark night, like a confusing firefly, dancing.

The light was getting closer and closer, and a tall white-clothed young man was carrying a paper lantern in his hand, slowly walking among the woods of Luolong Mountain.

It's a little cold at night, and from time to time there is a cool breeze blowing.

Zhu'an raised his hand to his mouth and exhaled a breath of hot air to warm his hands, and a faint white mist quickly drifted into the night.

Fortunately, when I went out, I had an extra heart eye and brought a lantern, otherwise the light in this mountain was dim and unclear, let alone looking for someone, it was inconvenient to walk.

I don't know where Wan Zhaohe went.

He searched for a long time and didn't see half a figure, but Du Luobin's soldiers all saw Wan Zhaohe go up the mountain with their own eyes, and when he arrived at the mountain, the dead trees and weeds on both sides of the rugged mountain road were in a mess, and it was miserable.

After a while, a large area collapsed, like a hailstorm.

He stopped to take a closer look, and the traces of the destruction of the plants and trees were obviously not caused by the weather, but by man-made wanton destruction.

You don't have to think about it to know that the only person who can do this kind of thing is that Miss Wanda.

Even after continuing to walk a mountain road, he also found Wan Zhaohe's horsewhip on a dead tree, which was the one that hurt people indiscriminately when he was in the general's mound, and he grabbed it with his hand, so he naturally knew it.

With an easy leap, he jumped up the tree, holding the paper lantern in his hand steadily, the flame only swaying slightly.

He looked, reached out and nimbly untied the vine a little, and removed the whip.

There are all kinds of signs that Wan Zhaohe did enter this mountain, but he didn't know where to hide.

is such a big person, he is also called General Xiaowan, and every time he encounters something unpleasant, he runs out, but it's really ......

's behavior is not disgusted or disgusted, but he doesn't dare to agree.

Don't take him as an example, nor do you compare it with Weaving Dreams, just because she is a general, she doesn't serve in the army from time to time, and others are worried about her safety, and she sends people to look for her in such a big mountain, which shows how much effort it takes to find her, which is really out of proportion.

Everything causes trouble to others, according to one's own nature, what is the difference between a child who does not grow up.

He jumped off the tree and continued along the narrow mountain path.

Speaking of which, there is one more point that puzzles him.

That is, I don't know what Wanbang thinks, saying that he doesn't like his daughter Wan Zhaohe, so he let her be profligate and fend for herself, but this is obviously not the case, Wanbang's tolerance and pampering don't seem to be fake at all, but it is said that he treats his daughter well with sincerity, is a parent, and is a general, and disciplining his daughter is a little too broad and loose.

Forget his worries and love him very much, care for him everywhere, as a teacher and a father, he has nothing to do with him, and when he teaches him, he does not lose half of his strictness, and even surpasses it, almost to the point of nitpicking.

However, forgetting worries and caring for him, and good intentions are all good ways to cultivate him, for which he only has all kinds of respect and love in his heart.

In contrast, Wanbang can almost be called doting on Wan Zhaohe.

Of course, he just felt a little puzzled about this, after all, there are many strange ways to get along, this is the attitude of the two of them, others can see but can't say.

Thinking about things in his heart, the pace under his feet became faster, and he had almost climbed most of the mountain, when he heard a little sound in a forest.

Listening carefully, it was the sound of two people talking, and he recognized one of them as Wan Zhaohe, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally found it, but fortunately there were no accidents.

Since he was talking to someone, it was inconvenient and abrupt, so he quietly took two steps closer and politely did not go straight over.

I don't know if it was his delusion, but he heard another unfamiliar voice paused briefly as he approached, as if he had sensed someone approaching.

Zhu'an raised his head and looked in that direction, but it was a little farther away, and the light was too dim for his vision to be clear.

He stopped at the edge of the woods, some distance away, and spoke lightly.

"Miss Wan, it's time to go back. ”

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After saying that, he didn't go over, so he waited quietly on the mountain road outside the forest.

His voice was neither light nor heavy, but it passed through the night calmly and powerfully, and clearly reached Wan Zhaohe's ears.

Wan Zhaohe immediately recognized that it was Zhu'an's voice, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and for a moment he thought that he was bewitched by the monsters that lived in the mountains, and the illusion was generated, after all, the legends of the spirits in the mountains were the most frequent. However, she turned her head to look at the place where the voice had come, and it was in the woods some distance away that she saw a little warm yellow light.

Like the last firefly in a summer night, the light is blown by the night wind, a little ethereal and distant.

The surprise in my heart did not stop.

She hadn't gone back so late, she knew that Wanbang would definitely send someone to pick her up, but in any case, she didn't think that this person would be Zhu'an.

That suave and personable teenager.

As they usually do, not even a nodding acquaintance, a thin connection, it was hard for her to imagine a reason for Ann to pick her up.

Was it asked by the father?

However, no matter how she thought about it, her father would not come to him, she preferred to believe that the possibility of Wanbang looking for Weaving Dreams was a little higher.

After seeing the firelight, she quickly came back to her senses, and she hurriedly tried to stand up, but was pulled by the man sitting next to her.

"What are you doing!"

The man stopped with a smile: "Hey, aren't you injured in your foot?

Wan Zhaohe shook his head and denied, "No...... He's not from my family. ”

What can it be?

However, there is one thing that is particularly wrong is that it is not anyone in her family at all.

Their relationship, except for a thin layer of cooperation, has no other feelings in it.

For her, it is an existence that feels unpleasant when she sees it.

Hearing this, the man didn't say anything, jumped down from the trunk of the tree, patted his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Okay, there is no feast in the world, since someone is coming to pick you up, then I will rest assured, I will go first!"

"Oh......"

Wan Zhaohe hesitated to say thank you to him, although she rarely said it to anyone.

It's just that today I finally received a long-lost comfort and a rare understanding, and it is not too much for her to say thank you.

The man didn't notice her entanglement, still with his arms crossed behind his head, looking relaxed and comfortable, and walked briskly towards the forest on the other side.

Just as she was about to speak, the man took two or three steps and then turned around and beckoned to her, interrupting her prepared words.

The smile was so bright in the faint moonlight, and there was a night breeze that rustled the woods like the sound of a broken piano two or three times.

The beautiful thin lips closed one by one, whispered something to Wan Zhaohe, and then turned around, waved his hand with his back to her in a chic manner, and walked away without looking back.

"Wait, what do you say your name is? Starfire? Hey, hey!"

Some distance away, the voice was small, Wan Zhaohe didn't hear what his name said, and seeing that he was about to leave, he couldn't help but ask a little anxiously.

But the man didn't hear her question, and the tall figure soon melted into the night, and soon disappeared among the shadowy trees.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Wan Zhao Zheng looked at the dim woods, trying to remember his lips.

What did he say when he left?

It seems to be ......

By the way, my name is ...... Looking forward to seeing each other next time, Miss Aman.

It's strange why I didn't hear his name clearly.

Looking at the shape of the lips, it seems to be ...... Spark?

Starfire, what a weird name.

After the man left for a while, Wan Zhaohe came back to his senses, and Zhu'an was still outside the forest, standing and waiting for her.

He was quiet without saying a word, he didn't come over and didn't rush to hurry, he was very patient and very distant.

If it weren't for the faint light still standing there, she would have thought he was gone.

Although Wan Zhaohe couldn't suppress her surprise at the fact that the person who came to pick her up was Zhu'an, she quickly sorted out her mood, resumed her usual tone, and said loudly to the place where Zhu'an was standing: "Hey!

Zhu'an didn't say anything, and walked with the lantern unhurriedly, his eyebrows and eyes becoming more and more handsome and detailed.

His gaze casually glanced in the direction the man had left, and his expression was a little thoughtful.