The man didn't notice her look, and went on to his own thoughts.

"You don't have to be reckless, it must be painful. ”

For a while, Wan Zhaohe had a little delusion, as if he was asking, not about the wounds on her body, but about her mood.

"I've sprained my foot before, and I feel a lot of pain, not to mention that you're a little weak woman, how can it not hurt, and it's not an iron body. ”

This weak woman's statement is really debatable, it must be because it was too dark and the moonlight was not too bright, so this person didn't recognize her as the legendary little devil king in the northwest!

was said to be weak, but in normal times, Wan Zhaohe would definitely be like thunder, and hit that person crying and calling his mother.

But at this time, Wan Zhao and the unprecedentedly did not say anything to refute, and lowered his head and responded sullenly, "Hmm." ”

"I know!" the man's expression was a little more proud, "Don't bear the pain, it's better to say it!"

Wan Zhaohe didn't speak, just lowered his head, and the loss in his heart became more and more obvious.

This person could detect her thoughts, but the father didn't know anything about it.

She clearly just wants to work hard to get the affirmation of her father and the praise of others, and she clearly works so hard to show herself.

Why?

The father originally only gave her one affirmation, why did those people start to look at them with admiration after they came.

Why are other people always afraid of her, often avoiding her, and don't care if she likes to be alone.

She has obviously worked hard to become stronger and work hard to express herself, but it is only because, whether it is as a father or a father, she is very afraid that Wanbang will not see her.

She wants to be taken seriously, she wants to be affirmed.

She wanted to be praised by Wanbang.

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As he spoke, the man seemed to sense that something was wrong with her emotions, and he slowly stopped, tilting his head and thinking for a moment.

Then he stretched out his hand and picked up Wan Zhaohe and walked towards the mountains.

Wan Zhaohe screamed in fright, and when he saw this person carrying himself like a sack, he beat him several times in anger.

"What are the nerves, hurry up and let me down!"

The man pretended to be in pain and screamed a few times, "Ah!

"If you know, don't let me down quickly, or I'll break your ribs!"

"It's not like you have a leg injury!"

"Then you can't ...... Hey, where the hell are you going?"

The man smiled mysteriously at her, "You'll know when you arrive!"

Wan Zhaohe still scolded and refused to stop, but he didn't beat him again.

Carrying a person, the man still walks steadily, and the wind is blowing under his feet.

Soon through a forest, his steps slowed down, and he sat down on the trunk of a collapsed tree.

Wan Zhaohe looked around and found that it was still ...... A forest, that is, the trees here are a little sparse, and there is a small clearing next to the tree where he sits.

"What are you bringing me here for?"

The man took the longbow from his back, adjusted it in his hand, and said with a smile, "Please eat roast rabbit!"

Wan Zhaohe only felt that this person was a little chattering, and he couldn't lose his temper if he wanted to.

“...... Let's not talk about why you invite me to eat rabbits, it's so late, where can I find rabbits?"

"Of course, it's my superb archery skills!

He grabbed the longbow, grabbed an arrow from the quiver and put it on the bowstring, turned around sharply, and instantly pulled the bowstring, and released the arrow in his hand.

The bowstring clanged, and an arrow burst out of the wind, like the sound of a crane roaring.

"Bang!"

Wan Zhaohe secretly praised this person's excellent archery, and couldn't help but poke his head out curiously to see what his arrow hit.

I saw that the tail feathers were still trembling with the arrow, and the tip of the arrow was wearing ...... A leaf, firmly nailed to the trunk directly across from her.

“......”

I don't know if it's a boast or something.

The man glanced at her proudly, "Amazing!"

"Well, that's amazing...... What a ghost!" Wan Zhaohe couldn't hold back the urge to scold, this person must have come to make fun of her, what is the matter with shooting leaves?

"Hurry up...... "Get out!"

Before she could finish her curse, the man suddenly approached her, put his fingers on his lips with a serious expression and made a silent motion.

"Shhhh

Subconsciously, Wan Zhaohe really followed his movements and stopped scolding, holding his breath and not daring to make a sound.

The man stood and listened, his hands holding the longbow, which was indescribably beautiful.

He shot another arrow quickly, but this time it was aimed at the woods, and there was a faint fluttering sound.

It was already dark, and I couldn't see anything in the woods.

What did that arrow hit?

"Wait a minute! I'll go and bring you the rabbit right now!"

After the man finished speaking, he walked briskly into the woods.

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After a while, Wan Zhaohe stared at the "rabbit" in his hand with wide eyes, and his expression was a little complicated.

Rabbit?

Are you sure it's not a snake?

Wan Zhao and Pi looked at him with a smile, "Rabbit?"

The man grabbed the arrow nailed to a dying snake with one hand, scratched his fluffy hair with the other, and said in a pretended manner: "Actually...... If you think it's a snake, it's a snake, if you think it's a rabbit, it's a rabbit. ”

Wan Zhaohe's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "I just want to throw it in your face." ”

The man pretended to be frightened and threw away the snake in his hand, "This is not good!"

Seeing that Wan Zhaohe was so angry, he leaned over with a smile again, "Don't be angry, you see, there are always many accidents in this life, I wanted to catch a rabbit for you, but I caught a snake, which can only be said that you have no fate with this roast rabbit." ”

I wanted to scold, but I was just pondering his words, Wan Zhaohe heard something meaningful, and she squinted at him, "Then?"

The man sat down beside her, looking up at the silver moon between the trees, his expression still unchanged.

Only then did Wan Zhaohe realize that there was a crescent-shaped dark red mark on the right side of the man's neck, like a birthmark.

"Some things are just fate is not enough, the moon in the water is in the mirror, if it becomes an obsession, it will only hurt yourself. ”

Wan Zhaohe listened quietly and did not make a sound.

"You see, I'm really good at this archery, right? Ben also wants to get a piece of recognition, but my ...... My father always said that I was a plaything, and that I thought that bows and arrows were petty fights. ”

It turned out that this man ...... It was to comfort her around the corner.

even said his inner unhappiness with such a breezy face to share with her.

Both of them seem to be trying to get their father's affirmation,

For the first time, Wan Zhaohe had a strange feeling about a strange man he met for the first time, and this feeling can be named a very ethereal name, that is, empathy.

It's hard to imagine a state, after all, people in this world are always unable to experience the feelings of others.

However, at this moment, she felt that she really had such a feeling in her heart.

She seemed to understand him.

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After thinking about it, Wan Zhaohe tried to comfort him, "Well, in fact, snakes are also quite good, at least a little stronger than leaves." ”

The man was slightly stunned, burst out laughing, and looked into her eyes.

"You're so cute. ”

Wan Zhaohe was stunned for a long time, and then he was sure that this person was praising her.

Growing up, it was the first time she had heard someone refer to her by that word.

Brutal, willful, foul-tempered...... The word cute, like insulating from her, doesn't match at all.

How can it be cute in the eyes of this person?

Seeing that she didn't quite believe it, the man only smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

The two sat in silence for a while, looking up at the moon together, as the wind passed through the forest and the branches rustled.

The man spoke again in the gust of wind.

"I don't know what the girl's name is?"

Wan Zhaohe paused when he heard this, hesitating how to answer.

She had a good impression of this man, or at least she was pleasant to get along with.

She was so reckless before, and she did it when she didn't agree with her, and he generously tolerated her, and he didn't blame, and she even felt a sense of closeness in her heart.

It's not that the first love is moved by this person, the sense of closeness comes from being recognized.

It's like pretending to be strong for a long time, the first time someone sees through what she thinks, the first time someone asks her if it's painful, she can't help but feel a little aggrieved, plus when he says his own things, the feeling that makes her sympathetic, she feels that he must be able to understand her feelings.

So, this person gave her a sense of identity that she had never felt before.

The restlessness in her heart had subsided unconsciously, and her mood suddenly improved.

Hiding in the night, she secretly blushed and became a little serious.

"My name is Aman. ”