The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 191 Trapped in the Ravine
The road became more and more dangerous, sharp stones leaked from their tips, and thorns grew wildly, waiting for a careless passerby to cut her snow-white skin, dripping with blood.

Song Jin embraced her lightly, shielded her from the sharp thorns and stones, let those things cut through his expensive suit, penetrate into his white shirt, cut his skin, and soak the clothes with blood. On the sleeve, Yu Sheng, who had a keen sense of smell, immediately smelled the smell of blood, but she didn't say anything, and just let Song Jin protect her.

She always has a familiar feeling about this place, but she just can't remember what she has been involved with this mountain over the years.

They didn't know how long they walked, but the dangerous environment around them finally became a little safer, and she could even smell the faint fragrance of the silk tree and the crape myrtle tree.

Finally, Song Jin put her on a flat and clean stone, and scanned the surrounding environment.

The environment here is probably in an unknown ravine. If you listen carefully, you can hear the ding-dong sound of mountain springs from top to bottom. Surrounded by acacia trees and crape myrtle trees, it is pink, and there is the low-pitched sound of kingfishers coming from it. The canopy came, but it seemed silent and cold.

"Where is this place?" Yu Sheng was sure that this was definitely not the route planned by the company. She turned on her phone and saw that there was no signal in the mountains, let alone they were still in an unknown ravine. It's useless except for taking pictures.

Song Jin seemed to be in a good mood, he sat down next to Yu Sheng, and asked her with a smile: "Don't remember this place?"

Yu Sheng frowned, suppressed his temper and replied slowly: "I don't have any impression of this place."

Song Jin's handsome face visibly froze, and then he returned to his usual calm and composed expression. He chuckled and muttered to himself: "I have no impression? How could it be? Yu Sheng, your memory is beyond anyone's memory." Incomparable."

Yu Sheng smiled, his eyes were cold, and he was inquiring little by little whether he could go out alone, while talking to Song Jin slowly:

"I can choose to forget the little things that don't matter."

Song Jin stared closely at her eyes, and her black pupils wanted to find something from Yu Sheng's beautiful eyes like Baidar Lake, but in the end it was fruitless, so she had to say uncertainly:

"Yu Sheng, you clearly remember."

Yu Sheng seemed a little impatient this time. After searching for a long time, she still couldn't find a way to go out. Song Jin was very smart. During the last part of the journey, she covered her eyes with a piece of gauze, so she couldn't go back the same way. Every road that looks like an exit has uncertain dangers, and she can't take this risk.

"I won't remember," her tone became cold: "Song Jin, tell me, where is the exit?"

Song Jin smiled lightly: "Exit? I don't know.

But Shengsheng, if you can remember the memories related to this place, you can find a way out by yourself.

But you don't want to, you don't want to recall this past. "

He suddenly said meaningfully: "If you can't remember, it's okay, I will be stuck here with you until the end, I will hold your body, enter the path of reincarnation with you, and start the next life. good?"

Yu Sheng snapped in disbelief: "Song Jin, are you crazy?!"

She didn't lie to Song Jin. She had a strong sense of familiarity with this place, but she couldn't remember any memories related to it.

Unlike hyperamnesia, she can voluntarily forget some trivial things that have nothing to do with her, and only remember those impressive memories.

"Shengsheng, it doesn't matter if you forget, I can tell you." Just as she stood up and walked out through a random exit, Song Jin suddenly held her hand tightly again, not allowing her to leave.

His deep voice was hoarse: "It's been a long time, you have forgotten, and it should be taken for granted."

"Back then, there was a little boy who was very stupid. When we first came to Suzhou, we climbed a mountain together."

As his voice fell to her ears, the memories related to it flooded into her mind in an instant, she couldn't bear it anymore, and fell into Song Jin's arms.

There was a pleasant fragrance of lily of the valley in his arms, but also a slight coolness. He hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and told her his own story back then bit by bit.

He was not familiar with this place back then, and after walking to the same place a dozen times, he was convinced that he had lost his way.

But Song Jin didn't panic, this was his personality, he didn't panic when dealing with things, and dealt with them calmly.

The night was cool, and the mountain spring water formed a small river. The small river was wide and deep. It was already the season of autumn. The night wind blew the coolness from the river surface, and he huddled in a small cave to avoid the cold.

As the moon rose, his stomach became more and more hungry, exhaustion, hunger and cold came together, making him a little overwhelmed, and he almost fainted in this cave.

About 10 minutes later, he heard rustling sounds from the bushes not far away. He tightened his throat, held a stone by his hand, and retracted himself into the darkness as much as possible, holding his breath.

On the mountain at night, there will always be some fierce beasts, this is what my grandfather told him since he was a child.

But what was waiting for him was not a ferocious beast or a hungry wolf, but a small gray head. The mud covered her original fair skin, but her eyes were far brighter than the bright moon.

I obviously hid in the darkness, but the girl's eyes still swept here at a glance. She was wearing a pink gauze skirt. She was the most beautiful. Even in autumn, she also liked to wear skirts.

But now, there was blood on that skirt, it was torn by the words of thorns, and it became tattered. The girl now is ugly.

She happily ran towards herself. Behind her was the butler of the Yu family who came with her. Seeing Yu Sheng running in a hurry, she couldn't help shouting anxiously: "Miss, run slowly, and be careful not to fall. Madam will feel sorry for you!" of."

The girl just waved her hand: "What are you afraid of? I don't believe my mother's ears are so powerful that she can hear the sound of Suzhou."

Song Jin couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile. It's true that people's ears can't hear distant sounds, but a person's mouth can transmit words thousands of miles away.

"Oh, why did I lose you by accident."

Her little hands were full of mud, and she wiped Song Jin's fair face playfully. Seeing his face being polluted by herself bit by bit, little Yu Sheng felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Song Jin wasn't angry, he didn't eat or drink for a long time, his immature childish voice was also hoarse, he looked at the girl's blood-stained clothes, and felt a little bit of reproach and distress:

"You...how did you make yourself like this, doesn't it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)