Luxury family honey darling

"Shen Zhijiao..."

"Shen Zhizhuo, are you there?"

Yi Nian kept shouting Shen Zhijiao's name, but the only thing she answered was the rustling sound of the leaves when the breeze blew by.

She continued to walk forward, wondering, "what's he doing here? Really, he doesn't leave a mark for me to find!"

Yi Nian shouted Shen Zhijiao's name as she walked.

The roar of people behind him has gradually disappeared, and the path in front of him is more and more rugged and difficult to walk. The woods on both sides can't see the end at a glance. Overhead, the sun is cut into mottled light and shadow by the messy tree top, which has been dark for a few shades.

But all this, the anxious Yinian did not pay attention, but continued to walk towards the depths of the dense forest.

Three or two squirrels in the forest are busy storing food for the winter. At the foot, a group of ants holding snow white ant eggs were moving across the path to a higher place. Yinian stepped over the swarm of ants and continued to walk deep into the dense forest.

"Shen Zhihuo..." Yi Nian felt that her voice was going to smoke. She couldn't help but get angry and suddenly increased the decibel. Her hands gathered around her mouth in a trumpet shape, so as to make the sound spread further.

"Goo... Goo"

"Puff, puff..." the birds startled by the sudden sound wave of Yinian fluttered their wings, cooed and scurried around, driving countless fallen leaves away from the branches and falling slowly.

"Ah!" Yinian was also frightened by the sudden situation. She leaned her head against a relatively strong tree and squatted on the ground trembling. She experienced this situation for the first time in her life. She was almost at the limit. She usually treated herself with respect and was surrounded before and after going out. At this time, she squatted helplessly on the ground and looked around.

I don't know how I came here. Looking back, the original path is gone and there are thick fallen leaves everywhere. Seeing here, Yinian's heart suddenly cooled and her body trembled slightly.

So she took out her cell phone from her pocket and wanted to call home for help, but the next second she was sad, because she forgot to charge the phone last night, so the phone didn't know when to turn off automatically.

Yinian was surrounded by despair, helplessly buried his head in his arms, his shoulders trembled slightly, and whispered: "Shen Zhijiao, where are you?"

It was almost afternoon, and the men and women who came to climb the mountain to pray came down from the mountain one after another.

Shen Zhizhuo leaned against the off-road vehicle they came from, but his eyes never left the crowd pouring down the mountain for a moment.

This morning, he didn't have the heart to refuse Yinian's cautious appearance when she invited him to climb the mountain. Originally, he thought that she had at least restrained the arrogance that he hated in front of him. Who knows, she was so stubborn that she ordered him. In a moment of anger, he left her and ran down the mountain alone.

I raised my hand and looked at my watch. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon. There were fewer and fewer people going down the mountain, but I still didn't see her.

He took out his mobile phone and found that he didn't save Yinian's number. He reluctantly put away the phone and decided to go up the mountain to have a look. He couldn't let her go.

Shen Zhihuo can't help but speed up his steps up the mountain, because it's a little late. When he climbs to the top of the mountain, he's afraid it's already 5 or 6 o'clock in the afternoon. In autumn, the sun sets early, hoping to get home before dark.

Walking on the stone ladder up the mountain, he passed by people in the opposite direction. He constantly inspected those people, hoping not to miss Yinian.

He walked all the way and looked all the way until Shen Zhizhuo had reached the vermilion gate of the confinement of the Yuelao temple. The sun was already West, and the otherwise clear sky was covered with gray. Shen Zhizhuo picked up the copper ring on the gate and hit the gate, making a sound of "bang, Bang...".

For a moment, with the sound of "creak..." and the friction of huge hinges, the door was opened from the inside. A head stretched out. It was a middle-aged man with a beard on his face. He looked at Shen Zhihuo, and then said impatiently, "pray for early tomorrow. Now it's closed. Let's go quickly." he said he was going to close the door.

Shen Zhihuo pushed the door with one hand and stopped him from closing the door. He said expressionless, "I'm looking for someone. Is there anyone else in there?"

"No, no, make sure the last person left the door we closed. See if you got lost in the forest. However, it seems that it will rain this day. You'd better hurry home!" the middle-aged man said, "Bang..." and closed the door.

Shen Zhihuo looked up at the sky. There was indeed a layer of cloud. A cold wind was blowing. It was going to change. He couldn't help pacing in situ. Suddenly, he seemed to find something and walked towards the west of Yuelao temple.

Shen Zhihuo saw a path leading to the depths of the mountain forest, and on a dwarf tree at the entrance, a small plush rabbit hanging on a dead branch swaying in the wind. He picked it up and saw that it was a small hanging ornament on Yinian's backpack.

"Did she enter the woods?" Shen Zhihuo guessed.

The sky was getting darker and the wind was getting stronger. He held the Rabbit Pendant in his hand and raised his feet along the path into the mountains.

The wind in the forest is slightly less than that outside, but it is darker than that outside the forest. The trees blown by the wind are making a noise. The fallen leaves rolled down by the wind seem to spread a soft blanket on the ground and step on it.

"Yi Nian..."

"Yi Nian..."

Shen Zhihuo tried to distinguish the scenery in front of him, but there was no trace of Yi thought except the sound of the wind shaking the trees and the click of crushing the dead branches and leaves.

Shen Zhizhuo thought he might have made a wrong judgment. His attitude at that time might have angered the arrogant Yinian, so she didn't say hello to herself. She went home alone, left him here alone and waited for her foolishly.

He should call back to yizhai first to confirm, instead of breaking into the mountain so rashly.

Shen Zhizhuo looked at his watch. It was more than six o'clock. He took out the phone, hesitated and put it down again. Maybe Yinian had gone back. With her temperament, maybe she was waiting to see his jokes at home? The pendant hanging on the tree may have been accidentally scraped off by her, so he decided to go back.

Just as he turned around, he was in the same situation as Yinian. When he came, he didn't know where the path was. There were thick fallen leaves and thick trees everywhere.

Shen Zhizhuo felt incredible. He didn't think he had gone far. How could this happen? He looked up at the sky and looked through the top of the tree. He saw only black clouds passing by. It seems that rain will come at any time.

Without much thought, he followed what he thought was the original road to the mountains and forests.

After about five minutes, Shen Zhihuo still couldn't find the path when he entered the mountain. Just at this time, a faint cry came into his ears. With the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, it seemed a little penetrating.