Although this kiss did not kiss the end of time, it also exhausted all the strength of the two people.

Shen Zhihuo tightly hugged Yi Nian's waist, his forehead against his forehead, the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, and there was a gleam of silver thread hanging on his lips. Each other's breathing was a little short.

Shen Zhihuo, nostalgic, pecked at Yi Nian's slightly red and swollen lip several times, tightened his arm, held her tightly in his arms, and gently rubbed her soft hair top with his lower jaw.

Snuggling up in Shen Zhijiao's arms, Yi Nian could clearly hear his strong heartbeat, which came into her ears, as if it was the most reassuring rhythm in the world.

The wind is slightly cool, with the moisture of the lake, moistening the dryness of autumn.

"Yi Nian..."

Shen Zhi's burning voice, accompanied by the vibration of her chest, slowly passed into Yi Nian's ears. She gave a light "huh?" sound.

Shen Zhizhuo hugged Yi Nian and stood quietly. After calling her name, he fell into silence again.

-I love you-

These three words always lingered on his lips, but when they came to his mouth, they were swallowed by him. Because he knew that if he said these three words, maybe she still had a hope of liberation in the future.

These three words are shackles. Just lock him alone. Leave her the chance to escape.

"What did you just say?"

Yi Nian finally couldn't help asking what he was doing? What made him almost want to speak, but he swallowed it back? She wants to know.

I don't know why, she thought Shen Zhijiao was a little strange today. If there was nothing in the past, he rarely took the initiative to talk to anyone. Even when he was with her, he had never been like today. After calling his name several times, there was no following.

Shen Zhijiao sighed slightly and silently for a moment. "I'm hungry."

"Ha?"

Yi Nian was stunned and raised his face strangely, but he only saw Shen Zhijiao's smooth chin, and couldn't see his expression at this time.

Mingming just had such a sensational and ambiguous painting style, but he said that I was hungry and ruined the scenery. Yinian said that she was kind. Can she fall in love?

Shen Zhizhuo also said that he was embarrassed because he really couldn't find any good reason to interrupt her questioning, but just pulled an irrelevant reason to prevaricate her.

"Cough... Well, when I came, I saw several farmhouses by the side of the road."

Shen Zhihuo coughed softly. Since this reason has been pulled out, we should always continue to sit down for this reason.

With that, he loosened his hand around Yinian and made a kind of proposal.

A leaf was blown down from the tree by the wind, dancing with the wind, and gently fell on Yinian's shoulder.

Shen Zhizhuo naturally raised his hand and took the leaf off her shoulder. It was a maple leaf dyed red by the autumn wind. The leaf was complete and the vein was clear, as delicate and perfect as a work of art deliberately carved.

Shen Zhihuo handed the maple leaf to Yi Nian, who was still dull in the sudden painting style just now. Seeing the red leaf he handed over, a favorite light flashed in his eyes, raised his hand and took over the leaf, "what a beautiful maple leaf."

Seeing that she liked it so much, Shen Zhijiao's mouth aroused a good-looking smile.

"Let's go."

Shen Zhizhuo turned to pick up the bicycle behind him.

Yinian carefully put away the red leaf. Although it is only a red leaf that can be seen everywhere, it is comparable to any luxury in Yinian's view.

Shen Zhihuo held the bicycle with one hand and put the other hand in his pants pocket at will. He walked forward with elegant steps.

Yi Nian walked backwards and said something to Shen Zhizhuo with a flying eyebrow.

Shen Zhi's burning eyebrows and eyes listened softly and quietly.

Suddenly, Yinian tripped over a raised stone and fell back.

"Be careful!" Shen Zhihuo took a quick step forward. Kaman stretched out his hand to hold her and took her to his arms.

Yi Nian took a breath with lingering palpitations and spit out his tongue playfully at Shen Zhijiao.

Shen Zhihuo shook his head helplessly and stood her upright. His voice was slightly heavy, but with helplessness: "walk well."

......

The car started again and drove back towards the road when it came. It was close to noon. Yi Nian also felt a little hungry, so he asked Shen Zhizhuo how long he would get to the farmhouse restaurant he said.

Shen Zhizhuo focused on the road and replied, "it's not far."

"Oh."

There are few road vehicles in the suburbs, so Shen Zhijiao's speed is not slow within the speed limit.

The scenery outside the window retrogressed rapidly, leaving a silhouette in the remaining light.

Seeing that there was an intersection ahead, Shen Zhizhuo slowed down slightly. Just as he was about to cross the intersection, suddenly, a dark shadow came out of the tall grass on the side of the road and rushed straight to their car.

Shen Zhi was shocked. He quickly turned the steering wheel with both hands. The car suddenly turned 180 degrees and crossed the middle of the road. Fortunately, there was only one car in this section, otherwise I was afraid it would cause more terrible consequences.

Yi Nian, who was sitting in the co pilot's seat, was so frightened that she screamed. Then she leaned back in her chair trembling and dared not move.

Shen Zhihuo pressed down the tension in his heart and looked at the place just now. He saw an ordinary man lying on the ground at the moment.

Yi Nian returned to his mind. His heart was pounding fiercely, and he looked along his line of sight. When he saw the figure lying on the ground, his heart was pounding again.

The voice of opening also trembled fiercely, "hit... Hit someone?"

Shen Zhihuo looked at Yi Nian reassuringly, "I'll get off and have a look. Don't move here."

With that, Shen Zhihuo untied his seat belt, opened the door and was about to get off, but he felt his arm tight and looked down. It was Yinian who grabbed his arm and looked at her in panic.

Shen Zhi's burning mouth pulled a less obvious smile, "it's all right."

After getting off the bus, Shen Zhizhuo closed the door and walked towards the man lying on the ground.

Yi Nian sat in the car, swallowing his saliva nervously, and his followers with tight eyes were deeply burning.

The man on the ground was face down, one hand under his body, lying on the ground, motionless, and looked as if he was badly hurt.

But just now he clearly turned the front of the car in time and didn't collide with the man. Two steps closer, Shen Zhihuo found that there were no obvious scars on the man and no blood on the ground.

Although his speed had slowed down just now, with the speed of the man, if he really hit him, the situation must be worse than now.

So... It seems that things are not as simple as a car accident.

Just as Shen Zhijiao's footsteps stopped beside the man and was about to squat down to check the situation, there was a rapid sound of footsteps in his ears.

Following the sound, I saw that it was Yinian who got out of the car and trotted towards him.

Shen Zhijiao frowned and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing down here? Hurry back to the car."

While Shen Zhihuo was talking to Yi Nian, the man who had been lying on the ground motionless suddenly moved.

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