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An Zisheng turned over and sat cross legged, adding a piece of dry firewood to the fire. His face was bright and dark with the light of the fire.

"But you were a super star at that time. How could you notice me..." With a self mocking smile, an Zisheng takes a look at Zhao Xinyu.

She seemed to be asleep. She didn't make a sound or move. However, he didn't care about it. Today, it's just like saying what she had been holding in her heart for so many years.

Whether she heard it or not.

"I began to study very hard, singing, acting I want to be like mu baishen in the shortest time and be able to stand beside you... "

During that time, he was the most tired. He only slept three or four hours a day, and he spent the rest of his time learning all kinds of things.

He just wants to stand with Zhao Xinyu one day, appear in the same picture, get to know her and let her know himself.

Let yourself have a chance to get close to Zhao Xinyu.

However, when he finally had the ability to stand with her, he learned that she had disappeared for many years.

No one knows what kind of mood he was in at that time, like his heart was poached and empty.

"I recognized you the first time I saw you..."

But he couldn't believe that the woman was standing in front of him.

At that moment, he thought of many ways to say hello, but in the end, he used the most unfavorable way for them to get along with each other.

In fact, there was resentment. Although she knew it was none of her business, the resentment originated from her ignorance.

So I just want to spit out all the resentment I've been holding in my heart for so long, but I can't help but want to get close to her. Even if I already know that she even has children

Zhao Xinyu didn't fall asleep. She just didn't know what to say, so she pretended to be asleep.

She doesn't know what an Zisheng said. In her memory, there has never been such a teenager, let alone a person who paid such attention to her.

"What I said at noon was not impulsive, but what I wanted to say to you a long time ago. I think..." When the words came to his mouth, an Zisheng stopped again and finally turned into a deep sigh.

Facing Zhao Xin's language, which can't hear anything, even if he says it, what can he do?

The room suddenly quiets down, Zhao Xin language listens to the wind and rain outside, slowly closes the eye.

She doesn't care what's behind "I think", because no matter what he wants to say, it's impossible for her to respond.

Not before, not now, not ever again.

She and Zhong Tong have become two strands twisted into a thread, no matter whether they are willing or not, they can not be separated, so she has no energy to deal with anyone.

No matter mu baishen, Zuo Cheng or Zuo Yin.

And an Zisheng, she is even less likely to respond.

Zhao Xinyu doesn't know when he fell asleep. He just feels chilly. When he opens his eyes, he doesn't even know where he is.

Wait for consciousness sober, Zhao Xin language just suddenly sat up, subconsciously first looked to the door.

I don't know when the door is blown open by the wind. The rain outside is much less, but it feels colder.

The fire was almost gone, leaving only a little spark, which was blown bright and dark by the wind.

Zhao Xinyu got up and hopped to close the door. Then he went to the corner and picked out the dry firewood which had not been wet. He put it on Mars. After a long time, he finally lit the fire again.

At this time, she noticed that an Zisheng was lying on the other side with his back to her, as if he was still asleep.

"An Zisheng, it's already dawn. Are we going to find a way out?" Zhao Xin said to an Zisheng by dialing the fire which started to burn slowly with a wooden stick.

However, an Zisheng did not pay attention to her and still lay in that position.

In his heart, Zhao Xinyu threw down his stick, climbed up to an Zisheng, reached out and gently pushed his shoulder: "an Zisheng?"

Start with a fiery, Zhao Xin language a surprised, put his hand to his forehead touched, face big change.

An Zisheng didn't know when he had a fever. The temperature was not low.

"An Zisheng, an Zisheng, wake up!" Zhao Xin language called a few, and finally saw an Zisheng slightly opened his eyes.

"Zhao Xin language?" An Zisheng vaguely sees a figure and subconsciously calls out the name of Zhao Xinyu.

"Well, it's me. How are you?" Zhao Xinyu frowned tightly and asked him anxiously.

An Zisheng slowly closed his eyes. When Zhao Xinyu thought he was sleeping again, he said softly: "it's so cold..."

Zhao Xinyu thought about it, carefully put an Zisheng's head on his leg, and then put the blanket he covered on his body and his cold hand on his forehead."An Zisheng, don't sleep. You wake up and talk to me." Zhao Xinyu looks at an Zisheng's pale face without a trace of blood color, and his uneasiness is growing.

Like hearing Zhao Xin's voice, an Zisheng moved his cracked lips slightly, but there was no sound at all.

Zhao Xinyu is so worried that she almost cries. Now they are trapped here, and their mobile phones are all on Xiaoyu and an Zisheng's assistant, so they don't know when people outside will find them.

The most troublesome thing is that an Zisheng's head is so badly injured that he still has a high fever. If he doesn't get treatment in time

Can't imagine what kind of consequences, Zhao Xin language face a Su, looked at the shabby cabin, glimpsed a corner of a thick long stick, in the heart already had an idea.

Fold the blanket on an Zisheng's body in half and spread it in a safe place near the fire. Then move an Zisheng to the blanket one by one and wrap him up with another blanket.

Looking at an Zisheng, who was in a coma, Zhao Xinyu threw two more sticks into the fire. Then he went to the corner and picked up the stick as a crutch and went to the door of the wooden house.

Now the only way is for her to go out and find someone, and then come back to save an Zisheng.

If she doesn't find anyone There will be no such supposition!

Denied his wishful thinking, Zhao Xinyu went out, closed the door and let the cold rain fall on him.

Because it was too dark last night, I couldn't see anything clearly, but now I can see it. In fact, there is a path built by the forest keeper here in the hut, which is obviously like walking often.

But Zhao Xinyu didn't know which direction was to go deep into the forest, which direction was to go out of the forest

Recognize the direction, Zhao Xin language bite teeth, chose to go to the right.

The rain soon drenched her whole body, and the chill slowly penetrated into her limbs from the surface, and her lips soon turned blue purple.

Zhao Xinyu didn't know how long and how far he had gone. At the beginning, he would think about some things in his mind. At the end, he had become a blank. He just walked along the path numbly and couldn't see anything else except that road.

"Xin language!"

Vaguely seems to hear someone calling himself, Zhao Xin language stopped, wide eyes around, but did not see any shadow.

Is she hallucinating?

Zhao Xinyu wanted to smile bitterly, but her face was frozen, and she couldn't smile at all.

Intending to move on, Zhao Xinyu stepped on the moss, slipped and fell heavily on the path.

Since last night, she has not eaten anything. She has gone so far, and now she has no strength to stand up again.

Lying on his back, letting the cold rain fall on his face, Zhao Xinyu slowly closed his eyes.

Very tired, very cold, very sleepy

"Xin language!"

Zhao Xinyu suddenly opened his eyes and tried to sit up.

She did hear it, someone was calling her, and it seemed to be closer to her.

"I'm here. Is anyone there?"

Zhao Xinyu sat on the ground and yelled at the top of his voice, but there was no response.

The hope on his face darkened little by little, and finally became powerless despair. Zhao Xinyu slowly lowered his head and looked at the white meat rolled in his right palm, dazed.

"Xin language!"

Zhao Xin language Leng for a while, and then look back, also did not see anything, suddenly was rushed to the people tightly hold.

Familiar with the warmth, familiar with the smell, Zhao Xin language nose acid, tears have been uncontrolled to flow down.

"Xin Yu, I finally found you..." Zhong Tong holding Zhao Xin language, voice with some choking.

When Zhao Xinyu slips down the hill in the forest, he forgets to breathe. He orders the fastest plane to T city. He wants to go into the mountain to find her, but he is stopped by the police.

It is said that landslides occur in some areas, and it is necessary to wait until dawn to enter the mountains.

One night, he was at the foot of the mountain in the rain all night, looking at the dark woods.

When he was a genius, he couldn't help coming in. The police couldn't beat him, so they had to follow him.

"Tong..." Zhao Xinyu buries his face in front of his chest and slowly relaxes his tense nerves.

From last night, she was crazy to see him. When she saw him and heard his strong heart, she had only one idea in her mind.

She wanted to stay away from him for the rest of her life.

"Xin Yu, are you ok?" Zhong Tong pushed Zhao Xinyu away and touched her face painfully. Then he saw her helping the stick's left foot, "your foot..."

"It's OK, just twisted..." Zhao Xin language suddenly stopped, eyes become flustered, tightly grasp Zhong Tong's clothes, anxiously said, "an Zisheng, an Zisheng is still in the cabin, Tong, go to save him!"Zhong Tong nodded, put her hair on her face aside, and said softly, "don't worry, the police will go to save him."

Just heard the voice of Zhao Xin language, Zhong Tong ran over regardless of everything and left the police behind. As soon as her voice fell, the police just appeared in the sight of Zhao Xin language.

After holding Zhao Xinyu up, Zhong Tong says a few words to the leading policeman. The policeman immediately divides into two teams. One team is composed of two people, who are responsible for escorting Zhong Tong and Zhao Xinyu out of the mountain. The other team follows Zhao Xinyu's direction to find an Zisheng.

Head against Zhong Tong chest, Zhao Xin whispered: "you say, an Zisheng will be ok?"

"Yes." There was no expression on Zhong Tong's face, but he held her more tightly.

Mingming was fine when he left yesterday afternoon, but he almost lost her in a few hours

This kind of lost and recovered feeling almost made him crazy. He didn't want to experience it again.

"He just slipped because of me..." If he had let go at that time, he would not have met such a thing.

Zhao Xinyu closes her eyes and feels guilty. It's not only because he was dragged down by her to save her yesterday, but also the things he said

She accidentally hurt a person so deeply