"Yes, that's what I think."
Her chin was raised proudly, her eyebrows were as bright as stars, and her red lips curved frivolously.
Just staring at Gao Wenxuan like this, Jinhua smiled sternly, her eyebrows and eyes were in a stalemate with him.
She didn't want to please him.
At this moment, she preferred to be a cold and heartless snake, sober and cruel.
His insult made her sad.
With her character, she would definitely retaliate for her flaws.
The moment he bit her, she had to bite back harder.
Gao Wenxuan faced Jinhua's pressing steps and took half a step back unconsciously.
He looked elsewhere, not even looking at her: "Miss Rong, we should keep some distance.
It's already very late. , rest early, we have to go on the road tomorrow.”
Staring into Gao Wenxuan's eyes with piercing eyes, Jinhua pressed him against the rock wall in the cave.
A fire was beating in her heart, and she was almost going crazy with anger.
She was annoyed by his attitude, but it was so powerful.
He stood up and asked in a deep voice: "What do you think, just tell me directly.
I don't want to speculate on your hints anymore."
Gao Wenxuan's back hit the cold rock wall.
Looking from his angle, he met Jinhua's clear eyebrows.
His heart trembled involuntarily, and he asked with a sneer: "What can I think?
" "Gao Wenxuan, you said, we are grasshoppers on the same rope."
Jinhua was a little angry, all her emotions were intertwined, and a ball of fire rushed from her heart to her throat, burning her dry and hoarse, her voice was almost hoarse.
To the extreme, every word was squeezed out from the throat and between the teeth.
There was heartbreaking pain from his heart to his throat.
Listening to Jin Hua's words, Gao Wenxuan's ink-stained eyes slightly raised.
His eyes seemed to hide the vast universe, and his eyes were extremely indifferent and bottomless.
She heard him speaking with a smile.
In the air, his magnetic voice came over, and the cruel words did not match the gentle smile on his face.
In this very short time gap, his words were as sharp as a knife.
He said word by word, Jin.
Hua listened to every word.
He said: "Miss Rong may have misunderstood Mr.
He."
Jinhua only felt her body trembling.
She suddenly lost the courage to ask questions and hurriedly stood up from his side: "Stop talking."
But at this moment, he grabbed her hand, hugged her tightly from behind, and murmured: "Jinhua, Jinhua."
Jinhua felt a little coolness on her neck, and she heard him suddenly say: "What should I do with you?"
Inexplicably, his heart seemed to twitch.
Jinhua touched his face with his fingers and found a large area of wetness.
It turned out that at some point, tears had flowed all over his face.
His embrace was warm through the clothes, and the warmth penetrated along the fibers, skin, and pores of the clothes into the blood, bones, heart, and soul.
He straightened her face and looked at her intently.
For a moment, Jinhua thought he was going to kiss her again, so she lowered her eyes in panic, but she saw him looking at her for a while, then letting go of her tiredly.
He stopped and said, "Jinhua, it's late at night, you should go to bed early."
After he finished speaking, he sat at the entrance of the cave, holding a cigarette and smoking silently.
Except for a little scarlet, there was endless darkness in front of him.
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Jinhua held on to the stone wall and squatted down slowly.
As if something was being knocked gently in his heart, he sneezed lightly against the cool night wind.
The little red dot on Gao Wenxuan's hand shook.
Jinhua looked over nervously, but saw that he was just shaking the ashes from his cigarette.
Not sure if the hole in her heart was due to loss, Jinhua suddenly reminded herself not to feel trapped again.
So, he stopped and turned around and walked to the fire as he wished.
The fireworks were swaying, and He Rong, who was lying in the sleeping bag, was already asleep.
The dancing shadows of the golden flames fell down, and the dim lights were like light ink painted on the face.
Jinhua took out his sleeping bag from the bag, packed it up, and got in.
The heat was scorching the earth near the sleeping bag, and a little residual heat was transmitted through the sleeping bag, which was just right.
Gao Wenxuan was still smoking outside the cave.
Looking inside the cave, he could only vaguely see his back, which was not clear.
Feeling sleepy, Jinhua slowly closed her eyes and had a long dream all night.
In the dream, a woman who looked the same as her was wearing a light yellow dress, like a coquettish cat, clinging to her parents while visiting the garden.
Jiaojiao whispered, smiled and ate ice.
At one end of the garden, she met a man named Zhongjun.
The two recited poems and compared each other, and they fell in love.
Later, the scene changed to a scene of the whole family having New Year's Eve dinner.
She still looks like the little princess of the Rong family, wearing a diamond crown and the most beautiful dress in the David's Clothing Store.
She is smiling and being loved by all the stars.
Suddenly, candlelight and shadows mingled, and sharp noises shattered the joy.
After a long period of darkness, the image changed to her standing in an empty and chaotic mansion, being pushed out of the carved iron door, heavy rain.
It was majestic.
She walked in the mud with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
The stains stained her white dress embroidered with roses.
After the mud and water were gone, the picture became distorted.
In the house where the walls were peeling off, the sun was out, and mice and cockroaches were running all over the floor.
The cold rain was dripping from above her head day after day, washing away her carefully painted makeup.
She had A young girl, one day, left her alone in disgust.
After that, there was endless darkness, and she had no choice but to walk on in the darkness.
Until "Miss Rong, Miss Rong, we have to leave, get up quickly."
She was in a trance for a lifetime.
When she opened her eyes and looked at the man standing in front of her, Jinhua's eyes turned red inexplicably.
The person who called her was Gao Wenxuan.
"Why are you crying?"
He Rong, who was standing nearby, saw her wiping away tears and quickly stretched out a plaid cloth handkerchief.
"Thank you."
Jinhua smiled awkwardly, calmed down, and wiped her face with a handkerchief.
Although her face was stiff, she quickly adjusted her expression to a suitable one and handed the handkerchief back.
He Rong waved his hand nonchalantly: "No need to pay it back."
As soon as he finished speaking, another silver satin handkerchief embroidered with green bamboo was crumpled into a ball and stuffed into the palm of his hand.
Jin Hua raised his face in astonishment, looking at the dark circles on Gao Wenxuan's face and the low pressure on his face.
He swayed uneasily, and after nagging for a while, he couldn't say a word.
And he spoke.
It was still as cold as last night, he said: "The weather is a bit cold today, remember to put on some clothes."
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Jinhua was stunned for a long time, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.
She felt a little happy in her heart.
She could not have imagined that such words would come out of Gao Wenxuan's mouth.
The ice in my heart melted and my uneasiness collapsed.
"sorry."
Apologies rang out simultaneously.
Gao Wenxuan had been with Jinhua for so long, and he had already figured out her temperament.
He stayed up all night, waiting for her until dawn.
He was angry at first, and he hardened his heart and wanted to cool her down.
It was obvious that she was crying with tears all over her face in her sleep.
He suspected that she had a nightmare, so he hugged her through the sleeping bag to comfort her.
As soon as he hugged her, he hugged her again.
I was surprised to see her stop crying like a child.
Involuntarily, my heart becomes soft, I involuntarily compromise again, I involuntarily choose to endure and give in.
Seeing that Jinhua had packed up, Gao Wenxuan stretched out his hand to her: "Jinhua, let's go."
Jinhua hesitated for a while, but before he stopped, he finally grabbed his broad palm.
His hand was dry and warm, and he wrapped her hand tightly.
Their arms collided from time to time.
When she touched him, Jinhua couldn't help but blush for a while, and her face turned red through the thin cloth. , she clearly felt the firmness on his arm.
He was a tall and strong man.
Jinhua looked at her height, which only reached his chest, and suddenly had such a thought.
He Rong looked at the two people holding hands, feeling increasingly unhappy and a little cynical.
He always asked himself, are they together?
He watched quietly and thought angrily, showing no emotion on the surface, but the world inside was full of turmoil.
He couldn't ask anyone.
His relationship had reached this point and he couldn't say anything.
They were not young anymore, and such an age was not suitable for young people's tricks.
What's more, men don't value love.
Love is like an episode in life.
Only women regard love as everything.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Gao Wenxuan in front of him with contempt, and for the time being, he felt some comfort in his heart.
Gao Wenxuan didn't mention what happened last night, and neither did Jinhua.
They both chose to turn a blind eye and forgot about it.
Now because of holding hands this time, the relationship between the two has gradually changed, although it is very subtle.
The change is a little more intimate between lovers.
The names she called him were switching between Wenxuan and Gao Wenxuan more and more frequently, and while he was walking, he told her that the night in Shennongjia was beautiful, and that the two of them should drink century-old peach blossom wine together for a whole night.
Game of chess.
They were a little distracted from their duties.
They no longer mentioned their next plan.
Instead, they talked more about books, poetry, antiques, spring flowers, autumn moon, food, and art. , talking about time moving slowly, the years when you can be idle.
Talk about all the bustling and lively life that cannot be lived up to.
The two of them cleverly avoided topics that made the other party unhappy, but instead had a sense of harmonious harmony.
He Rong watched the two of them with cold eyes, feeling a little sad in his heart.
He looked at his hands and feet, and looked at the outlines reflected in the stagnant water.
Although he was handsome, he could not conceal the fatigue and vicissitudes of life.
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He felt that he had taken too many wrong paths and wasted them.
If you waste time, you will waste yourself in vain.
After searching for several days, the three of them found nothing.
The furry monsters seemed to have disappeared from the world, leaving no trace behind.
He Rong was anxious and already resigned to his fate.
He calculated the time and found that they had spent more than a month in Shennongjia.
It was already late September when they arrived, and now it was almost early November, that is, It means that winter is coming soon, so Shennongjia cannot stay any longer.
When they were eating in the woods that day, he slightly mentioned it to the two of them.
He Rong was roasting snake meat, listening to Gao Wenxuan's words indifferently, and pointed at Jinhua with his eyes.
Jin Hua saw his eyes, took out the salt from his bag and handed it over.
Gao Wenxuan sprinkled some salt on the roasted snake meat and handed it to her: "Have a taste and see if my skills have improved today."
After that, he took another skinned snake and grilled it on the fire, turning the grill.
Of course, he also paid attention to the words of the little warlord.
He heard the key words in He Rong's words and responded: " It’s indeed almost winter.”
He Rong had been alone for a long time.
At this moment, he felt that Gao Wenxuan was not so disliked by others, and his attitude softened a lot: "I don't know what Brother Gao's plan is.
Now that we have been searching for several days, I am afraid that Yuanyuan can't be found.
Then Mu My husband also died tragically, and now we are the only three who can rely on each other."
Gao Wenxuan has a playful element in his approach to life.
During these days in Shennongjia, his outdoor survival skills have been greatly improved.
What he is worried about is not the winter, but that the seasonings he brought are not enough.
He looked at his hands He glanced sideways at the little warlord and said, "It's really time for us to go down the mountain.
The salt we brought is almost gone."
With that said, he called Jinhua again and shook the salt in his hand, which was less than half a vial, towards Jinhua.
Jinhua ate the snake meat and was thinking about what He Rong said.
She heard clearly what He Rong said just now.
It seemed that He Rong meant that he was planning to give up Yuanyuan.
Jinhua was I didn't expect it at all, because In her eyes, He Rong was an infatuated man.
Of course, this was based on her personal experience.
Thinking about He Rong's love for Yuanyuan in the past few years, Jinhua still found it incredible.
However, she only ate in silence and did not say.
Gao Wenxuan has a clear mind.
Although Mr.
Mu is related to the Gu sect, he must not be a key figure along the way.
The purpose of his trip has been achieved, so he has nothing to lose by going down the mountain. of.
He Rong made a request to go down the mountain, but Jinhua didn't say a word, which showed that she still had a purpose.
Because of this, Gao Wenxuan wanted to force her to tell her what her purpose was.
Since that night, everything she did was to cleverly accommodate him, but the more she acted like this, the more uneasy she made him feel.
This uneasiness was like stepping on ice floes, even if she took every step carefully, Still not worthy of the impermanence of fate.
Gao Wenxuan roasted the snake in his hand, sprinkled it with salt, glanced at the little warlord for a moment, and handed the snake meat over: "Commander, please eat it."
He Rong thanked him and took a big bite of the crispy meat.
The snake meat tasted like chicken, much harder than chicken.
The roasted meat tasted like biting a stick.
It was crunchy and had a bit of texture at the same time.
Some top teeth, but he did not focus on eating meat.
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He was concentrating on Gao Wenxuan who was roasting snake meat, waiting for his reply.
He Rong grilled snake meat again.
He looked carefree and didn't seem to listen to He Rong's words at all.
He Rong also noticed it, so he made his first long speech in the past few days: "Mr.
Gao, don't mention snake meat.
Winter is coming soon.
Winter is not easy in this forest.
Or we should go down the mountain."
Gao Wenxuan interrupted him and moved his gaze to Jinhua.
He asked, "Jinhua, when do you plan to leave?"
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