Wang Jingzhe turned around and looked at the little things around him. He wanted to remember everything on the mountain and below him in his mind. His youth and feelings were buried here, and he could find this place in this endless mountain when he came again.

Xiaocao still hugged her legs and put her chin on her knees. At this time, she was in a state of calmness. It seemed that facing the passing years, it did not cause any turmoil in her heart.

Xiaocao felt that when she left, it would be less cruel to have someone she loved the one she loved the one she would have to face Wang Jingzhe's departure many years later.

After all, Wang Jingzhe will have to face the hurdle that I don’t know if he can overcome it.

"Do you know what is the cruelest in this world?" Xiaocao stared at the ground in a daze and said softly: "I have heard such a story before. They stayed together until they were old, accompanied each other for decades, and walked countless days. When the two of them were old together, the old woman told her husband that you should leave first in the future? Her husband shook his head and said that she would leave first. The two fought for this... In fact, they all knew that the one who left first was actually happy, left alone, but had to face lovesickness and longing. It's okay for us. After all, if I left, you have to live in missing you. It may be three or five years, or ten or eight years, or a lifetime. It's actually quite cruel to you."

Wang Jingzhe seemed not to hear her words, but slowly turned his body, from the hillside to the forty-five degrees, looking at the foot of the mountain in the distance, where a long river winds through, and two high mountains on both sides of the river.

Mao Xiaocao suddenly stood up, came to Wang Jingzhe, leaned on him to raise his little head, and after a long time he said shyly, "You haven't said that you love me."

When the girl faced her lover, no matter what kind of temperament she had before, she was shy and shy at this time. It was like a deer bumping around in her heart, waiting for the sentence in fear.

Wang Jingzhe suddenly frowned, and his heart felt like he was hit by a shield. He opened his mouth in shock and looked at the river winding across the two mountains. At the foot of the left bank near the river, a corner was faintly exposed, and the shadow of a village appeared.

"Say you love me..." Xiaocao pursed her lips and grabbed Wang Jingzhe's arm and said.

Wang Jingzhe made a big sound of bell ringing in his head. He raised his hand in disbelief, took a breath of air conditioning, and said, "Don't make trouble!"

Mao Xiaocao: "..."

"Look, a small river winds by the mountain in the distance," Wang Jingzhe said with a little excitement.

Mao Xiaocao turned around and glanced at him briefly, then turned around and said angrily: "Damn it, I asked you to say you love me, but what are you talking about with your sister?

"Oh, don't make a fuss, no, look at that"

"Look at your grandma's legs, I'm going to die. Can't you say you love me? It's okay, the sea can be dead and the rocks can be rotten? Look there, look there, look there, look there, do I still have to let you know what white and red are different?" Xiaocao said aggrievedly.

Wang Jingzhe moved Xiaocao's head, stretched his arm to her and said, "Look there... there is a village next to the river. Do you remember that the old lady once said that the village was next to a river with mountains on both sides? We walked all the way from southeastern Guizhou and found dozens of Miao villages, but we had never encountered a village that matched this kind of description. At first we thought it was the old lady who remembered it wrongly. There was no such place at all, but it wasn't. It was there, it was there!"

Mao Xiaocao suddenly turned his head stiffly, followed Wang Jingzhe's fingers, and indeed he saw a corner of a village appearing at the foot of the mountain, and he could also vaguely see that it was Miao Village.

"Swish, swish" Mao Xiaocao blinked his eyes, his mouth was dry, and after holding it in for a long time, he said, "Maybe, we are just happy again in the end?"

"No, no, I don't think so this time. I think it's just there. Let's go and go, this place is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land." Wang Jingzhe said with his eyes shining.

"What if?" Mao Xiaocao stubbornly pulled his arm and said, "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm most afraid of disappointment. I'm afraid that after going, I'll be in vain and another vain trip."

"It's okay, if you are disappointed, you can just come back and bury you here."

Mao Xiaocao: "..."

The two of them came down from the mountain and rushed to the direction of the village. But there is a saying that when you look at the mountain and run to death, it means that you can see the mountain there, but when you exhaust the horse, the mountain is still there.

A few hours later, Wang Jingzhe and Xiaocao climbed over two small hills and bypassed a valley. The sun had already set off. After walking for no reason, they did not reach the Miao village.

"I, I can't walk anymore." Xiaocao panted. She had been weak recently, and after walking these paths, she was obviously exhausted.

"Persevere, it's almost here." Wang Jingzhe suddenly turned around and was startled by Xiaocao. He suddenly squatted down and said, "Come up, I'll carry you over."

Mao Xiaocao did not refuse, she knew that even if she said one more word, it was nonsense.

Wang Jingzhe was carrying her on her back, and the grass was lying on her back. The two of them were undulating and bumping on the mountain road. The grass hugged Wang Jingzhe tightly and pressed his face against his back, and whispered: "Jingzhe."

"Um?"

"I seemed to hear your heartbeat. Have you felt anything?"

Wang Jingzhe thought for a long time, swallowed his saliva and said, "I feel a little scattered, there are two balls of flesh pressing against me."

Mao Xiaocao was stunned for a moment and raised her body to look at her chest. The capital was pretty good, but it didn't reach the level of diacrisis, right?

The building had already set out on the mountain that day. When it was getting darker, the outline of the Miao village that had been traveling thousands of miles and searching for more than a month finally appeared in front of them.

Wang Jingzhe took Mao Xiaocao's hand and walked over with great strides. The figure in the Miao village was shaking.

Xiaocao frowned and said, "What if they don't want to solve it for me?"

"Discuss, discuss..."

"But they still refuse? After all, the person who can apply for the gui may have a close relationship with this place. Maybe he was born in this Miao village."

"Then discuss and discuss..."

"I'm afraid, even if I find it, I'm still disappointed."

"Swish" Wang Jingzhe suddenly turned his head and squinted his eyes and said, "If they don't understand, I will force them to solve it. If they still don't understand... I will slaughter those who can apply for the gu but cannot. If you die, I will always have to bring some burials for you."
Chapter completed!