Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

The master and slave gradually left here.Calm was restored in the forest.

Only the flowing spring water never stops hitting the pool below.

The pool was not big, but extremely deep, with no bottom visible.

There are swimming fish wagging their tails nearby, slowly moving downstream.

After swimming for a long time, I couldn't see the bottom, so I continued down the mountain wall.

This water pool was born next to the mountain, and the bottom of the pool is attached to the mountain wall.Just as when people climb up a mountain, the temperature gets colder and colder, and when fish swim down, the temperature gets lower and lower.

In the end, the water in the pond froze like a layer of ice, and the swimming fish flicked its tail weakly, but it was helpless, it was frozen and frozen here, and could no longer swim up.

Looking around, many swimming fish are trapped here, just like being entangled by a transparent dense net, hanging on the mountain wall.

Look at the strange rocks on the mountain wall, and there is a rugged crack in the middle.The crack was very thin at first, and the deeper it went down, the bigger the crack became, until it was enough for one person to enter.

Look carefully at the depth of the crack, the water is gurgling, the red dress is fluttering, and there is a woman sitting there.

She saw that her face was bloodless, her eyes were closed tightly, and there were three huge wounds slanting through her heart on her upper body, which almost cut the woman in half.

The hideous wound was crimson, and it had obviously existed for a long time, but for some reason there was no sign of healing at all.

The woman's chest didn't rise and fall, she sat down like a corpse.

Only at the moment when Qianqing approached, the woman's index finger trembled slightly and invisibly.

Qianqing lifted up the hem of her skirt and used it as a pocket to hold a few fat fish, and went back to the village.

It was getting late, and dozens of white tents were set up nearby. Someone saw Qian Qing and said, "Little brother, where have you been? If you don't come back, we will send someone out to look for you."

Qian Qing smiled, didn't speak, and walked quickly towards the campfire.

It was still summer at this time, but it was a little cold at night.In addition, mosquitoes are rampant here, and it is close to the fire source, which can prevent mosquitoes.

Therefore, the place closest to the bonfire is the tent built for Lin Zichu.

Qian Qing stood outside, just about to speak, Lin Zichu had already opened the tent, walked out with a low body, coughing and asked:

"Ah Qing, where did you go?"

Linzichu was older than Qianqing, and slightly taller.On weekdays, when Qianqing looked at him, she raised her eyes slightly.

At this time, Lin Zichu leaned over and looked up at Qianqing from a very different angle, and his whole person became... gentle.

Qian Qing was stunned, and Ding Ding looked into Lin Zichu's eyes twice more, pouted her mouth down, and said, "I'm going to catch fish. There are only a few of them, don't share them with others, just the two of us can eat them."

Lin Zichu replied with an 'um', and his heart beat twice for no reason.He ordered others to take some sticks to skewer the fish, and sat by the campfire with Qianqing.

Qianqing sat down cross-legged, untied her wet leggings, and put them by the fire to dry.

Lin Zichu sat beside Qianqing.

The flames danced and reflected in the man's dark eyes.Despite the heat of the flame, Lin Zichu is still like a jade sculpture covered in ice and snow, without the slightest secular temperament.