MTL - The Two-Faced Side Character Fantasizes that I Love Him Everyday-Chapter 132 I thought I lost you

   Chapter 132 I thought I lost you

   This Baishan Village is very different from the Baishan Village that Wen Ran saw for the first time.

   She didn't show it on her face, but she was very flustered in her heart. It wasn't because of the wrong situation she encountered now, but she didn't see Shen Wu along the way.

   She didn't know if Shen Wu was here too, she just knew that if she didn't find him soon, maybe he would get sick again.

   "Let's fly a kite!"

   "Xiao Ni, wait for me!"

  The two girls ran after them, and the girl who ran in front with the kite accidentally bumped into someone.

  Wen Ran came back to her senses, and she looked down and saw a seven- or eight-year-old girl with a double bun.

   "Yes, I'm sorry..." The girl apologized in a panic, she was afraid that she would cause trouble, because the dress on the eldest sister's body is very beautiful, and it should look very expensive, she can't afford it.

   "Xiao Ni!" When the girl who ran behind saw Wen Ran, she also seemed restrained, but she explained very hard, "Big sister...Xiao Ni didn't bump into you on purpose..."

  Wen Ran smiled slightly, bent down, stretched out her hand and touched the heads of the two girls, "It's okay, I'm standing here and didn't avoid it, you don't need to apologize."

  The two girls of the same age looked at each other, then smiled at Wen Ran together, "Big sister, you are such a good person!"

Wen Ran smiled and took out two packs of snacks, and placed them in the hands of the two girls. Even if she didn't go out, she always had to prepare a lot of food. She asked, "I asked you for news, Have foreigners come to your village recently?"

   The two girls were very happy that they got food, and they were willing to spend a lot of time thinking about it. Then, they shook their heads and said together: "No."

  This village is not big, and there are not many people. If there are people from other places, and people with outstanding appearance, the villagers will definitely remember.

  Wen Ran was a little disappointed.

  Xiao Ni said: "But I heard from my mother that there will be people coming from our village recently!"

  Wen Ran asked again, "Who is that?"

   "It's Zhang Xiucai!"

The girl next to    pushed Xiao Ni, "My father said that I can't be called Zhang Xiucai, he is the champion!"

  Xiao Ni patted her mouth, "Yes, yes, it's the champion!"

   "Zhuang Yuan Lang?" Duan Feixue asked in confusion, "Is the surname Zhang the champion this time?"

  Wen Ran asked him, "Don't you know Duan Gongzi doesn't know the name of the champion?"

   Duan Feixue patted the back of his head embarrassedly, "I saw that I wasn't on the list, and I couldn't help myself when I was sad, so I didn't have the heart to pay attention to other people's conditions."

He was telling the truth. The so-called Han Chuang studied hard for more than ten years, just for the exam, but he did not have a high school. Under his emotional grief, he was drunk for a long time. To this day, his memory of that time. It's all blurry and confusing.

  Xiao Ni said: "I heard from my parents that it is the first time that the champion of champions has come out in our village. After the champion returns to his hometown, there will be running water mats in our village!"

The **** the side    said excitedly, "I heard that Zhuangyuan Lang also married the daughter of a high-ranking official. I really want to see what Mrs. Zhuangyuan looks like!"

   "The high official's daughter, she must be beautiful!"

   "Will there be a beautiful big sister?"

  Xiao Ni looked at Wen Ran and became confused, "I don't know either..."

  The child's innocent language makes people laugh.

   Duan Feixue said: "There are thousands of people in the world, and everyone has different preferences. For example, some people like spring light, and some people like winter snow. It can't be compared like this."

  The two children looked blank, "I don't understand."

   Duan Feixue was like a catfish in his throat.

  Wen Ran said with a smile: "Okay, don't you want to fly kites? Let's play."

   The two girls cheered and ran away holding hands.

   Duan Feixue shook his head and sighed, "It's a child after all."

   Looking at Wen Ran again, he said, "The girl didn't find the person she was looking for, what are you going to do next?"

  Wen Ran was also thinking about it. After a while, she didn't answer and asked, "Does Duan Gongzi think everything in front of you is true?"

   Duan Feixue was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean by this?"

  Wen Ran changed her question, "How did Young Master Duan enter this village?"

   "I...seems like it's dark in front of my eyes, and then I open my eyes and I'm standing in this village."

   "Would you not have doubts?"

"To tell the truth..." Duan Feixue's delicate face showed a bit of embarrassment, "I seem to have drank too much alcohol during that time, which caused my health to go wrong, and sometimes I forget what I did. So... so I didn't find it strange that I suddenly found myself in this village."

  Wen Ran was surprised. It was the first time I heard that someone had this kind of sequelae after drinking alcohol. Even if they drank the tablet, the effect would not last for so long.

  Since Duan Feixue is in this situation, she didn't say anything more, but continued to walk forward, "If I walk further, maybe I will find something different."

Duan Feixue followed behind her, and when he passed a house with red lanterns posted on it, he said strangely, "It should be a happy event to get married, so why is there crying in this family? ?"

  Wen Ran also looked over, her ear was better than Duan Feixue, and she heard some other sounds from the cries that kept coming from the room.

   "It's all fate... Xiuxiu, just accept your fate and get married tomorrow..."

   It’s really strange. Generally speaking, even if the bride gets married, the people on her parents’ side will cry and marry on the day her daughter gets married. Listening to those words, the person the bride wants to marry is probably not in their family’s wishes.

  Suddenly, a huge roar caught everyone's attention.

  The people who were still in the room ran out and looked in the direction of the movement.

  It was a mountain top. Looking at it from a distance, the cold light appeared from time to time, the mountain trees collapsed in pieces, and the ground shook.

   Someone trembled: "Yes, is the ground moving?"

  Wen Ran recognized it, that Hanmang was Jianguang.

   Her heart moved, and in an instant, she transformed the Luoxia Sword and steered away.

   Duan Feixue's eyes widened, and stood there for a long time in shock, "Fairy, fairy..."

   On the green hills, birds and beasts all fled in panic.

  The strong cold air invaded along with the domineering sword energy, a forest fell with a bang, and the silhouette of a white-robed figure with a sword slowly emerged.

   It rained not long ago, the climate in the mountains was colder, and there was still a layer of water mist.

  The water mist wet the hem of the boy's clothes and stained them with dust.

The rain and fog that had never disappeared also smudged his long eyelashes, and the fog that gathered in his bloodshot eyes was at the end of his eyes, cold, like the ice and snow in the northern region, and it also made his breath stop. like cold.

  The heart of a frozen person is aching.

   He walked through an empty area, and he swept out again with a sword, but it was still empty, and there was no figure he wanted to appear.

   The feeling of tearing that one could not ask for swept over, and the pain made his complexion pale, and the blood on his tightly pursed lips also lost.

   "Shen Jiaojiao!"

   He stopped, his figure seemed to freeze.

   Someone hugged him from behind.

   The warmth coming from behind was like a spark, which quickly ignited his icy body with the momentum of a prairie fire.

  Wen Ran felt a drop of warmth on her hands.

   She hurriedly walked in front of him, holding up the boy's lowered face.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes blinked lightly, the mist in the red eyes melted into the real body and dripped out, but it seemed to be dripping blood, his thin body was in this dilapidated forest, fragile to a terrifying kind of level.

   Even the ends of his hair that hung down to his waist seemed to whimper when they swayed lightly in the wind.

   The mist blurred his eyes, and after a while, the girl's face was clearly reflected in his eyes.

   He seemed to lose some strength, his pale lips moved slightly, "I thought I lost you."

The    trembling voice was like the cry of a lost cub.

   Until the **** tiptoe hugged him tightly, he slowly gained strength, slowly lowered his waist, pressed her whole body into his arms, and buried his head between her neck.

  The mist on him wet her clothes, and her breath was full of her scent.

  The lost and wailing cub hidden in his heart suddenly found its way.

   (end of this chapter)