Guanghan has a heavy head on his shoulders and a heavy silk flower in his hand.

In the noisy movement, he ushered in the first question.

"Brother Han, do you have a girlfriend now?"

"No." Guang Han responded quickly, without hesitation.

"Okay, pass, the second question, what food do you hate the most?"

This question needs to be thought about for a while. Guang Han felt that he couldn't answer it within two seconds, so he simply rejected it.

"No."

"Really not?"

Guanghan shook his head.

"Okay, last question, listen up. Do you have a boyfriend?"

Seeing that he was in a hurry to leave, the other party simply played a gimmick, ready to let go of Guanghan easily.

Who knew that in the face of this question, Guang Han actually thought and remained silent for three seconds.

When the crowd saw this, they roared even more.

"If you don't have a girlfriend, then you have a boyfriend, right?!"

"No way, Brother Han, you actually hesitated, why do you hesitate!"

"Could it be that your boyfriend is cousin He?"

Everyone burst into laughter, half of them booed, and half of them didn't take it seriously.

But Guanghan violated the rules in this link, and then he had to choose performing talents, or find a confession of the opposite sex.

"Brother Han, confess to me, it doesn't matter if it's just to complete the task!"

I don't know who took the initiative to shout, holding his face and staring eyes.

The little girls were convinced by Guang Han's good looks along the way, and they saw him familiar. They soon found out that he was a little famous anchor, and followed his deeds to find out that he appeared in one or two TV dramas.

There are basically no secrets in the era of big data. Soon everyone in the group knows Guanghan's career, and his live video has been watched by interested girls. A half-false confession, even if it fails to do so, can make the little brother remember his name.

Guang Han followed the sound and turned his eyes around, as if everyone was in his eyes, and it seemed that no one was looking.

He said slowly: "I'll show my talent."

The drummer didn't know the danger in the world, so he laughed when he heard the words: "Okay, come on, come on, do you want to dance or sing?"

Guanghan: "Sing, just like Zhou Huajian's "Friends"."

This song he has practiced the most and is the most skilled.

Drummer: "Everyone be quiet, Brother Han is ready to sing!"

The noise stopped one after another, and all eyes were focused on the most handsome person in the field.

He Shu didn't count, he was still sitting on the chair dozing off, Guang Han got up and he slid straight down, his head was tilted on the other side's waist, the dream was in full swing, and it was estimated that the thunder would not wake up.

Guanghan opened his mouth, and the singing voice flowed out slowly.

"In these years, alone. The wind has passed, and the rain has gone. There have been tears, and there have been mistakes..."

silence.

Freezing silence.

An eerie, suffocating silence.

In the small open space in front of the door, which was bustling just now, only Guanghan's singing echoed.

As the singing turned to a climax, the expressions of the crowd were also wonderful, full of the diversity of Van Gogh's colors, but also with the abstraction of Picasso, and finally solidified on Matisse's Impressionist finished product, colorful and messy in the wind.

"A lifetime of love, a glass of wine... I'm done singing, thank you for your appreciation."

Everyone: ...

Sparse applause rang out, led by Jiang Siyin.

"Brother, you sing really well, but next time, can you choose the confession?" Jiang Siyin expressed sincerely.

Guanghan also replied very sincerely: "I like to sing, and the lyrics are all right."

The lyrics are correct, but the tune has gone to dig potatoes in Siberia.

The corner of Jiang Siyin's mouth twitched, trying to save him some face, and declined to comment.

As a result, there are honest people next to him telling the truth.

"It's so ugly, don't sing it, the mosquitoes are..."

Looking again, it turned out that He Shu was speaking in a daze.

Guanghan: ...

He patted He Shu, and seeing that he was still in a daze, his face flushed by the light, he reached out to touch him.

A little burnt.

"I'll take him back, you guys play first."

After Guanghan finished speaking, he carried him on his back, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

He Shu didn't know that he was transferred, and his mind was always in a state of sleep.

It stands to reason that you wouldn't be so sleepy after getting caught in the rain and catching a cold, but this kind of sleepiness is more like the tiredness that you haven't slept in for hundreds of years. Your whole body is weak and weak, and you can only let it be manipulated. This feeling of powerlessness spreads from the body to the spirit. As a result, he couldn't raise his spirits at all.

"What time is it..." he asked vaguely.

"Eleven o'clock." It seemed that Guanghan answered him.

He Shu groaned, barely opened his eyes, and soon fell back into a deep sleep.

"Go to bed after taking the antipyretics." Guanghan said.

Before he could answer, He Shu was already fast asleep.

Guanghan sat by the bed for a while, did not turn on the light, and drew the curtains, the room was very dark.

He waited quietly for a while, seeing if he would wake up in a while, he got up and left.

The moment the door closed, He Shu fell into another bizarre dream.

He is no longer a wild crane sitting by the river, and there is no familiar figure.

He Shu found himself walking on a road leading to the mountain.

Surrounded by dense forests, the sky is dim, and there is moonlight in the sky, but it is not clear.

He Shu looked down, and he was actually wearing the hooded shirt and sweatpants that were lying on the bed earlier.

Like a dream but not a dream, like reality and illusion?

His forehead was a little hot, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and pointed his two fingers between his brows, suppressing the hotness, then began to slow down and look around his surroundings.

The trees are half bright and dark under the moonlight, revealing the eerieness that belongs to the night alone, like the beginning of all ghost stories, always creepy and full of atmosphere.

The more He Shu looked at it, the more familiar it looked, as if he had been here before.

Yes……

During the day...

A dense forest by a stream? !

No, the vegetation here is denser than that dense forest, and you should go deeper, which is the virgin forest area that Little Tian prohibits tourists from going deep into. She once said that Chasing Dragon Mountain has a large area of undeveloped virgin forest, among which there are even moreThe borderline of China is very dangerous, and the environment is changeable and treacherous. Whenever a tourist disappears in Chasing Longshan, it must be because of trespassing or intentionally going to the primeval forest area to explore.

He Shu remembered that after Jiang Siyin asked for help and before they came to Yunnan, he also checked the information and found that there were occasional news of missing people and animals in the primeval forest area of ​​Chasing Dragon Mountain. Spectacular.

That's why Jiang Siyin and his classmates mistook the white light that was triggered when the practitioners of the two countries were fighting each other for an astronomical spectacle and spread rumors.

This also shows that this place is indeed not a place for ordinary people to come to. Throughout the year, except for the scientific expedition team members, the smugglers who die are just travelers who don't know how to live or die.

But now, here he is.

He Shu stopped.

He didn't know where he was going or why he was here.

They come, the security.

He closed his eyes and listened quietly to the movement around him.

The breeze blows and the leaves dance.

The virgin forest is also no different from the outside at certain times.

but

And footsteps.

The sound of footsteps was very small, coming from behind, hurried and fast.

He Shu maintained the standing posture with his eyes closed, without moving.

"Didn't you say three, why only one?"