Qu Ran leaned on the bamboo rocking chair and read a book.

She was wearing a plain white dress, with her long hair hanging down and blown by the wind, a little sticking to her cheeks, giving her a messy and fragile beauty.

"I'm hungry."

Her voice was blown away by the wind.

No response was received.

Only then did she remember that the man had left.

It's okay to leave.

We all have to go.

She was tired, closed her eyes, and covered her face with a book.

The sun shines through the gaps in the willow trees.

"BAA Baa baa"

A sheep ran out of the pen and circled around her.

She opened her eyes, stood up, and put the book on the rocking chair.

The name of the book is "My Shepherd Diary".

There is a line of enlarged red writing on the position of the girdle: I am not herding the sheep alone, but the sheep are healing my loneliness.

A gust of wind blows.

The wind rattled the pages of the book.

Qu Ran opened the door of the sheepfold to see the sheep running out happily.

They already know where to graze.

Quran just needs to follow behind.

The mountains and forests are verdant.

The world is silent.

Yu Yazhi took a taxi to Dafu Village.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon when she arrived.

The mountain road is curved.

When we got to the sign of Dafu Village, the car could no longer drive in.

Yu Yazhi paid the fare for the car, got out of the car, and walked to the mountains on foot.

There are not many households in the mountains, only a dozen or so, and the distribution is scattered.

She asked all the way, and finally arrived at Qu Ran's home.

To be honest, this home is very beautiful, surrounded by willow trees, the willow branches hang down and sway with the wind, as if they are dancing.

It also seems to be welcoming.

Staggering the cover of willow branches, there is a fence gate, surrounded by unknown flowers, red, yellow, white, and pink, all of which emerge from the green leaves, showing a vigorous vitality.

More than a dozen beautiful butterflies lingered in the flowers, and when viewed from a distance, they actually formed a heart shape.

She was amazed and took a few steps forward, only to find that a special flower arrangement technique was used to make the butterfly stay there, forming a heart pattern.

This ingenuity is simple!

Looking at the house again, it is not big, just an ordinary red brick house, but the four walls are covered with green ivy.

It really looks like a forest cabin in a fairy tale.

No wonder Yu Jiayan stayed so happy that he couldn't think of leaving.

Just look at the mood of life, this girl, there is something.

"BAA Baa baa"

There was a cry of sheep.

Yu Yazhi turned around after hearing the sound, and saw a field of white sheep.

And at the end of the flock, a petite and weak figure came into view.

Yu Ya was shocked!

This, this person is Zhong Qiu!

Why is she here?

Wait a minute, isn't she the Quran that Yu Jiayan was talking about?

"Who are you looking for?"

Qu Ran looked at the strange woman in front of the door.

A long white shirt is paired with black pencil pants, and a pair of white sneakers is on her feet. She has a clean and elegant temperament, and looks like an urban beauty.

But she doesn't know.

Yu Yazhi was also looking at Qu Ran: a small face as big as a palm, with a delicate face that couldn't be concealed by her bare face, wearing a knee-length plain white dress, with thick long hair hanging down, giving people a strong feeling of being weak and vulnerable.

Seems smaller and thinner.

His eyes are not silent and cold, but like a pool of calm spring water.

it's wired.

Zhong Qiu's split personality?

Thinking about it, she asked, "Hello, my name is Yu Yazhi, and you are... Qu Ran?"

Qu Ran nodded, said nothing, and drove the sheep to the sheepfold not far away.

Yu Yazhi also followed, and asked as she walked, "I'm Yu Jiayan's sister. Do you know him?"

Qu Ran still nodded, but didn't speak.

Compared to Zhong Qiu, this Qu Ran is more taciturn.

Yu Yazhi asked again: "Aren't you curious what I came to see you for?"

Qu Ran finally made a sound, but said, "I'm so hungry."

She hasn't eaten all day.

Because I'm lazy, I cook when I'm hungry.

After Yu Jiayan came, he was the one who did the cooking, even though the noodles he cooked in plain water were unpalatable, but she was never picky about food.

She has no interest in appetite, just filling her stomach.

Therefore, after being fed by Yu Jiayan for a few days, she became more lazy and didn't want to cook at all.

Yu Ya knew that she didn't know the inside story, so she couldn't keep up with her thinking: What's the use of telling her when you're hungry?Do you want her to cook for her?

Just as she was thinking, she heard Qu Ran say: "Can you cook for me? Or... Yu Jiayan asked you to cook for me?"

His eyes and tone are serious.

Yu Yazhi: "..."

She's not here to cook!

But she was on the road all day and was indeed hungry.

"All right."

Yu Ya complied: "I'll cook for you."

She felt that it would be better to talk again when she was full.

After hearing this, Qu Ran pushed open the fence door and led her into the kitchen.

There are only rice and noodles in the kitchen, and the so-called seasoning is salt.

Yu Yazhi was shocked: "Are you sure? Just these ingredients?"

Qu Ran nodded: "It's very simple. When the water is boiled, just put the noodles in. Oh, you can also sprinkle some salt."

Yu Yazhi: "..."

So, what kind of life did Yu Jiayan spend here?

Affectionate drink water.

Did he still meet true love?

"hungry."

Qu Ran rubbed her belly and urged, "Can you hurry up?"

Yu Yazhi finally resigned to her fate.

She brushes the pan, boils water, cooks noodles, and then sprinkles some salt.

After filling a bowl and putting it in front of Qu Ran, she started eating without saying a word.

Although she was hungry, she still ate slowly, as if she was savoring delicious food.

Yu Yazhi was skeptical of life, and she also filled a bowl, but she only took one mouthful, and she didn't want to eat any more.

She is as pampered and pampered as she is, and she really can't stand this bowl of noodles.

Seeing her disgusted eyes, Qu Ran, who was stingy with words, commented: "Delicious food comes from hunger."

Yu Yazhi: "..."

This woman has changed her personality, and it doesn't seem very pleasing.

She put down her chopsticks and watched her eat noodles, but her mind was running fast: Obviously, Zhong Qiu had a split personality and lived in seclusion in this small mountain village, but Shang Li didn't know about it.

Shall tell her?

But after telling her, she will definitely come, so what about Yu Jiayan?

She came to see Qu Ran, and if she was a good person, she would even take her back to Shenzhen City...

Come to think of it, with Qu Ran's other identity, which is Zhong Qiu's worth, his father has no objection to their marriage.

What about Shangli?

Shang Li is still looking for Zhong Qiu!

On the one hand, he is a friend, and on the other hand, he is taking advantage of his younger brother, Yu Yazhi is caught in a tangle.

Qu Ran finished eating the noodles.

As soon as she put down her chopsticks, she asked sincerely again: "Can you wash the dishes? You can also wash the pot by the way."

Yu Yazhi: "..."

Is this personality familiar?

How can it be so natural to instruct people?

She couldn't help asking: "Yu Jiayan is also like this?"

Qu Ran nodded: "He is very active. He thinks he is a caring person. Although it seems that his IQ is not very high."

Yu Yazhi felt that the latter comment was still pertinent.

As for the previous comments?

Forget it, each flower is in each eye.

"Do you like Yu Jiayan?"

This is what she wants to focus on.

After hearing this, Qu Ran thought for a while and said, "If he's not so noisy, he might not be annoying."

Yu Yazhi: "..."

I can't even talk about liking it.

How humble is her brother!

No wonder they said something like grabbing it back.

Engage in a long time or unrequited love.

"I think...you have a little crush on him."

Yu Yazhi decided to tell his intentions: "He came home, arguing to marry you, and wanted his parents to come forward to propose marriage, but they didn't agree, so they locked him up. He was worried about you and said that you were not in good health, so, pleaseI'll take a look. Do you want to see him? I can take you there."

Qu Ran somewhat guessed her reason for coming, shook her head and said: "He seems to have misunderstood something. I have no feelings for him. If I like him, I won't let him leave. Besides, even if I like him, I won'tleave here."

Anticipating her answer, Yu Yazhi lit a candle for Yu Jiayan in her heart, and changed the subject: "Do you know Zhong Qiu?"

It is said that if the split personality is serious, the personalities will even perceive each other's existence.

Sure enough, when Qu Ran heard Zhong Qiu's name, his expression changed.

But she said, "I don't know."

"you know."

Yu Yazhi said firmly: "You know her existence. You should also know that you are a sub-personality. Did you snatch her body?"

She knew that there was a fight between personalities.

Sometimes the main personality is too weak, and will be killed by the sub-personality, occupying the body forever.

But Qu Ran's appearance does not seem to be very strong and fierce.

She couldn't help guessing: "Peaceful transfer?"

Quran didn't speak.

She was silent for a while, then opened her mouth, but said: "Can you clean the pots and bowls first?"

Yu Yazhi: "..."

She knew that if she hadn't cleaned the pots and pans, Qu Ran wouldn't have answered her.

"good."

She went to wash the pots and pans, looked back at her from time to time, and was still sitting at the table with her head down, wondering what she was thinking.

Two bowls and one pot are still easy to brush.

After a while, she sat down in front of her.

Qu Ran didn't seem to see her, she kept her head down and remained silent.

But her slender fingers slid across the table, as if writing Zhong Qiu's name.

Yu Yazhi just watched without urging, and waited for her to speak.

It was getting dark.

Qu Ran finally said: "She is a coward."

Her voice was no longer calm, but a little emotional.

Like ridicule, like sympathy.

Yu Yazhi asked, "Why do you say that?"

Qu Ran was silent again.

She felt that she couldn't speak clearly, so she stood up, went to the bedroom, and took out her mobile phone.

She turned on the phone, clicked on the text message, and let her read it by herself.

"Quran, when I close my eyes, I seem to see you standing there, bathed in the dawn light."

In a word, the time is half a year ago.

Yu Yazhi savored the meaning of this sentence carefully, and vaguely understood: this is Zhong Qiu's decision.She seems to regard Quran as her new life.

This means - Zhong Qiu himself gave up on himself.

"What's up with her?"

Yu Yazhi couldn't figure it out: the person who was so eager to succeed, did not hesitate to commit suicide to force himself to invest, why did he give up on himself after success?

Qu Ran still did not speak.

She didn't want to mention Zhong Qiu - it reminded her that Zhong Qiu was just a tool created by Zhong Qiu to avoid reality.

"it's dark."

Qu Ran looked outside, the mountains and fields in the distance were dark and dark without any light.

"Wow! Woah! Woah—"

A few barks pierced the silence of the night.

Yu Yazhi was in a trance at first, but now she was distracted by the quarrel.

She took the mobile phone, opened the phone book, and began to wonder whether to tell Shang Li that Zhong Qiu was gone.And Qu Ran in front of him doesn't necessarily remember her.Even Zhong Qiu may not have a good impression of her.Especially now that she is still messing with cheap brother.

Maybe she shouldn't know.

Just thinking about it——

"Knead all the spring into one morning.

Turn all the unstoppable words into secrets and close the door..."

Zhong Qiu's phone rang.

Yu Yazhi glanced at the incoming call, God, what are you afraid of, why are you here, it's Shang Li!

Qu Ran has been turning off Zhong Qiu's cell phone all the time, but now when it is turned on, someone calls, and she is a little surprised and at a loss: This person... who is it?Why did her heart seem to be beating just now?