Early the next morning, after the two got up, Jian Xinan went to the mountain forest to pick wild fruits and get water, preparing to eat and drink along the way, while Hu Ling'er stayed in the cave to pack things.
However, when Jian Xinan came back with a large bag of wild fruits, his things had been neatly packed and placed there, but Hu Ling'er was missing.
Jian Xinan's face was startled, and she stayed where she was. Then she let go of her hand and the wild fruit rolled to the ground.
After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, turned around and ran towards the outside of the cave.
"Ling, where are you?"
"Ling, are you playing hide and seek with me?"
"Ling, come out quickly!"
"spirit……"
One after another, the calls echoed in the mountains, and the only answer to Jian Xinan was the string of echoes.
…
Another dark night fell, Jian Xinan stood quietly on the hillside, a gust of wind passed by, her white clothes fluttered, and her ink hair fluttered lightly.
Two days passed, and he searched almost the entire Yinqi Mountain, but still could not find Hu Ling'er. The only thing left was this.
Raising his hand, there was a short letter and a bracelet in his hand.
There were only four words written in the letter: "Nan, I'm sorry."
She didn't explain what she was sorry for, but Jian Xinan knew that she was unwilling to go with him or let him take care of her.
Looking at that bracelet, it was the only thing on her body, but she kept it for herself. Does this prove that she is also special to him?
Closing her eyes, Jian Xinan felt funny for her own self-comfort.
Being rejected is being rejected, just like it was a few years ago.
It seems that he is a person destined to be lonely and unable to love anyone in his life.
Taking a deep breath, Jian Xinan returned to the cave where the two of them lived before.
Hu Ling'er's breath seemed to still linger there, but the beauty was no longer there.
He still couldn't figure it out. She had obviously agreed to go with him that night, and there was no abnormal reaction even the next morning. Why did she leave alone after he left?
Has she regained her memory?
Remember the person she is looking for?
Jian Xinan knew that he was a bit selfish because there was something that he never told Hu Ling'er.
That is, she had been poisoned by some kind of poison a few days before her death, and it was very possible that something had happened to her.
Originally, he thought that this was her private matter and she wouldn't want him to know about it, so he didn't say anything and just waited for her to think of it.
But now...
He smiled mockingly to himself. Now that the matter has come to this, what else can he do? Everyone has already left, and it is useless for him to think about it anymore.
When he walked to his luggage, which Hu Ling'er had packed for him, looking at the folded easel, Jian Xinan suddenly moved his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and started rummaging around.
The painting they completed together that day disappeared. Did she take it away?