Yu Mo felt that he and Mu Tianqi were like a mentally ill person and a fool. The fool sat there all day waiting for the fish to bite. The madman said he was so stupid and boring. Later, people asked the madman, how did you know?
He fished for a whole day without catching anything? The madman said: I watched him from the side all day!
Or can he really communicate with the dead?
Thinking of this, Yu Mo felt chills on her back. It was impossible. How could such a strange thing happen in the world? She was clearly trying to scare herself.
Thinking about it, Yumo still hasn't forgotten why she wanted to follow him. She needs to figure out those things, one by one!
Today, Yu Mo followed Mu Tianqi again. She still hid quietly behind the tree and listened to him secretly.
It's just that the weather today is not very good, and it will start to drizzle soon.
Mu Tianqi still sat there motionless, and the light rain kept falling on him, and then slowly wet his clothes.
He seemed to have lost consciousness, letting the rain fall, and Yumo had no choice but to stand there in the rain.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and you could hear the sound of raindrops hitting the ground. Yumo's whole body was soaked, and her bangs stuck to her face, looking a little embarrassed.
Yu Mo didn't want to continue being here stupidly in the rain, so when he was about to leave, he noticed something strange about Mu Tianqi.
He was originally sitting upright, but now he was leaning to the side little by little, and then the speed became faster and faster, and finally he fell directly to the ground.
Yu Mo blinked, not believing what she saw in front of her, but when she opened her eyes again, Mu Tianqi was still lying on the ground like that.
For a while, he still maintained that posture, motionless.
"Hey~Mu Tianqi." Yumo stood there and shouted. Could he have fallen asleep in this situation?
No one responded to her, so she shouted a few more times, but the only response she received was her own echo coming from the mountain.
Yu Mo was frightened now, but she hurried over.
He was lying on the ground, with the rain soaking his whole body. The clothes clung to his skin, and his perfect figure was clearly visible. The white clothes were now covered with mud and stains, and there was mud on his face. The crystal raindrops hung on his face.
on the lips, tip of nose, and eyelashes.
The gauze on his head has not yet been removed, it was left over from an injury a few days ago. At this time, he is like a fairy in distress, still so enchanting and charming.