And closely followed Mei Yinxue's footsteps step by step.
Then a strange silence fell between the two people.
When the two people walked out of the mountain forest, they saw a big road in the distance. Mei Yinxue laughed and finally found the right road. As long as they could find one person on the road, that would be enough.
But at this time, Bu Qinghuan looked up at the sky, and then his expression changed slightly, and his mood also became lower when he saw the dark clouds gradually gathering in the sky.
Because his mind was no longer on the road, Bu Qinghuan slowed down a bit.
But his pace slowed down, but Mei Yinxue's pace did not slow down.
So when Mei Yinxue took a step forward, her body was pulled back.
"Eh!" Mei Yinxue turned around helplessly. She originally wanted to protest to her senior brother, but when her eyes fell on Bu Qinghuan's face, she found that the man's expression was somewhat...
He was so scared that even the man's body was trembling slightly.
"Elder brother, what's wrong with you?" Mei Yinxue asked hurriedly.
"It's okay!" Bu Qinghuan's face had turned pale, but he still shook his head.
Mei Yinxue took a deep look at Bu Qinghuan. She was sure that Bu Qinghuan had not told the truth to her, but she did not want to continue to press. After all, in this world, everyone has this or that in their heart.
Such secrets cannot be told to others, just like Mei Yinxue herself has her own secrets.
Looking down, he saw Bu Qinghuan's big hand tightly grasping the hem of his clothes. The hand had clear joints, was white and slender, just like a woman's hand, but at this moment, the big hand was trembling constantly.
"Elder brother, let's go!" Mei Yinxue put her small hand on Bu Qinghuan's big hand, then gently picked up his hand and held it tightly.
Bu Qinghuan was stunned. He stared blankly at the girl with a flowery smile in front of him.
Mei Yinxue could clearly feel that Bu Qinghuan's big hands were a little damp, and his hands were very cold, as if they were not the hands of a living person at all, but the palms of someone who had been dead for a long time.
How come this man has such hands?
Bu Qinghuan also felt Mei Yinxue's little hands. Her hands were small and soft, but very warm.
And this warmth can actually be transmitted directly to your body and heart through your palms.
There was actually a warm current surging in my heart.
"Elder brother, when we get to the main road, stop someone and ask them to see which way is closest to the town!" Mei Yinxue said as she walked.
"Yeah!" Bu Qinghuan just looked at the girl's straight back in concentration, and then responded in a low voice. In fact, he didn't hear clearly what the girl said.
Speaking of which, these two people were very lucky. As soon as they walked onto the road, they saw a carriage speeding towards them in the distance.
Mei Yinxue smiled, and immediately she wanted to let go of Bu Qinghuan's big hand and rush over to stop the car.
But she didn't expect that after letting go several times in a row, she actually didn't let go, because Bu Qinghuan's big hand kept stubbornly holding her little hand.