She danced her limbs and tried to stand up, but only made herself choked even harder until she couldn't breathe at all.

To... to die?

An Lan only felt that her head was about to burst, and there seemed to be a huge boulder pressed against her chest.

Her consciousness became more and more blurred.

But she really didn't want to die, she never felt that death was liberation.

"Save... um..."

An Lan stomped her legs.

"Save... life... um..."

An Lan continued to pedal her legs.

"Help, help, help... eh? Eeheheheh!"

After shouting, she stopped struggling, as if there was something wrong?

Wasn't she choked by the water just now and couldn't speak at all? Why is she speaking so neatly now, and her feet seem to be on the ground.

Has she been dreaming all the time?

An Lan quickly pinched her face.

"It hurts."

She bit her lip tightly, feeling just aggrieved.

Fortunately, this grievance came and went quickly.

She patted her chest lightly, now it is clear that this is not a dream, she is still standing in the cold water.

The question is why the water that was able to drown her whole body just now only covers her waist?

So weird!

An Lan reached out and touched the side, and found a wet wall.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of ghosts.

It has been chilly since she went out. Could she be entangled by a ghost?

When the villagers were telling stories, she had heard them from a distance. In this world, there are immortals who are omnipotent, and there are evil spirits who specialize in eating children.

"No, don't eat me."

An Lan stepped back in fear.

The ten-year-old Lolita huddled into a ball and huddled in the corner, not to mention how endearing it was.

After a while, she still didn't notice any movement, and An Lan dared to act.

She raised her head.

Although she can't see anything, she can only get out by walking up.

She thought she had fallen into a well, but how could she crawl out?

Suddenly, she heard a crackling sound.

She followed the sound and found a rope!

someone is coming!

An Lan shouted excitedly, "Help, help!"

But there was no response, and when she shouted that her throat was dry, she finally stopped.

Is there no one?

What happened to the rope?

She has little strength, can she really climb out on her own?

An Lan still grabbed the rope, she had to give it a try, she couldn't do nothing.

What happened next was completely unexpected to her. When she grabbed the rope, the rope stopped shaking at all.

At the same moment, she seemed to lose all her weight and climbed up a lot with ease.

This is really unusual, isn't it?

But An Lan has no intention to think about whether it is the evil spirits or the help of immortals.

She raised her head and crawled out step by step.

Her speed is not fast, her hands are extremely steady.

Finally, after climbing up again, she felt a cool wind blowing on her body.

She is out!

Full of joy, An Lan looked down subconsciously.

Then, an unexpected scene appeared!

At that moment, what appeared in her eyes was not an empty nothingness, nor a dreadful darkness, but a swaying pool of clear water!

Countless bright spots of light were reflected in the clear water. Those spots were mostly silver-white, and some were slightly golden. They were crowded in one place, and a few spots were hidden in the corners alone.

what is this?

An Lan was stunned.

She even forgot to cheer that she could finally see, she just stared blankly at the spinning galaxy in the well.

Is this the world she yearns for?

The splendid, expansive, dream-like picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of her, and was deeply implanted in her heart like a seed.

At this moment, she saw a vague figure on the edge of the "painting".

Yes.

This person must have saved her!

An Lan's heart began to thump violently. That person was standing at the well, and she could see that person's face as soon as she turned around.

She couldn't wait to express her thanks.

She turned around, turned around quickly, and turned around with 120,000 excitement.

But this action seemed too rude, and it suddenly cut through the dream that lingered around her body.

The stars are scattered.

The sky is also gone.

She fell back into that nothingness.

After all, she still couldn't see the face of the person who saved her.

She was disappointed, but she was not sad, because she felt that the person was standing there.

She smiled and stretched out her hand, and said in the gentlest voice:

"Thank you for saving me."

Chapter 2 Fanwai·Xiao Anlan×Xiao Bai Lianqi’s second room drama

The whimper of the wind rang in his ears.

Apart from that, there were only a few faint cicadas that echoed in the fields.

Xiao Anlan stood there for a while without waiting for a reply.

She was a little lost.

But this emotion didn't last long, she squatted down slowly, and groped for the stick that slipped from her palm before falling into the bottom of the well.

Without a stick to explore the way, she has to walk very carefully.

It's a pity that the stick didn't know where it went. She touched the ground beside her feet and a little further away, but couldn't find the stick.

no solution anymore.

She could only use her feet to try and slowly move home.

Xiao Anlan was about to stand up with her hands on the ground.

But at this moment, she suddenly found that something had pricked her palm.

"Eh, eh?"

Xiao Anlan raised her hand subconsciously. She rubbed the palm of her hand. In fact, it wasn't as painful as she imagined, but it was too sudden.

Now that she was quiet, she figured out what it was.

Isn't that just a stick?

Although I don't know if it was the one she lost, it was definitely a stick.

"strangeness."

She had clearly touched that place just now, and there was no stick at all. Why is there now?

She was about to pick up the stick when she stretched out her right hand, and something poked her foot wrapped in the open-toed straw sandal.

Pointy.

Apparently it was the stick that she touched the ground just now!

There are many things that Xiao Anlan doesn't understand, because she is still very young and has little knowledge, but she has always been a very smart person.

She immediately understood.

Seeing that she couldn't find the stick, someone put the stick that rolled far away and put it at her feet, because she was afraid that she would still not notice, that person poked her feet with the stick!

The person who can do such a thing must be the one who rescued her from the well just now, right?

The evening wind was chilling to the bone, but a warm fire rose in her heart.

I always feel that all the worries in my heart at this moment have all dissipated.

Thinking that she didn't receive any response when she expressed her thanks just now, Xiao Anlan decided not to ask immediately.

She stretched out her hand to hold the stick and stabbed it back suddenly.

As long as he stabs someone, that guy can't pretend he's not there, right?

But to Xiao Anlan's disappointment, even though her actions were quite unexpected, she still stabbed her for nothing.

Is she too slow?

Xiao Anlan stood up and spoke to himself in the empty space.

"It's very late. It's not safe to stay outside alone. Go home now."

She still remembered the threshold when she fell, and walking up the threshold is the way home.

Her steps are very heavy on weekdays, but today she is surprisingly light.

Often, before the stick hits the ground, she knows where she should take her next step.

The wind seemed to have transformed into a spirit, guiding her in front of her.

By the end, she didn't even need a stick anymore.

"After three steps ahead, turn left, and then keep going forward, but you should pay attention to a small puddle on the road that is half a step wide."

It was the first time that Xiao Anlan knew that her memory was so good. She even constructed a complete road condition in her mind, which ensured that she would never fall again.

Gradually, the wind wrapped around her was no longer cold.

The slight heat dispelled the last trace of fear in her heart, and even dispelled the moisture from her clothes.

All the changes came after meeting the person who saved her.

Now, is that person always by her side, escorting her home?

After such a thought came to mind, Xiao Anlan decided to try again.