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"No." Wan Yun put her arms around her shoulders, "We will all start well and end well."

The two of them took a detour to the edge of the river for a walk.

At night, many turtles, big and small, climbed up the river bank.

"It's a little bit weird, but also a little bit happy." Wan Yun poked a small wooden stick at the back made of turtle squares. The guī back is gray-green, so it can be imagined that this is a river with a gray-green background. "I really want to stay here forever, but I also know that once the days are too long, everything will change." The river bank wind brings the smell of underwater waterweed, dead fish and fresh feces of live fish.Luo Fu looked at the vague river surface, and she saw all kinds of wreckage under the river, and the wreckage should be dark white.

"Luo Fu." Wan Yun called her.

"Yeah." Luo Fu silently walked side by side with her.

"Do you like this kind of life?" Wan Yun asked.

"I like it." Luo Fu turned to her and smiled sweetly.

"Then I wish you that every day of the rest of your life will be like today." Wan Yun smiled brightly and took Luo Fu's hand.

The days here are very idle and fulfilling, at least that's how I think about it now.

Wan Yun and Luo Fu sometimes go drinking with the locals at night.They drink from bowls as big as their faces. "This is too exaggerated." Wan Yun shouted, but she lowered her head and took a sip, only to find that it was sweet. "You can't get drunk with this wine." The neighbor is a Fusang man with a mustache, who speaks fluent Chinese. When you go to the country, you do as the Romans do. When you raise your wine bowl, you touch the bowl with someone else.But after Luo Fu drank a bowl, he collapsed on the table and did not move.Wan Yun poked her shoulder, but Luo Fu didn't move, Wan Yun scratched her palm again, still not moving.Wan Yun could only carry her back, she had reason to suspect that she was pretending to be drunk.Luo Fu lay on her back, his body trembling slightly. "Can you carry me on your back?" Luo Fu's voice was sleepy, her hand reached Wan Yun's collar, and gently touched the latter's collarbone, "I feel that you are getting thinner and thinner."

Wan Yun did lose a lot of weight, "But you are thinner, so I can still carry you."

After Wan Yun placed Luo Fu on the bed, she found that her eyes were moist and she was staring at the moon outside the window.But Wan Yun went straight over, closed the window, and said, "Sweet dream, Luo Fu." Luo Fu hid his face in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "Well, you too, sister Wan Yun."

The Fusang man who drank together offered to make portraits for the two of them.After Wan Yun carefully looked at his paintings, she agreed. "The colors are bright, the lines are clean, and even the blue làng flowers are drawn very lonely. I always thought that the làng flowers were very lively because they were too noisy." Wan Yun nodded in satisfaction, she was commenting blindly, "I I like the style of your hometown." The Fusang people were a little dumbfounded. "I need a copper plate for a painting."

At first, Wan Yun and Luo Fu sat side by side in front of the Fusang people's yard full of green plants and climbing vines. Behind was the dark door of the room. A crane flying high and a yellow camellia.The crane's wings just slapped Luo Fu and Wan Yun's heads.The Fusang man handed Luo Fu a handful of purple Xiacao, saying that you look too deserted.After receiving the flowers, Luo Fu proposed to sit opposite Wan Yun.

The Fusang man folded his chest and hesitated for a while, probably trying to compose the picture, and finally nodded in agreement.

Wan Yun didn't know why Luo Fu did this.

Just as the artist reminded him—he was about to write, and the girls should not move around, Luo Fu suddenly lifted the lush Xiacao resting on his knees to his face, and then quickly pulled his face closer to Wan Yun's. in front of.Luo Fu's nose touched Wan Yun's.Both of their faces were covered by the grass.Wan Yun felt that the tip of Luo Fu's nose was as wet as that of a small animal.Their breathing was so synchronized, so intimate.They grow together like the root system of the same flower.

Their landlord was a thin, bow-legged man.Wan Yun thought he was at least 38 years old, but he said with certainty that he was eighteen this year. "You..." Wan Yun shook her head in surprise, "Impossible." The landlord immediately wanted to take Wan Yun to the midwife for verification. "What are you doing lying to you!" He was very anxious, "I haven't asked for a wife yet. If you go around saying that I am too old, I will be finished, don't you know? I will be finished. I am just a bachelor now, but I don't want to be an old bachelor!" Wan Yun shrugged and ignored her.

I thought this man was a rascal who was doing nothing all day long relying on his ancestral property, but while the Fusang man was catching aphids from the flower vines and putting them into the pot, he said to Wan Yun and Luo Fu, "He is very rich, he seems to be a big family member in Changliang. They're doing some kind of business. He's always running into the woods, but we don't go there, there's a lot of leeches."

In the beginning, Wan Yun could bear the owner's bluffing and seriousness, but he didn't move at all. After a long time, she found that this person was just a lump of mud.He doesn't care about anything, just smirking at his turtle all day long.The turtle followed him home and went ashore by himself.Others joked, "Just wait, the vixen repays his kindness, and he promises it with his body, and the bastard's repayment is a meal in the pot."

"The big bastard raises the little bastard. The bastard has made a nest." Wan Yun also pointed at his nose and scolded him angrily.She told him that the nails on the table were loose, and that the corners of the table creaked and rattled as soon as the plate was put on it.The owner of the house was still rotten on his dusty bed by the window, cracking melon seeds, peeling off the shells of the bed, and said confidently, "No, you can borrow from that pork seller. A carpenter's must have a hammer."

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