wine is character

"It's ridiculous to think about a lot of things that have been lost, but I think it would be best if they can appear when we need them most, but I often forget what appeared when you need them most. But that's human nature, inevitable nature."

Musu had already heard the implication, and played with two bamboo chopsticks with his fingers, "But I still can't help but want to ask, if I see her again, the person she cares most about is me, even if such a question is stupid, if it is you , would you do this?"

Musu's deep words crashed into Qingfeng's heart silently, and after a long silence, he suppressed the turmoil in his heart, not thinking about the call without a trace of missing, "Now I don't want to know, if there is still a little bit of fate , I hope that even if they don't want to, please don't tell me, that person is not me."

Qingfeng took the bag of snacks with both hands and stroked gently, "The place is wrong, the time is wrong, the meaning is gone, but people are still alive."

Qingfeng's answer made Musu unexpected, but it was so true, no matter how reluctant it was, it was wrong.

"No?" Qingfeng suddenly laughed.

Mu Su was taken aback, stared at him blankly, then suddenly understood a little bit, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes..."

Sitting in the car with only a few people, Musu looked at Qingfeng's side face, recalled what Qingfeng said just now, and couldn't help asking, "Did they... give you the answer to what you said?" They don't give that answer, even if they don't want to.

"I used to be very persistent, thinking that if I got the answer I wanted, it would make a difference. Now that I think about it, there is no difference and nothing will be changed if I say it or not." The answer to Musu's question is obvious. Qingfeng's answer is Yes, they told him in a particularly cruel way, it didn't matter what he wanted in a few words.

"Mine is not important." Slightly lowered his eyes, pondered for a while, and suddenly raised his tone, sounding particularly cheerful, "You are right." His eyes brightened again, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled tacitly. Instead, we chatted about interesting things in school.

They took the old private minibus, and the environment was naturally not as good as the buses in the urban area. Mu Su seldom took this kind of car.When he came here, he didn't feel bad when he got in the car and fell asleep. Now that he had eaten and slept enough, he sat upright in the car and didn't dare to touch it casually.

"If you come, you will be at ease. Your clothes are not very clean after being rubbed against the big rocks." Qingfeng said to Musu with a somewhat unclear smile. Musu was not happy, but he was still a little Leaning back, leaning back in the chair is a little more comfortable.

"Qingfeng..." There were only a few people in the private bus, and it was very quiet. Musu called out after a long time, "Why do I always think you are weird."

"What's wrong?" Qingfeng put one elbow on the car window, letting the wind outside the window brush his face, "Let's hear it."

"I always feel that you seem to be very unhappy tomorrow, and you don't seem to be so unhappy. So are you happy or not?" Qingfeng understood a question like a tongue twister, but pretended not to understand "I don't understand what you said." How should I understand it?"

"Like me, like Mo Wen, being unhappy is nothing more than making a fuss, but you seem to be happy or not." Mu Su was cautious at this time, not daring to poke someone's heart casually, but couldn't help being curious.He has an inexplicable intuition, he can't explain clearly, it seems that Qingfeng's smile is irrelevant. Today, it seems that he is here to relax with the unhappy Mu Su, but Mu Su feels that Qingfeng is more emotional than himself. Much lower.

"You may understand in the future, but once you get to know each other, I hope you don't have that chance." Qingfeng didn't give a positive answer, and his words were very meaningful, but it made Musu very depressed.

Halfway through the car, it suddenly stopped on a small road, as if something had broken down, the driver and passengers got out of the car one after another.

There is no shop in front of the village, Mu Su looked around, probed his head, raised his head and looked up at the sky, "When will we have a car?"

"There should be some, but most of them are private cars on this road. If you want to catch a minibus quickly, you have to walk a while to the fork in front." Qingfeng asked the driver, and came and Mu Su explained, seeing that Mu Su was lazy again, he stretched out his hand to hold him, "If you can't wait for the car, go find the car."

"Next time I come here, I'll ask my dad to drive it over. What kind of broken minibus is it? It can stop eating all the way." Mu Su muttered, full of complaints about the sour minibus.

There are large farmlands around here, and the road looks thin and long, halfway there, Qingfeng noticed that his hands were heavy, and when he turned around, he saw Musu squatting on the side of the road, refusing to leave.

"I've never seen a boy so squeamish. It's only taken a few steps." Qingfeng is angry and funny, and Mu Su understands that he is spoiled, but a boy's temper is a bit too...

"I'm not squeamish. After walking so much up and down the mountain, my feet hurt, don't I?" Mu Su only felt that the soles of his feet were about to be crushed, and the soreness and pain had spread to his entire leg.

"You're not a girl, so you won't ask me to carry you on your back." He leaned over and patted Musu's head like a puppy, "If you don't go, if you miss the car, you won't be able to go back tonight." .”

"Understood, I'll take a rest." As soon as I stood up, my feet hurt again, and the strength of pulling Qingfeng's arm became more and more intense. Qingfeng simply grabbed his hand with his backhand, lending him a little strength, so that Musu Can rely on a little.

After walking for another ten minutes, Mu Su saw that he had not reached the fork in the road, so he sat down on the stone by the side of the road, crossed his arms, and said angrily, "I won't go, I'd rather sit here for the night." Not leaving."

Qingfeng knew that Mu Su seldom walked so much, and he drank so much wine last night that he was physically weak, so he really couldn't walk.

"Okay, I'll carry you on my back, and you'll pretend you're drunk again." As he spoke, he moved the backpack to the front, squatted down and pulled Mu Su's arm, and Mu Su awkwardly refused, "You treat me like I'm drunk." Is it a girl? Have you ever seen a boy carry a boy on his back?"

"I haven't seen it, I'll let you meet today."

After all, Musu is different from girls, so the weight is naturally a bit heavier. In addition, the person on the back is not obedient, with his hands on Qingfeng's back, it looks like he is riding a horse, which attracts Qingfeng's strenuous scolding, "Lie!" Well, I won’t be able to walk back, so you can stay here with the wild dogs.”

As expected, Musu became more obedient, bent down slightly, and lowered his weight a lot, "I'm not awkward."

"Be awkward and bear with me."