The Taming of the Ruffian Hero

There was still a slight drizzle outside, Zhao Yuan held up the torch, which swayed and tossed in the breeze and drizzle.The two put on their clothes. Lin Wenxi's clothes had already dried, but Zhao Yuan's clothes were still wet. Only then did Lin Wenxi remember that Zhao Yuan put his clothes in front of the bonfire just now, and his was behind.

Lin Wenxi touched Zhao Yuan's skirt, trying to dry it for him.Zhao Yuan felt that Lin Wenxi was completely stupid.

Lin Wenxi suddenly grabbed the torch and held it up in front to illuminate the way. Zhao Yuan tidied up his clothes, caught up with Lin Wenxi, and said, "It might still rain on this wild path, let's hurry up."

Lin Wenxi said with a smile: "The ancients said, 'The flowers on the Moshang bloom, but they can return slowly.' It's good for you, you have to rush me."

"What's blooming now is the water splash, so be happy!" Zhao Yuan dragged Lin Wenxi along and continued on his way, inadvertently, he found that the dark clouds had just dawned, and the hazy half-curved moon loomed behind the stratus clouds.

Lin Wenxi was giggling, running forward holding the torch, the torch illuminated Lin Wenxi's cheeks, his eyes sparkled like bright lights in excitement, and his handsome face in the night was as bright as the bright moon high in the sky in memory.Zhao Yuan smiled slightly, held his hand and tapped it up and down, the sound of the flute was melodious and clear, melodiously sprinkled to the side of the road, and sprinkled into the sky.

Lin Wenxi didn't expect Zhao Yuan to be so good at something, and he could tell that Zhao Yuan was playing "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon"!

From the gentle rhythm to the cadence at the end, it seems that one can hear the comings and goings, the deep memories of a song, the full sorrow of parting, or some precious blessings.

Lin Wenxi gradually calmed down, with a faint smile on his face.

The breeze is blowing, the surrounding fields are quiet and bright, and the moonlight in the sky is as bright as a sudden awakening. At that time, the blue sky is like washing, the moon is ethereal, and the streamer is flying.The fireflies criss-crossed and shone brightly in the early clear night.In a clear and transparent vast universe, just like this, two people are in the windy wilderness, one is holding a torch in front, his eyes are clear, his expression is intoxicated, and the other is playing a free and intertwined tune like flowing water in the back, repeatedly. Complex, ups and downs.Blowing time and space apart, blowing through the fleeting years, it seems to go endlessly all the way until the end of the world.

The colorful clouds are colorful, and the bright moon is elegant.The bright moon and colorful clouds lean against each other, and the flowers fall in the empty mountains and the water flows late.When Lin Wenxi was holding a torch in front, listening to that kind of music, looking at that kind of person, he opened his arms and walked in the wilderness after the new rain. Even at night, he seemed to be able to see the rainbow in the sky.With a smile on his face, Zhao Yuan raised his brows from time to time. Accompanied by the accompaniment, he sometimes walked forward quickly and sometimes moved slowly. One person held a torch in front, and the other played the flute behind him.

The two ran back to the house, still unfinished, sitting side by side outside the house, looking up at the occasional stars in the sky.

"Look at the stars in the sky, they are so close to each other, but no matter how close the two stars are, the distance between them is calculated in light years. However, life is gradually disappearing in the process of arriving." Lin Wenxi said leisurely.

"You said that we will leave separately in the future, will it be the same?" Lin Wenxi asked again.

Zhao Yuan smiled: "The two planets don't have phones, don't we have phones, we keep in touch..."

Think about it, Lin Wenxi, Zhao Yuan can always use some special ways to convince himself, so he can only smile helplessly.

"Wenxi, I will find a way, I will. And, even... Even if we can't stay in the same city for a few years, when we graduate, work, and be free, can't we all make our own choices?" Zhao Yuan said again, his eyes were still as piercing as before, with an irresistible force.

"Will you forget me?" Lin Wenxi asked, he didn't think Zhao Yuan could think of any other way.

Zhao Yuan sat up, grabbed Lin Wenxi's fist, clenched it tightly, and said solemnly: "I will definitely be the last one to forget! My... good... good brother..."

Lin Wenxi broke away from Zhao Yuan's hand, with trembling lips, suddenly pointed at Zhao Yuan and said with a smile: "Haha, why is it a bit like in TV dramas, boys often accept girls who like them as their younger sisters."

Zhao Yuan wanted to say something more, but felt that he was like an executioner at the moment, picking up a sharp knife and stabbing Lin Wenxi's chest fiercely. Before he was about to touch the beating heart, he chose to stop.

During this day, Zhao Yuan gradually calmed down, and he no longer had the urge to take Lin Wenxi far away when he was so anxious.He knew that he and Lin Wenxi had some unusual feelings for each other, and he also knew that some things, if a layer of paper was really pierced, everything might slip in some unimaginable direction, maybe Yes, it was completely burned, he knew that all that was left was waiting, only time.If you don't want to repeatedly torture Wenxi and yourself with many things, let everything stop now.

He smiled and said: "Look, I didn't accept you as my younger sister." Then he hummed leisurely: "Sister Lin fell from the sky..." Lin Wenxi smiled and said nothing, picked up a dead branch and laid it on the soil Fiddled with on the ground, unwritten, unpainted, and it seems to have someone's name written on it.

Tile houses, adobe walls, warm in winter and cool in summer.The windows pasted with cellophane are very light-transmitting, and on the left and right sides of the windows are pasted the window grilles of Ma Dao Ping, which are cut out by the unique craftsmanship of the countrymen, which are lifelike.

The warm pit is padded with dry straw that was just harvested last year, and if you tuck it twice, there will be a faint straw sandwiched with a rustic atmosphere, nostalgic and warm.On the dry straw is a thin bed of padding made of homemade cotton in the country, which is soft and comfortable.A layer of newly woven reed bamboo mat is spread on the padding, exuding a faint fragrance of reed.Under the kang is the water storage system. At night, the room is full of coolness. At that time, the only yellow light bulb in the bedroom was half-covered with a big red paper cover. The water vapor is like drifting on a bamboo raft on a gentle and smooth river.There was an opening above the tile roof, and a skylight pasted with cellophane was removed at this moment, and the moonlight slowly streamed in from under the window, covering the entire kang softly and evenly.

It was night, and both of them were lying on the bed, and it was difficult to fall asleep. Lin Wenxi leaned on Zhao Yuan's shoulders tightly, and opened his eyes.

"Are you asleep?" Zhao Yuan asked softly.

"No."

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I dare not sleep, I am afraid that if I wake up, tonight will be over."

Zhao Yuan could not help but sigh slightly.

Lin Wenxi didn't know how many days were left.With Hongxuan's ability, if he wanted to find someone in this small village, he would have to put out a coir raincoat to fight the fire, and it would be a matter of time before the fire started.

The two hugged each other, and at some point, they gradually fell asleep.