The Silent Cherry And Plum Blossoms

Yan Qi stared in horror at the huge cockroach flapping its wings in the air, leisurely resting on the wall.

She suffered quite a shock, but first she had to deal with the itching on her legs. She had just returned to the room and took toilet water, poured it into the palm of her hand, and rubbed her legs evenly with a slightly rude movement.With lingering fears, he took out the mosquito repellent spray and sprayed it wildly in the bedroom.

Fortunately, the bed is covered by a mosquito net, so mosquitoes should not enter.

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard a strange "PuffPuffPuff" sound in her ears, which was some kind of creature waving its wings cheerfully.

As soon as Yan Qi turned around, a flying insect with thick black burrs pounced on his face. Yan Qi was taken aback, and he punched the flying insect away, but the touch was extremely...disgusting .

Yan Qi wanted to wash his hands.

"Aunt... ah, what is it?" An Zhi just entered the room when he was frightened by flying insects in the air, "Moth?"

"Tao Tao, come here." Yan Qi beckoned her over nervously, and the two of them stared at the bug that had docked against the wall with its wings folded, its two long tentacles waving unscrupulously.

An Zhi tilted his head, with some impressions, "Oh, cockroach."

Yan Qi: "This is much bigger than the ones in the north..." Yan Qi felt a little nervous.

An Zhi wasn't too scared: "I'll just drive it away." She was about to find something when the cockroach seemed to sense danger and flew out.

Yan Qi finally relaxed from the tone just now, she went to the bathroom to wash her hands, the red envelope on her leg was itchy again, she frowned.

The night in the country is very quiet, occasionally there will be one or two crowing of frogs, chickens and dogs barking.

But Yan Qi woke up from the heat, covered by a gray mosquito net in a small lamp, the neighbors borrowed their electric fans to hum and turn, but the wind blowing out was warm.

Yan Qi's neck was covered with sweaty hair, and he was very uncomfortable.The room was also stuffy, and the floor was mopped before going to bed, and she slept on a mat.

Yan Qi looked at An Zhi, she was sleeping next to her, separated by a little distance, An Zhi was more heat resistant than her, and her body temperature was lower than her, at this time she was sleeping soundly, wearing a tank top and shorts, naked and slender Snow-white limbs.

The icy muscles look sweatless, like a piece of iced toffee.

Yan Qi suppressed the idea of ​​hugging her to drive away the heat.They have to go to the nunnery tomorrow, Yan Qi didn't want to disturb her sleep, so she got up quietly, walked out of the room, and went outside.

There was a cool night breeze just now, but now there is no wind at all. Yan Qi was scared by the mosquitoes just now, so he didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he could only go to the bathroom to take a shower.When she was drying off the water drops, she glanced at the corner of the wall and saw a thick black cockroach with long thumbs, and its antennae were beating.

Yan Qi's eyebrows skipped a beat, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Maybe it's gone tomorrow morning.

She didn't sleep much all night, and was woken up by the scorching sun early in the morning.

Yes, the sun was streaming in through the window, spreading all over her bed.Even the mosquito nets have golden spots.

The heat and brightness woke her up directly.

Yan Qi pressed his forehead in pain, and could only get up, wash his face and brush his teeth.

An Zhizao had already gone out to buy soy milk, fried dough sticks, buns and mineral water.

Yan Qi couldn't eat anything, so he drank a few sips of water, and managed to eat half a bun under An Zhi's persuasion.

An Zhi originally asked her to rest at home, but Yan Qi insisted on going with her.There are no taxis in rural areas, but relatives, aunts, nephews and classmates have private cars.An Zhi asked him to give them a ride and pay for the trip.

Yan Qi has a headache, wears sunglasses, and doesn't want to talk much after getting in the car, but the driver is a young guy, seeing how beautiful they are, he always likes to tease a few more words.

When we arrived at the destination, the air in the mountains was fresh and shady, and the green leaves were lush, Yan Qi finally felt more comfortable.

The mountain roads are messy, and there are no special roads. Occasionally there are stone steps, and occasionally there are no, and the mountain is steep.After walking for a while, Yan Qi felt tired, his collar was slightly sweaty, and he glanced at An Zhi.Obviously she is the one who doesn't like exercising, but at this time the breeze is blowing her hair, and the sun has set a circle of gold on her fair face, but she looks full of energy and vitality.

She even took the initiative to hold Yan Qi's hand, and led her for a while.

The girl's hands were cool and soft, and Yan Qi's impetuous heart calmed down a lot.

When we got to the nunnery, it wasn't a big temple, and even Yan Qi felt that it was hard to tell whether the people receiving him were from outsiders.The wall tiles are all gray and white. Hearing that An Zhi wanted to go in and visit, the receptionist spoke slowly in Mandarin with an accent, "Yes, 50 yuan."

After scanning them around, he added, "50 yuan an hour."

They didn't want to talk to him, so they paid the money and walked in.There are four walls inside, densely packed with urns with names written on them, and there are also other rooms.

The moment I walked in, there were densely packed jars in my field of vision. I didn’t know the sequence, but they were in the same room. I didn’t know how long they stood still. Maybe they were waiting for someone to visit. Maybe the living people took it for granted that they wanted to “visit” of.

The consciousness of the soul has long since disappeared, and these are only the remnants of the skinned body.

But the living will still be sad.

When the grandfather's urn was found, An Zhi, who hadn't cried in the ancestral hall, immediately wiped away his tears.

Yan Qi stood behind her with sunglasses on top of her head, she didn't persuade her, and quietly waited for her to release her emotions.

"Grandpa, after I work...you don't need to be here..."

"I'm fine, someone takes care of me... Auntie."

Yan Qi stood a little further away and asked An Zhi to talk to her grandfather.

When they came out, the two walked in silence.

It was almost noon, and the sky was like an upside-down stove, sultry and without a breath of wind.

Yan Qi walked harder and harder, and felt that her ankles were itching again. She must have been bitten by mosquitoes again. She also wore pants and sprayed insect repellent spray, but now it seems that she is not much better.

"Be patient, divert your attention," she kept repeating, as long as you bear the itch, you'll be fine.

After An Zhi made the phone call, he reached out and grabbed her, "Auntie, are you feeling well?"

"I'm just a little thirsty," Yan Qi said, his face flushed from the sun, and the tip of his nose covered with sweat buds.

An Zhi gave her the water, and Yan Qi took a sip, "The bus will arrive soon, please bear with it."

"The weather is too hot..."

After getting into the car, Yan Qi turned on the air conditioner, leaned weakly on An Zhi's shoulder, and heard the young man talking again: "Haha, it's okay, there's a typhoon coming, and it will rain in the afternoon."

"There won't be a power outage...but...not necessarily haha, it's no big deal, just buy a few candles."

When she got home, Yan Qi felt better. She ate an apple and drank a small bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water.

An Zhi asked her to rest at home and ran out to buy things.

Yan Qi took a sip of water, sighed slightly, and felt that he was getting old, so he wanted An Zhi to take care of her instead.

She took a shower and changed into a nightgown.The long legs under the cotton skirt added a few more red envelopes.Yan Qi found that toilet water can only relieve itching and prevent mosquitoes, but it doesn't have much effect.

Unable to bear it any longer, she climbed into bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

After sleeping for a while, she heard the sound of pattering rain.

Yan Qi thought in a daze: finally it's raining.After a few minutes, Yan Qi struggled to get up, trying to make sure that An Zhi had returned.

"Auntie..." An Zhi seemed to have sat on the bed and got under the mosquito net.

"Well...you're back." Yan Qi's voice was a little tired, she felt that An Zhi was touching her leg, and then there was some cool medicine-scented ointment on the red envelope on her leg.

Yan Qi reluctantly opened his eyes, and saw An Zhi seriously rubbing the medicine on her.

With a warm heart, Yan Qi asked her, "Have you been drenched by the rain?"

An Zhi whispered: "It's okay. What a poisonous mosquito..."

Yan Qi just wanted to ask if you were bitten too, but she was so sleepy that her eyelids closed again.

Half asleep and half awake, she could feel An Zhi's soft hand gently pressing on her leg, she murmured "there is one more", as if hesitating for a while before lifting her skirt.

Yan Qi seemed to have a dream. When she was very young, she fell ill once, and her grandparents were not at home. Aunt Xin gave her medicine. She was sweating and chilling alone on the bed, which was very uncomfortable.

"Mom..." She remembered crying to herself, the bed was very big and the quilt was empty.She wanted a hug so badly, but no one gave her.

The outside is full of wind noises, and ferocious raindrops are constantly beating against the window. Her legs are no longer itchy, and a gentle hand touches her back, caressing her slowly, surrounded by the warmth of love. Holding her, the fragrant and sweet breath fell on her face.

Like a gardenia hidden in the darkness and still covered with rain, she kissed her face softly.

Yan Qi breathed long and evenly, and soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, there was still the sound of rain and wind.

The warm yellow light is separated by the mosquito net, and the simple table fan in the room is slowly turning.

Yan Qi got up and rubbed his eyes, his long hair was attached to her nightgown, outlining her uneven bust and waist.

She was sitting in a daze, pressing her cheek, her fingertips slowly stroking the center of her lips.