Under the osmanthus tree

Listening to the conversation from above, Lu Qinghan knew that it was two young women.She hadn't seen anyone for a long time, but she vaguely felt that she was different from them. After struggling for a while, Lu Qinghan decided to go up and have a look.

On the ground, I saw two young girls about seventeen or eighteen years old sitting on the ground, leaning against the big sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and reading books in their hands.

Xiaoya suddenly felt that the temperature around her was a little cooler, but she didn't see anything when she looked around.It was the end of summer at this time, and the sun had not yet set. They found this place because of the dense branches and leaves of this big osmanthus tree. There is a cool place under the tree, which is a good place to escape the heat.But it won't suddenly feel chilly. Could it be that the autumn wind blows and the weather is going to get colder?Looking at Ding Yao, who was reading seriously and not being affected, Xiaoya decided not to disturb her, as it would be much more comfortable if it was cooler.

Lu Qinghan frowned and looked at one of the women looking left and right, but she didn't seem to see herself, and she was a little unhappy. She stood here with such a big thorn, didn't she have any manners at all? This is also her territory, okay? ?The other person was even more irritating. She didn't even look at herself when she appeared here.

And why the sun is so big now, even though she is standing in the shade, she still doesn't like the dazzling sunlight.But the scenes seen during the day and night are really extraordinary.Although everything can be seen clearly during the day, she still likes the soft moonlight at night.The sunshine made her feel a little annoyed, seeing these two people ignoring her, Lu Qinghan took a step forward, and they ignored her, so I should treat them for the sake of meeting them for the first time.

Although there is a large area of ​​shade, the sun's rays still shine directly through the gaps between the leaves to form circular spots of light.Lu Qinghan didn't care at all, but his hand that was irradiated had the burning sensation caused by the touch of the wooden board before it was broken.what happened!Immediately take a step back with your hands and cover them with your clothes.The feeling in his hands quickly subsided. Looking at the distance between himself and those two people, Lu Qinghan became inexplicably angry. He was so angry that he wanted to sleep, and he fled back down.

"Ding Yao, do you feel that it's hot again now?" Why did the cold feeling suddenly disappear?

"En." Ding Yao only responded in a low voice and continued to read. She only has such a short time to read, and she should cherish every minute. When the sun goes down, she has to go back and help cook.

Lu Qinghan snorted a little while listening to the above conversation, the sun is so big, she should find a place like her to stay comfortably, and wait until the sun goes down before coming out, these people are really stupid.

Lu Qinghan felt that since she was able to come out, she could do more things. At night, she could bask in the moonlight all night, and in the morning, she could hide her body in the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, watching the girls named Ding Yao and Xiaoya who came every day. woman reading.But the strange thing is that none of them seem to see her.Today she decided to talk to them. If they still ignored her, she would really ignore them.

"Hi, how are you all?" Lu Qinghan said standing in front of them.

"..."

"Hey, can you hear me!" She turned her volume up a bit this time.

Seeing that the two of them still didn't respond to him, Lu Qinghan stretched out his hand angrily and wanted to knock down the book, regardless of what book he was reading.But the hand pierced directly through the book.

"!!!" She couldn't touch the book, why, subconsciously, she felt that she could touch the book before.Tried again and still couldn't, Lu Qinghan mustered up the courage to raise his hand to touch Ding Yao's shoulder, just like the book, his hand penetrated directly, unable to touch or touch.She finally realized that she was very different from others. How should I put it, it seemed that she was like a strand of soul, but who could tell her which soul could smell.

The previous days were very boring, and I originally wanted to be friends with them, but in this situation, it seemed that she couldn't make friends.Lu Qinghan simply squatted beside Ding Yao and looked at Ding Yao.I have to say that this Ding Yao looks pretty good.Very delicate, with a high nose bridge, big eyes, um, the eyelashes are still very long, one, two, three... woo~ I'm dizzy, how can I do such a boring thing.After reading the book so carefully, she also took a look to see what it was.

Um? "Zhenguan Zhengyao" is not bad. Girls rarely read this kind of book. Looking at the content, why is it so familiar, as if I have read this book myself.But hasn't she been here all this time and only recently came out?Lu Qinghan looked at Xiaoya again, and saw "Two or Three Things Flowery Boys Have to Tell" written on the cover, which she had never read.

"Ding Yao, do you feel the gusts of cold wind?" For some reason, Xiaoya felt a little terrified, the sun was so strong outside, but it was as chilly as a private house.Yes, could it be that there is too much yin here?I heard old people say before that if you go to a place with yin energy, you will always feel much colder than outside.

"Ding Yao, are you listening to me? I always feel that this place is not normal. Why don't we change places next time?"

"You are so noisy. You can't get the sun here. It's normal to be cool. If you still dislike it, then where can you find such a comfortable place?"

"No, I suspect there is a ghost here." Xiaoya said softly.

"You ghost, we are now in the daytime, the sun is so big, ghosts will come out?" Ding Yao said, ignoring Xiaoya and continuing to read books on her own. She didn't have much time to read books, and she was disturbed like this Not even good friends are allowed.

ghost?Where is the ghost?Suddenly a gust of wind rustled the leaves.No way, is there really a ghost? If she is afraid, she should hide. It will be bad if the ghost comes to catch her.There are still two people here, so if you want to catch the one who keeps making noise, she is the one who is talking about ghosts.Should she also consider changing places to live?

As the days passed, the girl named Ding Yao still came here to read books on time every day, reading one book after another.

Lu Qinghan stood under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and looked into the distance, which was the direction Ding Yao came to every day.The sun had already set in the west today, and there was still no sign of Ding Yao.Why hasn't this woman come today? She has been waiting for a long time.Alas, I'm still waiting, maybe I was delayed by something.In fact, Lu Qinghan also knew in his heart that it was getting dark, and he would not be able to read the words on the book clearly. In the past, this time was when Ding Yao came home.

The author has something to say:

I always feel that it is weird for Xiao Yang to write this story, but the brain hole has been conceived.Only time to write ╮(╯_╰)╭