Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

"You two go home quickly, why come here to play? Do you want my brother to take you back?

I wondered if I should send the two young ones home first before going to fish Mu Junchen. I was sure that Mu Junchen, a big man, would not be lost, but the two children might have left.

"Minute

"We're waiting for mom." The young one stretched out her short fingers and pointed to a woman bending over to work in a vegetable field on a gentle slope in the distance.

"Do you want to eat jicama?" The woman pulled out a big fat jicama from the ground and greeted her loudly.

"Jicama! Jicama!" The two little girls immediately jumped over happily like grasshoppers that had been taken off their ropes.

No one cared whether I was a brother or a sister.

I:"....."

Mu Junchen's walking speed is actually not fast, maybe his legs are long and his steps are big. It took me a long time to catch him and followed behind his buttocks panting.

He must have heard the sound of me coming. I found out several times that Zhang Jigang and Ji Qing walked behind him in the dormitory. He would not react, but as long as I walked behind him, even if I walked lightly, he would look back. .

He can hear my footsteps as I can hear his.But he didn't look back, he just walked up slowly, stepping on the bluestone slabs step by step.

After turning a hill, the road began to descend.

No one will clean up the fallen leaves in the countryside, and every fallen leaf will be turned into nutrients to return to the roots. We walked into a dense bamboo forest between two small hills, stepped on the thick and soft dead bamboo leaves with the soles of our shoes, and felt in the quiet bamboo forest rustling.

Mu Junchen picked a bamboo leaf and put it between his lips, and blew a short tune while walking. The sound from the bamboo leaf was very clean, and Mu Junchen looked very clean, with his back straight like the one next to him. A stick of bamboo, so the sound of the bamboo leaves and the picture, it's a bit of a contrast to each other.

"Can you blow it?" He really turned his head and asked me, pointing at a bamboo leaf with his slender fingers.

"I haven't blown it." I shook my head.

"Try." Mu Junchen turned around and took two steps closer to me, and handed the bamboo leaf to my mouth.

I looked at him suspiciously, took the bamboo leaf, put it in my mouth like him, and then blew. 165

There is no sound at all, only the sound of bamboo leaves being shaken by me. =1768.

"It's not like that." Mu Junchen took the bamboo leaves away and asked me seriously, "Can you whistle?

I rolled my tongue and tried to blow it, but it didn't make any sound, so I shook my head.

"Tongue rolls up." He didn't know why, but he was very serious about this boring thing.

"I'm screwed." I just provoked him just now, so I had no choice but to be serious with him.

"You're not curling it right." He pinched my collar with one hand, pinched my mouth, looked around, and said suddenly, "I'll teach you."

Then he kissed me, under the banner of teaching me to blow bamboo leaves, rolled my tongue with my tongue, and pressed me heavily on a clump of bamboo.

"You black sesame glutinous rice balls! I'm blind, I'm fucking...I'm fucking kissing you!

He pressed me, split again, kissed and rubbed very hard, and the bamboo was crushed and bumped together.

From the corner of my eye, countless bamboo leaves "shuashua" fell from both sides, spinning gracefully.

Mu Junchen, a schizophrenic patient, enjoyed kissing and kissing, and left with his hands. I touched my painful mouth, hated but dared not say anything, and silently followed behind him, imagining two big knives cutting him crazily. Out of the bamboo forest one after the other.

Ansan City is a hilly landform, cities and villages are all in the flat land between the mountains, Donglin's landform is even more fragmented, there are low hills and gentle slopes everywhere, and the pheasant town is only so big, it is really not easy to develop .

We were not far from the bamboo forest, and the road started to go up again. This time, the mountain we passed was a bit high, and a large terraced field was built on the gentle slope. We worked hard to follow Mu Junchen to the top of the mountain. It's dead, but it's good to be able to overlook this crooked terraced field from the top of the mountain. As a result, when I reached the top of the mountain, I was amazed by the dazzling yellow trees on the back of the mountain.

On the trees and on the ground, there are clean yellow leaves, as golden as if splashed with paint, which is beautiful.

"This is that.....what tree...." I was stunned.

"Ginkgo." Mu Junchen continued, "It's a coincidence, it's just in time, and it won't look so good after two or two days."

Mu Junchen picked a comfortable flat place and sat down casually on the yellow ginkgo leaf soil.

I also sat down where I was. Ginkgo leaves are different from bamboo leaves. Even if they fall on the ground, they are beautiful. From shape to color, each piece makes people have the urge to pick it up and put it in the tree for preservation.

There was grass under the ginkgo leaves, and it was soft and comfortable to sit on. I crossed my legs, looked at the ginkgo leaves on the ground, and picked them out, thinking about how to pick a few back.

Just as I was choosing, suddenly a burst of ginkgo biloba fell all over the sky, like a girl's skirt, my heart was hit, I just felt so beautiful, so beautiful, subconsciously raised my head: "Wow!"

Then I saw Mu Junchen's dark face that looked like Chu Ren owed 500 million yuan appeared above me, and his hands were in a "sprinkling" movement.

The last two ginkgo leaves fell on my face, and I wanted to look at him awkwardly.

"Didn't you realize that this is a steep slope? What if you roll down? Then I have to carry you to the hospital?" Mu Junchen said coldly.

I took a closer look at the place where I was sitting. I didn't feel that it was a steep slope, but I got up according to his intention.

Mu Junchen tilted his head, motioning to go to the place where he was sitting just now.

I walked over and sat down, always feeling that Xu wanted to be awkward and awkward, and secretly prayed that he would stop messing with me, or just kiss me, don't make so many hypocritical foreshadowing, no one has as many as him, what art exam Ah, it's almost the same as taking the actor test.

Mu Junchen sat down next to me and didn't speak. After watching the beautiful ginkgo forest together for a while, he lay down on his back.

Then he reached out and grabbed my arm, dragging me down too.

I fell beside him, and was stunned for a moment. The ginkgo forest is another kind of beauty from this angle. It’s almost noon now, and the clouds in the sky have dispersed a lot, revealing a large blue sky that can be seen in winter, dotted with yellow ginkgo leaves. In the blue background, a little sunlight reflects on the edge of the clouds and the apricot leaves. When the wind blows, the apricot leaves shiver slightly. The picture is so beautiful that people feel as comfortable as their hearts have been washed by clean spring water.

It was so comfortable that I fell asleep without realizing it.

When I woke up again, the position and shape of the white clouds in the sky had completely changed, and my face was a little itchy. When I touched it, several ginkgo leaves fell off, one on the left, one on the right, and two on my forehead. Turning to look at Mu Shachen, he He fell asleep too, with nothing on his face.

Maybe the fallen leaves pick up the handsome faces, and they despise Mu Junchen for being ugly.

Just now when I was sleeping, I felt that there was something hard and soft under my neck, but now I realized that it was Mu Junchen's arm.

Did he reach out to give me a pillow? Feels unlikely.Maybe it was because I was drowsy and dragged it over to put it on my pillow.

Afraid that he would find fault with me again when he woke up, I raised the back of my head, intending to move his arm back, but he woke up as soon as I moved.

"Lie down and don't move." He pressed my head on his arm with one hand.

All right, I'll just lie down and stay still.

I don't move, he moves.

He half stood up, blocking my view of the ginkgo tree, and looked down at my eyes, with a thin shadow on his face, expressionless, and it was hard to see what he was thinking.

I have to say something, otherwise it would be embarrassing, I thought about it, and said sincerely: "I was wrong, what I said just now, I shouldn't have said that... If you are still angry, I will pinch you again few times?"

"Like to eat glutinous rice balls?" He asked irrelevantly. 1768

I was taken aback and said, "I like it."

"You like radish pancakes too?" he asked again.

"I like it..." He knew that I like to eat radish cakes or when we were "in love", I felt a little guilty and had a bad premonition.

"Did you just say that you have a friend who fried glutinous rice balls very well?" His eyes gradually became serious.