He Yaoqing walked quickly in front of him, it could be seen that he was really out of breath.

Xie Lingyu, who was behind him, carefully put the things that the young monk handed over into his arms, and said goodbye to him to thank him. When he turned his head, he found that He Yaoqing had already walked a long distance on his own.

So he sighed, and managed to quickly follow him. Seeing him like this, he was quite helpless: "Master is right, asking for a lottery is also asking for fate, and no one can do anything before the time comes. What is there to be so angry about?"

He Yaoqing stopped suddenly when he heard the words, glared at him, and "cast" all his anger on him: "What do you know?"

"Okay, okay, I don't understand." Seeing him like this, Xie Lingyu could only beg for mercy, afraid that he would be angry with him, so he changed the subject, "Didn't you say that you want to take me to play today? If you get angry, you will have no time .”

He Yaoqing frowned, and felt that what he said made sense, so he reluctantly said, "Where do you want to go?"

Hearing this, Xie Lingyu thought about it seriously, and replied, "I want to go to the peach blossom forest in the back mountain again."

He Yaoqing's eyes lit up when he heard this, but after hesitating for a while, he still reminded: "It's July now, there are no peach blossoms, and the peaches in the back mountain are also early peaches, which have been picked long ago, so even the peaches can't be picked." No."

If you have only been here once, how can you remember so clearly the month when the peaches are ripe in the temple?

Thinking about what the man said in the carriage at that time, for some reason, Xie Lingyu was not angry at being deceived at all, and even just felt a little funny: "But I just want to go."

He Yaoqing was delighted to hear him still say that, but on his face he put on a look of "I really can't do anything with you", turned around and led him to the back mountain.

There are very few people behind the mountain.

As He Yaoqing said, the only thing on the peach tree is green leaves, but it is probably located in a temple, reflecting the sound of chanting and bells from a distance, it can vaguely teach people to taste a strange rhythm Come.

Xie Linghe looked up, and saw the peaches that were lucky enough to "escape from the tiger's mouth" were precariously hanging on the tree. They were already red and ripe, and there seemed to be a sweet smell in the air.

Recalling that day in a trance, the peach blossoms were like a thick fog like a sea like a tide, as if it was just yesterday.

At that time, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and standing under the tree, he never imagined that so many things would happen afterwards.

"The peaches are too ripe to eat anymore." Seeing him staring at the peaches on the tree, He Yaoqing said.

"I know," Xie Lingyu couldn't help laughing, identified the direction again, and then walked towards a certain direction, "I have to go back to the city to watch the lantern festival at night, I don't have much time, just follow me Come."

Didn't you say you want me to take you today?He Yaoqing pursed his lips, and then hurriedly followed.

But it was just an ordinary peach tree.

The entire back mountain is full of peach trees. Of course, this tree looks exactly the same as all the other trees, there is no difference, but Xie Lingyu is so happy and excited, as if there is something hidden in it The same as the excellence.

So He Yaoqing went around a few times and looked carefully, but after looking around, he didn't find any difference.

Standing behind him, Xie Lingyu reached out and took out something from his bosom. After a closer look, it turned out to be the kind of red belt hanging from the tree next to the stone steps when the two of them went up the mountain.

So when He Yaoqing turned his head, he saw him smiling at him holding two red ribbons.

"Do you still remember this tree? It was under this tree that we met for the first time in Qingquan Temple that day."

He Yaoqing's eyes widened slightly upon hearing this, and he looked straight at Xie Lingyu, as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

"Praying is not just about praying to the gods and Buddhas, it's more about letting yourself know what you want." Xie Lingyu handed one of the red ribbons to him. Come and stay with me."

Do you remember where we first met here?He Yaoqing stared blankly at the red belt in his hand, remained silent for a long time, finally suppressed all his emotions, and only said, "There's really nothing I can do about you."

Xie Ling and Wen Yan laughed again, handed him the charcoal pencil in their hands, and replied: "So I want to thank you for always accommodating me. Here, you write first."

"You are not allowed to peek."

"Alright, I won't watch." Xie Lingyu said as he turned around, with his back to him.

But He Yaoqing stared at his back for a while, then raised the charcoal pencil. He thought that he would not know what to write, but he didn't expect that the writing would be very smooth.

"Okay, it's your turn."

Xie Lingyu also wrote very quickly, as if he already knew what to write, and He Yaoqing also turned his back to show "reciprocity", but his heart was itchy, always wanting to peek.

He only felt that the people behind him had been writing for a long time, but in fact it was only a short while.

"Okay," Xie Lingyu looked at the written handwriting and told him to turn around, "Give me yours too, and I'll hang them on the highest place together."

Just as he was talking, he laughed again: "Don't worry, I won't peek."

But I want you to see it, He Yaoqing thought, and handed him the red belt in his hand.

Xie Ling climbed up the tree in two or three steps, found the highest branch and hung up the two cloth strips together. He looked serious, as if he was doing something very important.

He Yaoqing stood on the ground and looked up at him.

Is this tree the place where we first met?

He couldn't remember clearly, and he always felt that that day was far away, as if it happened a long time ago, but also seemed very close, as if it was yesterday.

It was too far away, so what he could clearly recall at this time was only Xie Ling's appearance at that time. This man was dressed in a crow green robe with a sword across his waist, just like today, when the wind passed by, his whole body They are all elegant and handsome.

What was it like to be yourself?He Yaoqing frowned and thought, but couldn't think of anything.

Anyway, it must be the complicated long skirt that has been like a day for more than ten years, and the disgusting and weak posture, right?What is there to think about.

But today I am standing here again, for the first time I took off the makeup that covered me, and I stopped speaking out of my voice, I stood upright under the sun, and I deliberately picked the one you bought for me, which matched the clothes you wore Very similar to the crow green robe.

...Suddenly, I feel that I don't seem to be so annoying anymore.

Xie Lingyu had already tied the red belt, He Yaoqing stared blankly at the red belt that was carried by the two of them, fluttering with the wind.

But Xie Lingyu glanced down, saw He Yaoqing looking up, and waved at him.

But He Yaoqing looked at him, and the more he looked, the more he began to complain about him.

Why are you always like this, always doing things on your own... doing things on your own that I've never seen before.

I lied to you so much, and my body is full of mysteries, but as long as I don't tell you, you don't ask any questions, and always smile at me gently, as if you don't care at all.

But you clearly care about it, just like in the meditation room just now, your confusion is almost overflowing, but as long as you see that I don't want to say anything, you don't ask anything, and you deliberately want to bring me a red belt to please me.

You are not afraid... I do something bad?

He Yaoqing's lips pressed tighter and tighter.

So when Xie Ling and jumped off the tree, he heard He Yaoqing's voice: "I hate you the most."

Turning his head to look under the tree, this man is wearing the same crow blue robe as himself today, his eyebrows are so thick that they are almost sharp, as if it could burn his eyes, but the sword is missing at the waist, he is dressed like an ordinary boy .

It's like the boy who has always been young in the drama, and will always be angry with fresh clothes.

Of course he could recall the appearance of this person at the time, the peach blossoms were enchanting, but the moon white dress was fresh and elegant, and the peach blossoms fell on him, but he didn't know at that time that the falling peach blossoms were like him. Hidden in my heart, I have never told outsiders about the majestic heavy rain.

But the two figures gradually overlapped, and finally they both became one person, and the figure in the long white dress got further and further away, and finally only the boy standing in front of him was left.

"Well, you hate me the most."

Xie Ling and Wen Yan laughed, walked over and stroked his long hair, the tenderness between his brows and eyes was almost overflowing.

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