Pretend to be nice

The bad news is that the competition that Lin Guan participated in began to screen the contestants some time ago, that is, the elimination system began. The joyous atmosphere that was deliberately constructed at the beginning gradually disintegrated, and more and more people left. Some of my friends are also on the elimination list.

Lin Gu'an, who was in it, was also affected by the gradually tense atmosphere, and stayed longer and longer in the practice room...

It's a pity that sometimes strength can't determine everything. After a practice, Lin Gu'an was retained by the program crew and offered her a generous contract condition, but she didn't agree, and the ending was obvious.

It was early morning after she returned to the hotel to take a shower.

She was half lying on the bed in a silver-gray silk nightdress, lazily pulled a corner of the quilt to cover her stomach, picked up her phone and opened WeChat.

The child sent her a few photos of the starry sky. When I was a child, I could see the stars in the sky when I looked up, but it has become a luxury in the brightly lit modern city. Lin Gu'an clicked on it for a while, and then replied a short um .

"Did you take a shower? It's late today"

The child returns in seconds.

During this period of getting along, Li Qinghe knew that Lin Guan was a bit of a clean freak, and the first thing he did when he returned to the hotel was to take a shower.

Lin Gu'an replied with "hmm" again, probably because he realized that he was a little perfunctory, and after thinking about it, he added a question of concern.

"Still in the mountains?"

Li Qinghe reported to her yesterday that he was going to take pictures in a temple in the suburbs today.

It was an old temple that was said to be very effective. She hadn't been in Nancheng for a long time, but she still heard about it.

However, the ancient temple is a bit far from Nancheng. Although the tourism promotion says that the ancient temple is located on the outskirts of Nancheng, the actual situation is that it takes more than ten kilometers to go out of the city. However, even if the distance is far away, the effective temple is also full of people who have been influenced by materialism for many years. Therefore, the incense in the ancient temple is very strong.

"Well, I didn't expect so many people to come today, and there are no vacant rooms in the temple. Fortunately, we brought tents, and now we take turns watching the camera at night."

"I kept watch in the middle of the night, and he went to bed first."

"Well, be careful."

Lin Gu'an still didn't talk much.

"Okay", Li Qinghe immediately sent her a photo, in the open space covered with dense weeds, a black iron tripod supported a DSLR like a cannon, and the lens was raised to the sky.

"It's hard work for our big brother."

Li Qinghe said.

Lin Gu'an ignored her and didn't speak.

Li Qinghe waited and waited, and suddenly sent her a video invitation without saying hello.

Lin Gu'an was silent for a moment, his fingertips wandered between refusal and consent, and finally he frowned and agreed, before the video was connected, he turned off his camera, leaving Li Qinghe in darkness.

On Li Qinghe's side is the rear camera.

She just saw the frozen photo turned into a video, shaking on the screen of her phone.

Li Qinghe didn't ask her why she didn't agree to the video for a long time, but asked in a gentle voice: "In a bad mood?"

Lin Guan didn't speak.

Li Qinghe took her acquiescence, didn't ask the reason, and stopped talking, grabbed the high-power searchlight next to him with one hand, stood up and strode forward.

On the screen, the long legs wearing long camouflage trousers with tight cuffs are striding forward, and the camel-colored hiking boots are extremely blurred under the lens.

Lin Gu'an felt a little uncomfortable looking at his eyes, but he still tried his best not to move his eyes away. When he was in a bad mood, he tried his best to maintain the patience that the elders have for children.

Li Qinghe and his brothers deliberately stayed away from the temple and found a place with few people.

The weeds that no one has trampled on grow unscrupulously and savagely. The densest places are almost half the height of an adult. The carefully selected places have become a serious obstacle for Li Qinghe to walk.

Don't look at the weeds being tossed and twisted by the wind, like Lin Daiyu who is supported by the weak wind. In fact, no matter how good an athlete is, when encountering dense weeds, his walking speed will be seriously affected and a lot of energy will be consumed.

Although Li Qinghe took big steps and walked fast, he still walked for more than ten minutes.

Lin Guan leaned against the pillow, his eyes closed impatiently, and he only frowned to listen to the sound from the phone.

The sparse sound of weeds scraping through the clothes was still coming from the phone.

Lin Gu'an suddenly heard the indistinct sound of water flowing under the chaotic voice.

She opened her eyes.

The camera was raised, and the scene on the screen finally changed. Under the strong light of the searchlight, the rushing stream appeared in Lin Gu'an's eyes, half concealed.

Like a surprise.

Li Qinghe, who hadn't appeared all this time, suddenly turned to the front of the screen. Lin Guan became more patient and waited for Li Qinghe, but he didn't hear the man speak again.

She put her mobile phone on the big rock, the searchlight was suddenly turned off, and the screen went dark all of a sudden.

Lin Gu'an could only see faint weeds and a black shadow named Li Qinghe.

The black shadow suddenly turned around, ran around in the grass and kicked violently, making a heavy sound of breaking wind, and the poor weeds wailed.

Lin Gu'an didn't know why, and looked at the big fool in silence.

But gradually, the screen appeared little by little weak fluorescence, and the starry sky that the phone camera could not see appeared on the screen in another way, and countless fireflies were floating in the weeds in the summer night.

The rushing brook slaps the tempo to add to the fun, and the wind sings along with it.

The tiny existence burns with a short life, shining in the dark night, more dazzling and gentle than the starry sky at the moment, the nostalgia of fireflies, the only thing that can be fed back to the lonely galaxy on the ground, short and tiny companionship.

Lin Gu'an squeezed the corner of the quilt tightly, watching quietly.

When the meadow returned to calm, the short-lived Milky Way went out again.

Li Qinghe reappeared in front of the screen panting heavily, Lin Guan blinked suddenly to relieve the soreness in his eyes.

There was the sound of rustling clothes rubbing against each other. Li Qinghe sat on the grass next to his mobile phone. The searchlight was turned on again. Like the curtain call of a grand magic show, the fireflies disappeared completely, and the creek in the shadows reappeared.

"Don't be unhappy," she said.

Lin Gu'an whispered "Thank you."

Li Qinghe didn't answer, and threw a stone into the creek, causing a splash of water.

"Lin Gu'an, don't say thank you to me," she muttered unhappily.

She couldn't hear the response, so she picked up a small stone and threw it into the water. The sound of the water was louder than before, like an angry child throwing a temper tantrum.

"You should call me sister."

Listening to her voice, Li Qinghe judged that her emotions should have eased up a bit. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said in a brisk tone: "You are only five years older than me." The characteristic clear and bright voice of a young man also had a little rascal.

"Isn't five years old?" She taught patiently.

"Lin Gu'an", the child is naughty, and the tone rises like a provocation.

The water splash in the creek did not stop, it was crackling.

"I'm five years older than you",

"It's only five years old," in a nonchalant tone.

"Three years, one generation gap, do you know?" Lin Gu'an was a little out of breath.

"Didn't you watch Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit, Calabash Baby, and Children's Channel when you were young?"

Lin Guan was speechless.

"Don't you use your mobile phone, order takeaway and just drink hot water now?"

Lin Gu'an glanced at the ice water beside him and was silent, thinking that Li Qinghe's words were preposterous, but he couldn't say it himself.

"Lin Gu'an, the date of birth can only determine the time when a person came to this world. It is just a memorable day or too ordinary to be memorable. It can't decide anything. A person who is naive or mature can't just look at it. The date of birth, what can it prove? It cannot even decide on death."

"Lin Gu'an", her tone was flat, but serious for no reason.

"Age doesn't mean anything".

Lin Gu'an watched waves of water splashing up.

It took a while for her to speak quietly: "Age doesn't mean anything, but it doesn't mean that I agree with you changing the concept secretly. You still have to call me sister."

The sound of the water stopped, and I don't know if it was because there were no stones around. Lin Gu'an was so silent listening to the rustling sound.

"Sister", the child's voice was stiff and hoarse, she shouted awkwardly, and turned her head quite uncomfortably, even though the person couldn't see.

"Sister," it was like a rusty machine that was dripping with lubricating oil and started running a little bit tentatively.

"Don't be unhappy", the sound of the machine running is deep and solemn.

She was not happy to call her name directly, and she refused to agree to call her sister. The awkward Lin Gu'an once again pulled the quilt to cover herself tightly.

"Are you going to sleep?" Li Qinghe asked in a low voice when he heard the sound of the cloth.

There was no response for a long time, but she still coaxed patiently.

Li Qinghe chuckled, feeling inexplicably spoiled by the sound of the phone's electricity.

"Lin Gu'an, did you just make a wish?"

"It is said that you can make a wish when you see fireflies." The child's voice was bewitching, "Maybe the fireflies next to the temple are more effective."

Lin Gu'an didn't like this, and commented: "Childish".

The child didn't think so, and smiled: "People in the world are always like this. They have many wishes that they want to realize. They want to make a wish when they see a Buddha, they want to make a wish when they see a shooting star, and they want to make a wish about everything. Looking forward to expectations that I can't even notice, it's very vulgar."

"But I just made a very tacky person."

"Lin Gu'an, I just made a wish, I want to make you happy."

"It's a good thing you didn't make a wish, so few fireflies can probably only satisfy one person's wish."

"Go to sleep, good night", Li Qinghe said.

She stood up and turned to go back. When she came, her footsteps were urgent and fast, but now she was unhurried and steady. The rustling of the weeds was a natural lullaby, like an elegy at the end.

The drowsiness driven away by irritability hit uncontrollably at this moment, Lin Guan closed his eyes irresistibly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and asked: "What if I make a wish?"

The child chuckled softly and said, "Childish."

Li Qinghe is a very vindictive kid, Lin Guan thought with disgust.

In the quiet and dark room, only the voice from the mobile phone next to the pillow is left.

When he was pulled into sleep by drowsiness, Lin Guan vaguely heard the bad boy whisper good night softly.

The little fireflies in the savage grass flow down the water, sink into the ruins, gather into a gentle flame and burn in the palm of God, telling God a vulgar wish made by a layman.

So Lin Guan had a good night's sleep.

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The author has something to say:

(.-ω-) It’s like a stand-alone game, hey, does anyone really watch it?