Like a swallow returning to its nest

Fang was lying upright on the slide, with a big lotus leaf picked by the lake turned upside down on his face, and his whole body was warmed by the sun.

She tried her best to think about the little oriole, the beach, the conch, the slide, and the white nail prints on Xiaopang's face in her memory, frame by frame, but they had dissipated like smoke and dust with the wind, and she couldn't find any traces.

As the footsteps approached, Fang Jian closed her eyes tightly under the big lotus leaf. The lotus leaf was gently picked up, and the sunlight made her eyelids twitch. She remained motionless and pretended to sleep with her eyes closed.

Xiao Lai bent down to cover her face from the sun, her long hair fell on her neck, her eyes carefully traced her facial features, the long distinct eyelashes and the small mole on the tip of her nose, for this plaster statue is as deep and peaceful His pale face adds a little popularity.

She straightened up, allowing the bright white sun to cover her face again, reminding her of the glowing Edward in "Twilight".

Fang Jian is not a vampire, she only shines in Xiao Lai's eyes, and from the eyes of several children who were robbed of the slide, she is a gloomy adult who is malnourished and slightly neurotic.

"How long do you have to sleep?" The children came back and complained about her occupying the slide.

Fang Jian has grown up, and when she was a child, she couldn't grab others, and when she grew up, she bullied children. She lay down with peace of mind, and made plans for these children in her heart——When you grow up, you can grab other children's slides, it's all cause and effect retribution.

"Let's go take pictures." Xiao Lai shook her arm lightly.

She opened her eyelids halfway, made a "hum" in her throat, turned over on the slide, folded her arms and continued to sleep, "No."

Xiao Lai: "Go."

Fang Jian: "No."

Xiao Lai shook her shoulders, "Go, go, go."

Fang Jian swayed with her, "If you don't go, you don't go."

Xiao Lai: "Take a picture."

Fang Jian: "I don't know how to take pictures."

Xiao Lai let out an exaggerated "Oops", "What, I didn't ask you to shoot, Xiao Feng said, I want to shoot a group of two people, please be my partner, we have thought of a role for you, and I will be super close to you Oh!"

Fang Jian fell silent, and Xiao Lai continued to work hard, "You must have never taken a photo before. Look at you, you are tall and thin, and your skin is fair. You must look good when you take a photo. Go try it."

"Shooting what?" Fang Jian opened her eyes.

Xiao Lai hurriedly raised the lotus leaf to help her block the sun, "If you want, I will tell you about the role, and let's go there together, okay?"

Fang Jian sat up on her knees, frowning slightly, as if she was very annoyed, "Why did you call me, I haven't taken a picture before."

Xiao Lai stood up after her, and changed herself to shade her from the sun, and fanned her with a lotus leaf, "It's okay, just pat and pat and everything will be fine."

"Help me." Xiao Feng also came to persuade.

Xiao Lai said: "Yes, if you don't come, the progress will be stuck and the task will not be completed. We will move to a new house in two days, and there will be no time to shoot."

Fang Jian frowned and sighed, very reluctant and unable to bear the face of refusal, she stretched out her hand, and Xiao Lai quickly threw the lotus leaf to help her up.

"Since you have begged me like this, I will reluctantly agree to you."

Xiao Lai smiled very doglegly, "Thank you Teacher Fang, thank you Teacher Fang, teacher, please—"

Half an hour ago, Xiao Lai suddenly found out that Fang Jian was gone, and then a few elementary school students came over and asked what they were doing, and if they could take a picture for them, they could pay for it.

Xiao Feng chatted with them casually, and learned that they were cattle herding children in a nearby village, and he said that he could take pictures of them for free, develop the pictures and send them to the school, and only lent their buffaloes for use.

The buffalo was borrowed, and I thought of a theme of "Country Girl" temporarily. Xiao Lai said that it still lacked a little storytelling. After many discussions, "Country Girl and the Big Lady from the City" was finally finalized.

Of course the country girl is Xiao Lai, and the eldest lady is sitting on the ponytail, waiting for Xiao Feng to find clothes for her in the big suitcase.

"Look, the eldest lady's airs are on the line." Xiao Lai touched her face, and Fang Jian slapped her hand away, "Where did you come from?"

Xiao Feng surrounded a dressing room in the woods with a thin brown velvet sheet. Fang Jian went in and tried on a few clothes, but they didn't taste right. Xiao Lai remembered a group of photos of the Republic of China that he took last year. Throw the cheongsam to her.

The two are about the same size, Fang Jian is taller, and Xiao Lai's ankle-length cotton cheongsam can just cover her calf, but she is too thin, has no breasts and buttocks, and the front and back are empty.

Xiao Feng and Xiao Lai stood opposite each other side by side. She straightened the broken bangs on her forehead, shy to be stared at like this, and asked in a low voice, "Is it okay?"

Xiao Feng nodded, "It's a bit like a down-and-out young lady."

Xiao Lai answered: "The unfavored eldest lady was sent to the countryside by her family to recuperate. She was already skinny. She didn't have enough to eat and her heart was stagnant. Why don't she lose her breasts and buttocks? The ones are long and vertical, not horizontal. Isn’t the cheongsam just getting shorter and shorter, reasonable, very reasonable.”

Fang Jian held herself in both hands and weighed it up, "Is it so exaggerated?"

Xiao Feng couldn't bear to turn around, and Xiao Lai came over with a makeup bag to trim her eyebrows. She combed her bangs to the back, and only used the pointy end of the comb to draw off two clusters of dragon whiskers to modify the shape of her face, adding a bit of messy beauty. The smell of a down and out young lady recovering from illness came out immediately.

Xiao Lai wiped her face with wet wipes, applied lotion and isolation, started to make up, and told her about the plot while applying makeup, "The down-and-out young lady from the city met the country girl, and they quickly became good friends. The eldest miss played in the mountains and fields, ate pagoda flowers in spring, lotus seeds in summer, went to the mountains to find wild chestnuts in autumn, and stole sausages and bacon from others hanging under the eaves in winter.

Fang Jian closed her eyes and asked her to draw eyeliner. Her eyelashes kept shaking, but Xiao Lai's hands were steady. When she spoke, the hot and humid breath sprayed on her face. It was the slightly sour and sweet tangerine peel candy that she often smelled.

Fang Jian was curious about the continuation of the story, and asked, "And then? Are we together? Or was the young lady taken back by the family?"

For some reason, the continuation of this story made her feel very bad. The eldest lady definitely didn't want to go home. She liked this country girl who drove her crazy all over the mountains and plains.

Xiao Lai shook his head, and looked back to see if the two eyebrows were symmetrical, "Put it back? That's so clichéd, it's impossible to get it back."

So Fang Jian overturned all assumptions, "Then you say."

Xiao Lai said: "The country girl has an extraordinary background. In fact, she was transformed by a goblin in the mountains! When she is old, according to the family tradition, she should find a daughter-in-law to live with. She came down the mountain to find a daughter-in-law. The daughter-in-law was found, and she was white and fat. How can you be willing to give it away, of course you will run back to the mountains to get married with someone on your back!"

It is not untrue that a forbidden love with a hint of sadness has such an unexpected and fantastic ending.

Goblins, female ghosts, zombies, the underworld, the Queen Mother... If it is not true, how can it be passed down from generation to generation?

Fang Jian thought unreasonably: Why can't it be true.

Xiao Lai looked down at the blush in the makeup bag, a pile of plastic shells were rattling, Fang Jian looked at her blatantly, seeing that her little head was tilted to the left and to the right, she really had an animal look.If Jiang Xiaolai is a monster, it must be a tit become a spirit.

"I love this story."

"Then let's try to be in the best possible condition."

Xiao Lai re-combed a single braid, and changed into a maroon cheongsam collar jacket with a navy blue trim and a navy blue button. This dress was worn out by the school drama club in his freshman year and he forgot to return it all the time.

It was the first time for Fang Jian to take a serious photo like this, and she was able to completely ignore the camera and put on the most natural movements. She really regarded herself as a sick lady who was sent to the countryside by her family.

The old cow dangling the wooden cowbell on its neck walked slowly by the field ridge, and the girl sat cross-legged on the cow's back, with a piece of dog's tail grass in her mouth, squinting her eyes and drowsy.

The rural road in Qianmo can only allow one person to pass, and the eldest lady is waiting by the roadside, waiting for the old cow to be shaken with a shallow foot.

As they passed each other, a bright light flashed in front of the girl's eyes. She turned her head and saw the man stopped three steps away. His eyes were full of innocent curiosity and exploration. He met his gaze, pursed his lips shyly, and looked coldly. White camellia.

In the midsummer of August, the cicadas were neighing, beside the ridges of the fields, in the lotus pond, and under the shade of old trees, they got acquainted with each other and looked back again and again, getting closer and closer, tentatively holding hands and embracing.

Later, the eldest lady was sitting sideways on the cow's back, her pair of snow-white thin ankles swayed slightly with the old cow's pace, and her toes were raised happily. The little girl held the dog's tail and led the cow in the wet lake mud. Leave a string of small footprints on it.

This group of photos was taken for a long time, and when the work was over, the sky was full of pink clouds. Fang Jian hadn't fully enjoyed herself yet, her heart was beating like a clatter, and her mind was full of the kiss that Xiao Lai squatted in the lotus bushes on the corner of her lips.

She was stuck in the story and couldn't get out. Xiao Lai only took her for half the summer, and the lotus bushes hadn't grown lotus seeds yet, let alone acacia flowers, chestnuts, and bacon sausages.

When will the oriole demon take her to the mountains to marry her?

She turned her head three times at a step, and she was still getting farther and farther away from the lotus.She secretly changed the story in her mind to "Missy and Little Oriole". She combined Little Oriole and Jiang Xiaolai into one without asking her for proof.

It would be a pity if Xiao Lai wasn't Xiao Huangli, but as long as she didn't say it, no one would know whether she was or not.

When they returned to the villa, just in time for dinner, they had a meal with them, and when they returned to the room, Fang Jian was still reluctant to take off the blue and white checked cheongsam.

The hem of the cheongsam was drenched by the lake and then dried by the wind. Seeing that she really liked it, Xiao Lai persuaded her to take it off and wash it first, and then dry it tonight before wearing it tomorrow.

Fang Jian stood barefoot on the floor of the room, tightened his collar, "Did you really send me off?"

"Even though it was bought with public funds, I can't make the decision on a piece of clothing? You can wear it if you like it. This is my clothes." Xiao Lai gently took her hand away and unbuttoned the collar, " Take it off and I'll wash it for you, otherwise it will be really rotten."

Fang Jian said, "Then you are not allowed to take it back."

Xiao Lai said that he would not take it back. The clothes he wore today were wet and placed in the sink one by one. The bottled shower gel was pressed seven or eight times to make bubbles. "The clothes will definitely smell good after washing."

In the bathroom, Xiao Lai worked hard to rub his clothes. Fang Jian came out to change into her nightgown after taking a shower. frown.

She picked up the phone and put it down, closed and opened the window.She seems to have lost her way, looking here and there, looking for the direction she came from.

At this time, night is approaching, the sky is like a puddle of diluted blue ink, and the strands of blue floating in the water are clouds in the sky. She ran out of the room, downstairs, and ran across the cement road that was slightly hot from the sun. , towards the holy land in my heart, ran desperately and crazily.

In the evening of midsummer, the water of the lake was deep and black, and the sounds of frogs and insects rang out one after another by the lake, and there was a short pause when she passed by at high speed.

Fang Jian ran to the lotus bushes in one breath, nearly plunged her head into the water, and managed to stabilize her figure by paddling desperately with both hands raised.

After the sunset, the lotus also rested, quietly closed the petals, Fang Jian stood quietly by the lake, the lake was about to reach her ankles, she frowned in confusion, looked around, who dragged her here?

She took a few steps back, her movements were very light, every step was a test, the grass stalks and gravel caused a slight pain in the soles of her feet, and something cut the skin on her calf, which was burning hot.

"Xiao Lai, are you there?" Fang Jian hugged herself tightly in fear, and there seemed to be countless ghosts hiding behind the slides and blooming flowers that she had played in during the day not far away.

She stepped back and walked back, but suddenly thought of something, turned around and rushed into the lotus bushes without hesitation, grabbed two lotus flowers and held them in her hands, and disappeared in the blink of an eye like a ghost kicking her heels.

Her mind was spinning fast at this time, and before leaving, she knew how to find a reasonable reason for the loss of control.

Xiao Lai came out after washing the clothes and found that she was gone. The mobile phone and shoes were still in the room. He searched upstairs and downstairs. He heard from the cashier at the front desk that a girl ran out barefoot, so he immediately called Xiao Feng to come out and look for it together.

They walked around the lake for a long time and didn't see anyone. They were afraid that she would fall into the lake, so the two searched back and forth along the shore of the lake. When they turned around, they found a black figure sitting on the steps 30 meters away.

"Fang Jian?" Xiao Lai shouted at the shadow.

Sombra stood up, trembling.

Xiao Lai ran towards her, Xiao Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, just after taking a shower, he was sweating again in order to find her, and kept pulling his collar to fan the wind.

Xiao Lai was really anxious, and immediately scolded when he came up, "Where have you been, and you didn't say hello, do you know that we are so anxious! What are you running around in the wilderness!"

Xiao Feng acted as a peacemaker, "As long as the person is okay, as long as you find it."

"I asked you what you were doing?" Xiao Lai's tone weakened a bit, but his momentum remained undiminished, and the little lion's hair exploded all over.

Fang Jian raised her head timidly, with her troubled eyes dodging, she stretched out her hand, "Here you are, Huahua."

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