Song of Qingqiu

18

Then, Bai Qian sat on the beach.The beach on the island is very soft, so Bai Qian didn't lie down on the bench, but sat straight in the soft sand.The sun warmed the sand. Sitting on it, I watched the clear sea water flow slowly in front of my eyes. It was so slow that she couldn't feel the time, and it also made her dizzy. I didn't know whether it was the water flowing or her. I am moving slowly with the wind on the beach, the fine sand around me, and the tall palm trees.

It feels so good.Bai Qian said to herself in her heart.You don't have to think about anything.She didn't even take out her ipad to read "Bai Ye Xing", but simply sat in the sand in a daze.Bai Qian didn't know how long it had been since she had enjoyed such a state of mind.

Mo Yuan sat beside her at some point.Holding ice cream in his hand, one red and one white.

"I don't know what you like, so I bought two flavors, strawberry and vanilla. You can choose." Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes and said, his expression became serious again, which reminded Bai Qian of the one that gave her a headache. English class to correct pronunciation.

Bai Qian took the strawberry ice cream.The color is not strong, just a light pink, with a few crimson strawberry pulp inlaid in it, adding a bit of vividness.

Bai Qian tried to lick it.It is refreshing and cool, and the heat dissipates easily in the mouth.Then there is the thick milky fragrance, and some unexpected but unavoidable sweetness fills the mouth, which is full of happiness.It's like the surprise and warmth when you open the door in winter and the smell of home hits you.Then came the sweet and sour strands of strawberries, permeating from the warm milk fragrance, with a hint of brightness, with a little bit of jumping, flowing happily in her mouth.It feels so good.

She squinted at Mo Yuan.Mo Yuan was sitting beside her, bent slightly, frowning slightly, licking another ice cream slowly and seriously.The milky white ice cream melted slightly in his broad hands.And his eyes looked straight ahead, into the blue sky and ocean.His eyes also became deep because of this touch of blue.

Bai Qian didn't know how this person beside her made her feel.Like the sky and the ocean, it is quiet and deep, but it has accumulated vast power that may explode at any time, and it also has a sense of mystery like the sea, full of unknown stories and possibilities.Bai Qian couldn't help but say that she was indeed attracted to him.What was born was not fear, but curiosity.She doesn't think she is a very curious person, but she really wants to explore him and unravel his mystery.

So, she leaned towards him.Mo Yuanxian was startled by her actions, stopped contemplating, turned his head and looked at her inexplicably, his eyes were so hot that she was slightly embarrassed.

"I, I want to taste this ice cream in your hand." She faltered and covered it up.

"Hmm." He smiled, showing his white and neat teeth, turned the ice cream around, and handed the uneaten side to her mouth.She leaned forward and licked it.

In fact, she prefers vanilla ice cream.Simple, pure, without all kinds of miscellaneous flavors, it shows the thick milky fragrance.Sure enough, it was the taste she liked.It wasn't sweet, but the milky fragrance filled her, as well as the family-like sense of happiness, just like how she felt now, the feeling of having him by her side.She narrowed her eyes contentedly.

Mo Yuan looked at her, but shook his head.He always thought she was beautiful, but there was always an indescribable sense of melancholy and depression.I don't want her to be mischievous, and it turns out to be a completely different appearance.The delicate bridge of the nose, the small lips, and the creamy white of vanilla ice cream on the lips, are naughty and cute.When he narrowed his eyes slightly, he looked like a playful kitten.

He suddenly remembered the time when he lived on Fengyi Mountain in Qingqiu when he was a child.He followed his father to the countryside to collect folk songs. The small wooden house they lived in was full of sunshine, and there was a kitten in the wooden house. When he was full, he would narrow his eyes lazily, and even She snored coquettishly.And the peach blossoms all over the mountain are intoxicatingly pink.

He didn't know how long it had been since he had such a peaceful and leisurely state of mind, nor had he gotten along with his father so casually and easily.He sighed softly in his heart.Why could this girl remind him of the best days of his childhood.And at this time, she was so close to him, he could smell the faint peach blossom fragrance that he hadn't seen for a long time.