Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

"Dawn, what are you looking at?"

Su Ge could hear it clearly now, and turned away guiltily.

He looked up as if nothing had happened.

"Didn't see anything."

Then I remembered my original purpose.

It seems like he is looking at what he has caught.

His eyes followed the hand.

His hands happened to be around Yi Fengbai's neck, and the long scratches were clearly visible, which seemed to be his masterpiece.

He quickly pulled his hand back, but the area where his hand was blocking was the worst affected area. Perhaps because he used too much force, blood oozed out of the scratch, which was covered by the red mark left by his palm.

When he spread out his hands, bloodstains were visible.

Yi Fengbai also saw it.

Su Ge felt that if he didn't say something, it would be really unreasonable.

"Um, sorry, I was too stressed."

Not daring to look at his face, she only looked at his neck, and her hand unconsciously touched it.

"Here, does it still hurt?"

Compared to the pain, Yi Fengbai felt more clearly the touch of trembling fingers.

The itchiness was unbearable, his ears turned red, and the slightly bulging veins showed how hard he was trying to endure it.

Indeed, it took a great effort for him to control his breathing.

Seeing that he was enduring it, Su Ge thought, it shouldn't be that painful, right?

Could it be that his sense of pain is more acute?

Blow gently on the scratch.

"Do you have any medicine? I'll apply it on you."

"Hu, hu, hu."

Yi Fengbai was completely unaware of the cool breeze he blew, which gently caressed the scratches on his face. He only felt the horrible heat of the wind spreading up his cheeks and down his neck.

He couldn't regulate his breathing just by holding his breath.

But Sugo observed him very carefully, but did not find anything abnormal about him.

Yi Fengbai subconsciously tightened his grip.

"what!"

It frightened the two of them.

Yi Fengbai forgot about the person in his arms and wanted to eliminate the evidence in an instant. He loosened his hands, thinking that he could get rid of him, but that was indeed the case.

Su Ge lost his balance again and wanted to grab his neck, but when he saw the scratch, he pulled his hand down and grabbed the clothes on his chest.

Yi Fengbai also reacted and squatted down to catch him again.

But the distance and time were too short, and his hand fell to the ground as soon as it touched Su Ge's waist.

His hands were held down by Su Ge and his clothes were pulled by Su Ge.

Judging from this trend, it is inevitable that he will fall.

He struggled to pull one hand free and supported himself on the ground to avoid completely pressing his body on Sugo.

He doesn't want to get close to Sugo now.

"Are you OK?"

Su Ge pulled himself out of the beautiful moment.

There is no weight on my body this time, hmm, not bad, not bad.

"What can I do?"

Then she raised her waist slightly, allowing Yi Fengbai to take his hand back.

Yi Fengbai had been deliberately keeping a distance and thought that everything would be fine, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly raise his waist, and when he was about to touch her, he arched his waist upwards, perfectly avoiding it and successfully retracting his hand.

Just as he was about to stand up, his other arm was grabbed and he was suddenly thrown to the side.

Yi Fengbai: "How about you give me a heads-up before you take action next time?"

Su Ge: "I know. Just lie down. It's safer than hanging on a tree."

Yi Fengbai wanted to say that you are the only one who is unsafe lying on the tree.

The two of them lay there quietly. The nights in the forest in May and June were neither cold nor hot, and there was a cool breeze. Su Ge counted the stars in the sky and inexplicably thought of the "Counting Stars" he learned in elementary school.

It was peaceful and calm, with the not-too-noisy chirping of cicadas and frogs all around. Sugo hadn't heard these sounds for a long time. All he could hear was the hustle and bustle of the city, the decadence and debauchery, and the bright lights and wine.

It seems like I only heard such a simple and unpretentious voice in childhood, so reassuring and carefree.

I remembered my favorite poem: The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs can be heard.

What a lively and joyful scene that would be.

What a peaceful life that would be.

Enjoy the flowers in spring, the chirping cicadas in summer nights, listen to the rain in autumn, and watch the snow in winter, with no one to disturb you but yourself.

How elegant and unique should it be?

It seems that this is the charm of nature, which makes people always want to get close to it, always want to share with it, but always feel in awe of it.

Yi Fengbai seemed to be infected by the tranquility and beauty he exuded, and the restlessness in his heart was driven away, and the restlessness was also peaceful.

The surrounding scenery and sounds soothed him and struck deep within his heart, as if resonating with him.

There are three or two stars in the sky, and seven or eight stars on the ground.

Surrounding the two of them, perhaps because they were almost integrated with nature, the fireflies relaxed their vigilance, flew happily and released themselves to their heart's content.

Su Ge saw it, and Yi Fengbai saw it.

But no one disturbed them, they just stood there quietly, as spectators, witnessing their highlight moments.

When they gather in groups, they are like a bright light, always illuminating the surroundings.

But there are always three or two people who don’t fit in, making mischief nearby. For a moment, it is unclear who is the protagonist between Mingdeng and Guxing.

Perhaps, they are all the protagonists.

When the large group flew over the two of them, the light shining on them was not dazzling, but soft.

Su Ge and the other man slowed down their breathing, as if they couldn't bear to destroy the painting.

But the difference between the two of them is obvious to all.

When fireflies see it, they explode silently like a gorgeous firework and scatter to every corner of the forest, bringing light to those in need.

After dispersing, they flew slowly, as if they were not the ones who had just been scared.

Su Ge turned his head as if he sensed something.

It seemed as if he could read the same meaning in Yi Fengbai's eyes as he did.

When they looked at each other, they knew each other and smiled.

Insects may have a short memory, but soon some of them will fly here.

Su Ge watched them searching and looking for something, and saw how happy they were.

Maybe, it’s joyful.

But Sugo seemed happy.

This must be a beautiful picture.

Nature is always like this, creating different pictures every day.

If you say it is for mankind?

That's not it.

The possible explanation is that nature also loves beauty.

It has the ability to create, formulate the laws of survival of organisms, and of course, it can also paint beautiful and magnificent pictures.

Don’t expect anyone to discover it, because those who are interested will always discover it.

Even if it is really a place where few people go and no one cares, there are still plenty of eyes watching.

At least there will always be a pair of eyes.

If it discovers it, it will not come to compete with you. Humans say that the scroll is for them, so it is for them.

So what?

Su Ge only felt that he had experienced what the ancients often called "enlightenment".

Find your own way.

Nature is always so knowledgeable and tolerant.

Yi Fengbai was standing beside him, wondering what he was thinking.

Anyway, Su Ge didn't have time to care about it. He was appreciating nature and himself.

There will be no internal friction on such a night, no emm.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he carefully felt the feeling and sound of the wind blowing.

When the wind blows, it gives plants a language, gives them posture, and enriches life.

Plants are also looking forward to the arrival of wind.

Su Ge's presence gradually decreased, making Yi Fengbai think that he had left.

Perhaps even though I am not obsessed with him, I can always be influenced by him.

I opened my arms and felt warmth and freshness, then I closed my eyes with peace of mind.

night,

Infinite extension.

Time seems to stand still.