you crushed my wings

Ji Xinghu quickly stabilized his mood, he handed the letter to Luan Shu, Luan Shu read it carefully, folded the letter as it was, and put it back in the envelope.

Luan Shu knew that Lonely Star Lake was sad.

Although his parents have disappeared for many years, disappearance does not mean death. He can keep a little bit of luck in his heart, imagining his parents living well in a corner of the world, and hoping that one day his parents will return to him.

But this letter from ten years ago completely cut off all the luck and hope of Lonely Star Lake. It is really impossible for the close relatives lost in the distant years to come back.

Luan Shu hugged Ji Xinghu again, but still didn't say anything.

At such a moment, any language is superfluous, all you need is to give him a warm embrace and lend him your shoulders to lean on.

Jixing Lake was already healed, but being hugged by Luan Shu, his nasal cavity started to feel sore again.He sucked his nose hard, not wanting to shed any more tears, looking like a bitch.

"It turned out that my dad had a premonition that something bad would happen to him when I was just born," Ji Xinghu said in a low voice, "It seems that I have been very happy to be with my parents for seven years."

He was so optimistic and contented, but it made Luan Shu very distressed.

"The living are strangers, and the dead are returnees. [Note]" Luan Shu stroked his hair and whispered in his ear, "Maybe they just returned to the depths of the snow-capped mountains. Thinking of this will make you feel better."

Ji Xinghu came out of Luan Shu's arms, and said with a smile, "Who says I'm uncomfortable, I'm quite happy." He put the envelope in his schoolbag, closed the iron box, stood up and said, "Let's go to Yilei Wood Lake."

Returning the iron box to the elder sister, the two left the Xingxing Orphanage.

Before leaving, Ji Xinghu stood at the gate of the orphanage and asked Luan Shu to take pictures for him.The tall and handsome young man stood in the sun with a smile on his face, which was extremely dazzling.

Yiremu Lake is only about ten miles away from Keketuohai Town. You can just take a taxi there. The road is smooth and you will arrive very quickly. However, after getting off the bus, you have to walk for a long time. It is already noon when you get to the lake.

The blue lake, the gray mountains, the blue and yellow fields, the beauty of nature will never disappoint.

Luan Shu and Jixing Lake stood side by side, facing the scenery of the lake and mountains, listening to the sound of wind, water, and birds, they couldn't help being intoxicated.

"It's so beautiful." Ji Xinghu praised sincerely.

Luan Shu gave a "hmm".

Ji Xinghu took out his mobile phone: "Take a picture and send it to the group. Erhe and the others will definitely cry with envy."

Luan Shu took the phone, took a few steps back, raised the phone, and framed the beautiful boy and the beauty together in the camera lens.

Just after taking a few photos, an unknown bird landed on the shoulder of Lonely Star Lake.

It has several colors on its body. The feathers on its chest are brown, its belly is blue, its wings and tail are gray, and its appearance is quite high.

Ji Xinghu turned his head to greet Xiaoniao: "Hey buddy, how are you?"

The little bird chirped and chirped, the sound was clear and sweet.

Luan Shu took a group photo of one person and one bird, and asked, "Can you understand what it said?"

Ji Xinghu said: "It should be an indigenous bird. It speaks a dialect that I can't understand."

Luan Shu laughed: "Do birds have dialects?"

"Why not," said Ji Xinghu, "foreign birds still speak English."

"Okay," Luan Shu was persuaded by him, "then it probably won't understand what you said."

"I'll try." Ji Xinghu looked at the bird with a big fist on his shoulder, "Fly one."

The little bird stood motionless on his shoulder.

Ji Xinghu smiled and said, "Okay, I can't communicate."

Unexpectedly, the bird suddenly pecked hard on his neck, and then fled away with flapping wings.

Ji Xinghu hissed in pain.

Luan Shu hurried over: "Are you all right?"

"It still hurts." Ji Xinghu raised his hand and touched his neck, and it was bleeding, "Damn, this bird is so bad, why is it biting me after talking well. Do you have any paper in your pocket?"

Luan Shu took out his trouser pocket and said, "No." He paused, and then said, "I'll help you."

Before Ji Xinghu could speak, Luan Shu held his shoulders with both hands, tilted his head, and pressed his lips against the wound on Ji Xinghu's neck.

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The soft lips were attached to his skin, and the wet tongue gently licked his wound. It was a little painful, a little itchy, and a little crispy. It was like being electrified, and the current spread rapidly from the licked place to the wound. Heart, let the heart beat the gong to beat the drum.

Luan Shu raised his head, his face remained unchanged, but there was an imperceptible blush on the tips of his ears.

"Fuck," Ji Xinghu stared at him with rounded eyes, "What did you just... do to me?"

"Saliva can both disinfect and stop bleeding," Luan Shu said solemnly, "I'm helping you treat the wound."

Lonely Star Lake: "..."

I believe you ghost, you are obviously playing tricks on me!flow!Rogue!

but I!happiness!joyous!

Ji Xinghu said with a serious face: "You are not afraid of poison on the bird's beak."

Luan Shu smiled: "It is recorded in "Compendium of Materia Medica": 'A peacock can ward off evil and can cure all poisons.' I just licked your blood, so I am not afraid of being poisoned."

Lonely Star Lake: "..."

It's really amazing to study well, but it can't be said.

Luan Shu tilted his head to look at the wound on his neck: "It's not bleeding anymore."

Ji Xinghu said: "Then do I still have to thank you?"

Luan Shu smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Ji Xinghu laughed, this was the first time he smiled sincerely after reading his father's letter.

Luan Shu rubbed his hair and said, "Let's take a group photo."

Ji Xinghu nodded: "Okay."

Luan Shu hugged Jixing Lake with one hand, and held his mobile phone in the other. The two of them put their heads together, showing smiling faces. Behind them was Yilemu Lake, where "the sky, clouds and shadows linger together".

"I'm a little hungry," Ji Xinghu said, "Let's go back."

Luan Shu nodded: "Okay."

After walking a few steps, Ji Xinghu suddenly stopped again.

Luan Shu asked: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xinghu said: "Just wait for me."

He walked back to the lake, facing the sky and the earth, facing Yiremu Lake and the continuous mountains, and shouted loudly: "Dad! Mom! Goodbye! I will live a good life!"

Echoing, he waved vigorously and said goodbye with a smile.

Dad said in the letter that if he didn't want him to know what the "wrong thing" was, then he would stop dwelling on the past, look forward, and try to live an ordinary and happy life just like Dad hoped.

He is so obedient and obedient, parents will be very happy to know.

Luan Shu walked to Ji Xing Lake and shouted loudly: "Uncle and aunt! I will take good care of Xing'er for you! Don't worry!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Ji Xinghu put his hand around Luan Shu's neck and said, "Let's go, go back to eat, my five internal organs temple is singing empty city tricks."

In the next few days, the two traveled mountains and rivers, went to Kekesuli to see reeds and wild ducks, went to Irtysh Grand Canyon to see the flowers and pastures, and also went to see Shenzhong Mountain and Birch Forest, almost in all good places. They all left footprints and, of course, a hundred and ten photos.

On the day of leaving, the second snow fell in Keketuohai, and the roads, houses, and green trees were covered with a layer of white.

They went to Fuyun Airport by car, first flew to Urumqi, and then flew to Hongshi.

Looking out of the car window, Ji Xinghu's mood is completely different from when he came here, a bit like "heart like still water", all thanks to his father's ten-year-late letter.

Luan Shu suddenly said from the side: "I haven't done any homework at all, so I have to hurry up when I get back."

Lonely Star Lake: "..."

Fuck the "heart is like still water", I'm irritable again.

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Thanks for your support, see you tomorrow, Mojiu.

[Note] From Li Bai's "Imitation of Ancient Times: Those Who Live Are Passers-by"