The winter in Lijin is less rainy, more sunny and windy.

Don’t feel like I’ve never seen rain since I’ve been here, even though Jiang Yuan told him that Lijin can’t be counted by four seasons, it has to be counted as wind season, rainy season, and dry season. For example, this will be the season of wind, and next year From June to September, it is a proper rainy season. It rains enough to make mushrooms grow in the heart, and it is colder than winter.

Bie Dong has not experienced it yet, but he has never been used to it, and he already likes the sunny winter here very much.

In the last few days of the winter camp, the weather was as fine and fine as ever for outdoor activities. Although the chill had intensified and he needed to wear a thick coat, he felt very relaxed under the sun and in Biedong's favorite small forest.

He also set up some sketching places in advance, and taking advantage of the two days he had to rest, Lan Xueqing suggested that it's better to step on all the alternative sketching places and walk around, so as not to cause trouble in the end.

Everyone agrees that Lan Xueqing will go to Ren'ai School these two days, and leave this matter to Bie Dong and Leng Feng, let them go together, but the two looked at each other, showed embarrassment by coincidence, and said in unison. Said: "No way..."

Lan Xueqing: ...

Bie Dong said first: "I'll just go, it's more convenient to be alone." He remembered that Leng Feng and Jiang Yuan also rode such extravagant motorcycles to go around the mountain, he didn't want to enter the mountain in this way, he had his own way.

Leng Feng originally meant the same thing, he can go alone, it is inconvenient to take someone with him, since Don Dong said so, he didn't say anything.

Lan Xueqing looked at the two of them helplessly, and said to Bie Dong: "Then you pay attention to safety."

If you are in your hometown, you don’t need other people’s suggestions. Don Dong can name a list of the most beautiful places by yourself. That’s how he became Jiang Yuan’s guide back then, but Lijin only stayed in Lijin for such a short time. I'm busy with my livelihood here, and I don't have time to run around and look around. It's a rare opportunity to take a walk in the mountains.

The atmosphere of the mountains and forests is similar but different. The vast mountains surrounding Lijin are called Lishan Mountains. The foot of the mountains is as warm as spring, but the tops of the mountains are always shrouded in clouds and mist. Don’t think to yourself that it is impossible to climb such a high mountain with bare hands. Only walk in the foothills, valleys, and halfway up the mountain.

He brought water and food, stayed in the mountains all day, and saw many familiar or unfamiliar animals and plants. When he reached the middle of the mountain, Bie Dong recognized the fir trees here, just like those in his hometown, standing proudly and silently. No words, but there is no snow here, but there is sunlight that can penetrate the gaps in the forest. Don't breathe the cold and fresh air in winter. Standing on the big protruding rocks, you can see the ancient town of Lijin, which is only the size of your palm, and The sea of ​​pears glowing like a lens.

Bie Dong felt most at ease when he was away from the crowd like this.

He ran through the five or six sketching spots listed by Leng Feng and Lan Xueqing, and then suggested to Lan Xueqing that it is best to choose only two of them, the ones that are close to the town, easy to walk, safe, one with a sea of ​​flowers, one with Creeks and lakes.

Leng Feng was noncommittal about the place he chose, so he decided on it.

The first day of sketching was in a sea of ​​flowers halfway up the mountain, full of wild daisies that Bie Dong had seen at the entrance of the vegetable market, all over the mountains and plains.

The road up the mountain is not difficult. There is a winding mountain road that winds up, and you can walk down to a certain place that is close to you. It takes about [-] minutes to walk there. The sun is warm and the breeze is blowing the sea of ​​flowers on this day.

The children are carrying half-person-high picture folders, and the paints are prepared by Leng Feng. The watercolors they bring are colorful, interesting, and easy to use. They are most suitable for children who are half-playing and half-learning.

Bie Dong stood behind Leng Feng, watching him teach the children to draw, and the children stood around him, seeming very interested in the color changes on the white paper.

Leng Feng drew a sea of ​​flowers, and then drew a fat gray rabbit in the sea of ​​flowers. He stood up, held his front paws, and stared straight ahead. The children around him giggled and touched it with their fingers. The rabbit on the drawing board.

Bie Dong felt that unbelievable feeling in his heart again, this is not like what Leng Feng drew, such a tall man with a cold face, sitting in the flowers and drawing a fat rabbit.

As soon as the word "cute" rose from Bie Dong's heart, he suppressed it firmly. He blushed because of his uncontrollable thoughts. How could he use such beautiful words to describe the "wicked person" in front of him? "?Don't think angrily, in the future, these two words will be pulled out of your mind, and no one is allowed to use them.

The "wicked man" is ignorant, he finished the drawing by himself, and then opened a new piece of paper, asking the children to open the clips, draw with him, or draw whatever they want.

This sea of ​​flowers is rich in species, flowers, various low plants, hares that appear from time to time, squirrels that are not afraid of people... Some children can't help throwing the paintbrush in their hands to chase the hare. Let them run away.

In the last two days, Biedong was not prepared to start painting by himself again. Although he thought it was very interesting, he thought it was because of his distraction that the small troubles happened in the previous two times. If he hadn't sculpted That squirrel, there would be no carving knife, if he didn't wash his hands, he wouldn't miss the group of children, so now he doesn't do anything, just watch and listen to all directions to do his job well .

Leng Feng saw that Bie Dong didn't intend to do anything today, and for some reason he felt a little regretful, but he couldn't go up and ask you why you didn't draw today, you did a pretty good job, why don't you give it a try?

Leng Feng couldn't say these words.

A calm day passed, the bus sent the children back to school, Leng Feng still drove to send Lan Xueqing first, and then bid farewell to Dong. Nodding lightly, Bie Dong opened the car door, it happened that Jiang Yuan called him, Bie Dong answered, Jiang Yuan asked him if he was with Leng Feng, and asked them to come to Si Fang for dinner together.

The gang fight incident in Si Fang's restaurant spread almost all over the town, and was embellished with many unnecessary background plots, and it became a story of two parties fighting for love. Lan Xueqing and Gu Erzang had an inexplicable He became the protagonist of the story, and it was rumored to be so charming and alluring. When someone told it to him in front of Si Fang, he could only make a "bad" sound.

The place is small, crowded, and the pace of life is slow. Rumors are especially fertile in this kind of place, and they can thrive when they see the wind and water.

That night, Si Fang complained to Jiang Yuan and Leng Feng, but the rumor actually made Si Fang's restaurant business better again. Places and people are full of interest.

Jiang Yuan is a little curious about how Bie Dong and Leng Feng get along with each other day and night these days, and a little bit envious of Leng Feng, who can stay with Bie Dong so close in the name of work.

Although Bie Dong is a volunteer at the inn, oh, he should be upgraded to a housekeeper now, but Jiang Yuan always feels that he has always kept a distance from himself. But other than that, Jiang Yuan didn't feel that Bie Dong was any closer to him than when he first came here.

It seems that it has always been like that, always in an extremely objective relationship with a name and background, and Jiang Yuan has no way to get closer.

He finds such a simple yet enigmatic Biedong very attractive.

After finishing the busy work of several groups of guests, the secretary closed early, and several people had time to sit down and eat together. Bie Dong was busy in and out to help. Jiang Yuan observed Leng Feng and Bie Dong. It was the same as before, there was no communication, not even eye contact, but Jiang Yuan inexplicably felt that the tension between the two of them, the feeling of stalemate between the two of them was almost gone.

He was really curious and asked tentatively, "How did you two do that activity recently?"

Bie Dong Jiacai's hands paused, and then he glanced at Leng Feng, who happened to also glance at him, his eyes crossed briefly in the air, and soon flew away, Leng Feng said softly: "It's okay, There was a little trouble, it's nothing serious, just do it safely for the activities that Sister Qing took over."

Jiang Yuan nodded: "That is, this kind of activity does not seek results, and safety comes first."

Si Fang listened silently. Today he was sketching outdoors. The lunches for the children were all ordered from him. He packed them up and sent them to the place on the road. Bie Dong and Leng Feng picked them up and took them there. It was Biedong and Lan Xueqing's proposal, and she agreed.

It was the closest related "communication" between Si Fang and Lan Xueqing after their divorce, but Si Fang didn't think it was Lan Xueqing's "letting go" of him to him.

Following Leng Feng, he said: "Those children are really good at drawing, and some of them are very talented. Yuaner, you should also take a look. You almost don't need to be taught, just follow their instincts to draw. I feel that they are my teachers."

When he said this, Leng Feng's eyes glanced at Bie Dong intentionally or unintentionally, Bie Dong felt it, but didn't respond.

"Really?" Jiang Yuan said: "Children are often the most spiritual. They have not been trained and don't know all kinds of so-called rules and methods. They are the best."

Bie Dong asked at this time: "What is the best way?"

Jiang Yuan glanced at Leng Feng, Leng Feng seemed to be thinking about something, and then said: "The goodness of art is not calculated, it is the intuition of the body. Of course, after training, the better the painting, the better. It cannot be trained."

He said this, thinking that he himself was the calculated kind, and he knew that it wasn't good enough, but he couldn't change it.

He also wanted to say that you are the kind of real good, but you don't know it yourself.

This simply made Leng Feng jealous and helpless.

The author says:

See you on Thursday~

The Chinese New Year is so messy, it's hard to find a time to calm down and write a manuscript...

However, next week is worth looking forward to, and I am going to let the two stubborn guys make some progress~

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