Sugar Blueberries

The western slope of the northern foot of Daxing'an Mountains is located in the north of the border and west of Inner Mongolia.

There are birds singing and cicadas singing in the mountains and forests, the trees are shaded, and the winding streams bypass the mountain grasslands.

The vegetation grows wildly in spring and summer, the squirrels are cheerful, and the reindeer are slow. In the short warm years, the most wild flowers and grasses bloom, giving the blue sky and white clouds a gift.

There is thick snow in autumn and winter, roe deer are stupid, and thousands of paths disappear. The most abundant natural gifts are bred in the long and peaceful time. The night moon illuminates the snow-white forest, like a fairyland.

In such a mountain, a kind of extremely small and extremely sour wild blueberry grows.Si Ke heard from Lu Xingchuan many times that the cute little fruit looks like it grows on the branches.She thought, next time she must go to his hometown to see such blueberries.

"I seem to be having a nightmare." Lu Xingchuan said, "Isn't that annoying?"

Si Ke shook her head, she said with red eyes, "No, I'm not angry, and you don't hate it either. Brother Lu is the best."

Because during the two-hour drive on the road last night, Lu Xingchuan kept calling out his name, and said, "Ke Ke is not leaving, you wait for me, I will go back soon."

"Keke, I miss you so much."

"Don't go, don't go, okay?"

"Keke wait for me, okay?"

She has always known that she likes Lu Xingchuan, and she naturally feels that people who are in love with each other have roughly the same degree of liking, just like whales with similar frequencies will attract each other.

But it wasn't until she saw Lu Xingchuan drunk with her own eyes that she realized that Lu Xingchuan's liking had turned into an obsession in her heart, which was far longer and deeper than herself.

She remembered that Lu Xingchuan said that he was like the wild blueberry that grows in the northern foothills of Daxing'an Mountains, and she was like white sugar.Si Ke didn't quite understand what kind of metaphor this was before, but until this moment, when she held Lu Xingchuan in her arms, she suddenly understood.

In his heart, he is cold and withdrawn, and is a sour blueberry with deep misty blue. No one wants to put it on the tip of his tongue to taste its freshness and mellowness, but she is sunny and upward, and she is an incomparably sweet white sugar, white sugar Peel off the skin of the misty blue, tease out the blueberry juice, and dye it pink and purple, making it a beautiful flavor.

As he said, white sugar sweetened his whole growth period.

"Okay." Si Ke smiled and looked at Lu Xingchuan, answering all the questions in his dream.

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《Sugar Blueberry》

Text/Chu Shan Yaoyao

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