They look like magic lights in a fairy tale, flying high and low among the grass, like a flowing painting.
The night scene is so beautiful that time seems to have slowed down. The cool night breeze blows across my cheeks and the chirping of insects can be heard from afar.
Mo Yutong lay in the boy's arms, almost dozing off. She hooked her arms around his neck and whispered softly in his ear, "Brother Li, you're so handsome! The most handsome!"
Her gentle breath fell on his chest. He lowered his eyes to look at the little girl who was gradually falling asleep. His eyes were soft, yet with a hint of bitterness.
"Yutong, who is prettier, me or him?" Thinking of his past self, the young man felt a little uncomfortable.
Although he knew it was not good to compete with himself, he just couldn't completely get rid of the man who might have accompanied the girl for her whole life from his mind.
That was the reason they met, and he couldn't let it go, right?
The wind was getting colder and colder, and the little girl showed no signs of waking up. The boy kissed her temples helplessly, picked her up, picked up the cloth bag and walked down the mountain.
He held the soft little girl tightly in his arms, as if she were his most precious treasure. He even wanted to walk slower, even slower, so that he could hold her like this forever.
"Brother Li, I like you." The little girl in the dream whispered cutely, and her warm lips rubbed his neck softly.
"Yutong, I like you too. I like you very much." Even if it's only for a few days, he wants to protect her for his whole life.
This is his little girl! She's trying so hard to get close to him and treat him well, and he wants to give her everything he has.
The road eventually came to an end. He could no longer hold the little girl in his arms. He could only gently place her on the bed and cover her with a blanket.
He pulled out a straw mat and slept by the door, his hands behind his head as he looked at her tenderly.
It was not until the sky began to light up and the chickens in the yard began to cluck non-stop that Yan Mingli sat up from the straw mat and quickly rolled it under the bed.
Perhaps because they had gone into the mountains last night, the little girl had not woken up yet. He did not have the heart to wake her up, so he started to prepare breakfast alone.
I washed the rice and cooked it into porridge, then stewed a few eggs in a clay pot, and tried to make some watercress with the seasonings in a row of small jars that the little girl bought.
Mo Yutong, who was still half asleep and wanted to sleep some more, sat up from the quilt and looked at the fallen mosquito net in a somewhat foolish manner.
Wasn't she lying in the boy's arms watching fireflies? Why did she return to the bed? Where did the boy sleep last night?
Thinking of last night, she couldn't help but think of the soft man in the moonlight, and the passionate kiss that seemed to be bewitched, and her cheeks turned red.
"Yutong, wake up. Get up, brush your teeth, wash your face and have breakfast." The young man raised the mosquito net and looked at her with a smile.
"Where did you sleep last night?" Facing the boy's mischievous smile, Mo Yutong lowered her eyes embarrassedly.
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