Saying goodbye to the clouds and lemongrass, the moon wandered aimlessly, and the sudden coldness made her a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the moon remembered the video that the old man red had shown her. The silly bubbling moon that was lying on the trunk of a tree.

Three months ago, it was the only official trip between Moon and Lin Zijin, and they went to Fengchao Lake.

Originally, with the moon's preferences, she was not very interested in such a place.

It's just endless water. When it comes to water, it can't compare to the vastness of the sea, and the green poetry is even more unforgettable.

But the moon is just a cheap bone, and she can't withstand the impact of Lin Zijin's yearning eyes, so she surrenders obediently.

It's like a pug!

If lemongrass is present, she must be so angry that blood is splattered on the spot, and she will nagging like a grandson: I said the moon, all the men in the world are dead, right? Can we not practice ourselves like this? You are really ashamed of us women.

The moon knew how many pounds and taels she had, and she also knew her own intentions, she also wanted to escape, and she also wanted to struggle. However, every time he faced Lin Zijin, the moon forgot about himself again.

As they sailed in the rippling waters of the lake, the moon made Lin Zijin throw a coin into the lake.

The moon told Lin Zijin the legend of his hometown: the first time the boat rider threw a coin into the lake and prayed for peace.

It's not that Moon really believes that there are ghosts and gods in the lake, it's just something related to Lin Zijin, and she would rather believe it.

Like the coins that the moon once gave to beggars, she preferred to believe that it would bring them a big hot bun for them to eat for breakfast.

Looking back now, the moon feels ridiculous: it turns out that there is really a monster at the bottom of Fengchao Lake, that is the phoenix demon --- the blue phoenix, but she is neither a man-eating female demon, nor a fairy who blesses the peace of one party, but a woman who is crazy about love.

The irony is that the person Blue Phoenix was looking for was close to her, and they didn't know it!

When they came to the fishing place, Lin Zijin was excited to try.

Looking at Lin Zijin, who was as happy as a child, the moon couldn't bear to hit him: these were just enclosed fish, and the density was so dense that people could easily catch one.

They sat on small stools and wore black long-brimmed couple hats and started fishing.

When Lin Zijin caught a fish with a lot of weight, he happily handed the fishing rod to the moon.

The fish was still jumping around on Lin Zijin's hook, splashing his and the moon's faces and arms with water droplets all over their arms.

At that moment, Lin Zijin's face was full of joy and there was nowhere to hide, just like the fish. It thought that it had realized the carp jumping over the dragon gate, and it thought that it would be prosperous and rich, but it did not know that the fate that awaited it was so miserable.

Lin Zijin is rarely so happy, even if he sits there quietly, he has a sad aura on his body.

The moon smiled to meet Lin Zijin's gaze, and when she looked up, the sun's piercing eyes hurt, and she closed her eyes.

Moon remembers the first time she fished, with Yunxiao.

On that occasion, the moon caught a small crucian carp, one finger long, and blue scales covering the back of the crucian carp.

Later, my mother steamed it and was wiped out by the moon alone, and the taste was fragrant to the moon, and the aftertaste was endless.

That day, the moon and Lin Zijin were also eating the fish he caught.

The fish soup is boiled by the chef into a thick milky white, so delicious that it has a sweet aftertaste, which reminds Moon of the crucian carp in his hometown.

Just like my mother, the fish she makes is unparalleled in the world, because she grew up eating fish by the lake, and the taste of fish and shrimp has long been in her blood and bone marrow.

Or perhaps, the fish grew up immersed in the lake water, hunted freely, did not enliven it, and the ingredients themselves were very fresh.

What's more, it was the first fish that Lin Zijin caught in his life.

At that meal, the two fools ate until they could hold on, and then they stopped the dishes and chopsticks in their hands.

Later, they came to a small island.

There is a huge tree on the island. There's a reason why it's huge, not huge, because the shade of the big tree is enough to shelter dozens of people.

Legend has it that it is a thousand-year-old tree that is very spiritual.

Many people come here from thousands of miles to burn incense and pray, praying for all kinds of wishes they want to fulfill, hoping that the ancient trees will bless them to realize these good wishes, which are nothing more than wealth, love, good health, family safety, and so on.

There are also many people who hang an auspicious bag on the tree, a wish bag or something, write their wishes in it, and hang it on the tree, so that the gods can be idle, look at it when they are fine, and satisfy themselves by the way.

The moon is not interested in such things, and even finds it a little boring.

Especially after seeing too many people with piety written on their faces disappointed, the moon doesn't know whether to laugh at them for being stupid, or count them for being stupid, more likely to be helpless sympathy!

Most of them are ordinary people, who are often accompanied by difficulties and setbacks, and they just want to live a more comfortable and happy life.

As everyone knows, simple wishes are difficult to achieve.

It's like the moon. The moon wants God to allow her more time, so that she can love Lin Zijin well, and who can help her realize this wish?

Who can hear the call of the moon's heart?

In the end, didn't she leave the red world she was reluctant to leave cold, and left Lin Zijin?

It was Lin Zijin, looking at these red, red, yellow and yellow bags, which were hanging on the branches of the trees beautifully, fluttering gently in the wind, but he was interested.

"Xiao Qi, let's also hang a wish bag, okay? We each write a wish, and we will come back ten years later to find it to see if the original wish has been fulfilled. ”

Lin Zijin's eyes looked at the moon with a gentle look, which made her unbearable to refuse.

"Okay. ”

When she turned her head to write her wishes, the moon let out a long sigh of relief, and she was afraid that she couldn't help but feel sad.

Although, the usual moon looks heartless and grinning, but it is in front of lemongrass and clouds.

In front of Lin Zijin, the moon is a standard lady, empathetic, cold and hot.

For this, lemongrass often mocks the moon.

The moon can't help it, who made her Zijin so classical, and it is most appropriate to describe it as "gentle and elegant". If the moon doesn't disguise herself as an elegant beauty, how can she win Lin Zijin's heart, and how can she be worthy of him?

In the past, Moon was disdainful of this kind of pediatric tricks, just like those ten-year appointments in TV dramas, in her eyes it was all bullshit and bullshit.

Ten years, seven, one-eighth of life, who has the leisure time to remember whom?

Ten years is too long, long things are not people, long we spend the days of love once in love, long we have long lost each other on the road, long we have long forgotten the past.

Who knows, who will we be in ten years?

But now, the moon is inexplicably sentimental and sad. Because she didn't have these ten years, she would be a handful of loess in ten years.

Ten years later, who will go to this appointment with Lin Zijin, and will he still think of her ten years later?

If, ten years later, Lin Zijin will still think of the moon, should she be happy or sad?

Glad he hadn't forgotten her, sad that he hadn't found his own happiness.

Thinking about it, the moon's heart was overwhelmed with sadness.

At this time, the moon knew very well that she had to control her emotions, she couldn't cry, her red eyes couldn't do it, she couldn't even have a sad face, she was afraid that her sad emotions would be transmitted to Lin Zijin, so that there would be a trace of sadness in his already melancholy eyes.

After writing, the moon put the wish in the wish bag, turned around and saw that Lin Zijin had also written, staring at her with a light smile, and her face was changed to a smile the moment she turned around.

The merchant was a young man, with a strong appearance, and he accepted their wish pack with a smile. Then, climb the tree and hang the wish bag with a bamboo pole.

In the end, he took 100 yuan per bag, and the moon wanted to go over and reason with him: It's just a broken purse, should it be so expensive? Why don't you go and grab it? Isn't that more troublesome and faster to make money?

But what fell into the eyes of the moon was Lin Zijin's earnestness in whispering to the young man to take care of the purse for them and the elegance and calmness brought out by his long arm of money.

The unwilling moon on the side was just like a deflated ball, hiding behind Lin Zijin alone.

Out of the corner of the moon's eye, the young man's already small eyes smiled and narrowed into a line, and the little appearance of the joy was secretly happy in his heart: I slaughtered two fools who didn't know how to bargain today!

I'm afraid that it won't be long before the moon and Lin Zijin will become jokes in his mouth and his capital to show off.

That day, it was too late to play, and the moon and Lin Zijin lived on a small island, the small island called: Fengxin Island.

In the evening, Moon Moon and Lin Zijin moved bamboo chairs and sat in the corridor outside the house to enjoy the shade. In the late spring and early summer evenings, there was a hint of coolness in the air, and they chatted slowly.

Lin Zijin chatted with Moon about his former girlfriend, he said that he hadn't thought of her for a long time, and he said that he and Moon were happy together.

The moon was also very happy, gossiping with Lin Zijin, when she was a child, she was in the summer night with her parents, and her mother and the aunt next door gossiped about the shortcomings of the east and west, and she and her friends listened inexplicably, blinking their eyes, and occasionally looking up at the stars in the sky.

That night, the sky was also full of stars, blinking softly, densely covering the moon and Lin Zijin's heads.

Before, when watching the video, the moon was a little confused: obviously, in her memory, the sky was full of stars that night. But the fact is that there are only a few stars hanging sparsely in the sky, scattered in twos and threes.

Later, Moon and Lin Zijin went back to rest.

The moon lying on the bed, tossing and turning, couldn't sleep, thinking about Lin Zijin's wish bag in his heart, and worried about what kind of wish Lin Zijin hid inside?

So, she quietly got up and slipped under the big tree during the day.

The moon shone around with a flashlight, but could not find the long bamboo pole that the young man had taken during the day.

During the day, when he collected Lin Zijin's money, the moon could see it: the light in his eyes betrayed his shrewdness and stinginess, exactly like the expression of lemongrass when she saw the banknote.

It's really terrible to pick the door, even a broken bamboo pole has been taken away, what is she going to take to pick up the wish bag?

Moon was a little indignant that the young man was too shrewd.

In the end, the moon decided to take the risk and climbed to the branch to pick it herself. It's not that she's afraid that her illness won't be able to wait for later, but she's afraid that after today, she will forget the location of her purse, and she won't be able to find it when she wants to.

You know, there are so many people who come here every day to hang their purses, which can be seen from the busy figure of the young man and his cheerful voice.

Climbing trees is not difficult for the moon, and when she was a child, she climbed with Yunxiao a lot. However, the long and stout branches were somewhat old, and the moon did not know if they could hold themselves up.

When the branches began to shake, the moon gave up on the wish pack to pick the woods.

Although, the doctor warned her that her life was short, and it was best to be hospitalized, and she chose to give up. She still cherishes the few days left in her life, because she still has a lot of work to do, and she can't just fall to her death.

Besides, the posture of falling to death is definitely indecent, how ugly and ugly it is!

The moon didn't want Lin Zijin to be a blur of flesh and blood when he saw him for the last time! Even if he died, she wanted the last impression she left on him to be beautiful, so that he would never forget her for the rest of his life.