After sleeping enough, Xiaoyuan really had the energy, just like a charged engine, humming a song and wiping the floor brightly.

"Mr. Cheng, let me go. "It's a real obstacle to see him always going around around me.

Cheng Hao snorted and stood against the wall, sticking there like a high relief.

Xiao Yuan looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

He looked ridiculous, almost like a child.

"Xiaoyuan ......" Cheng Hao saw her smile brightly, and suddenly wanted to say something.

"yes, yes, forget about it. Xiaoyuan took off her gloves and ran to the kitchen.

After a while, she ran over excitedly with a crystal bowl, and through the transparent wall of the bowl, she could see the green paste inside.

"Taste it, mung bean paste. The one I made is super delicious!" she held the bowl and tilted her head, her eyes curved into crescent shapes, her little face flushed, and fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

Cheng Hao swallowed back what he wanted to say and silently took the bowl.

"Let's go eat on the sofa!" Xiao Yuan pointed out.

Finally getting rid of this trouble, it's not enough to mess with yourself.

Cheng Hao nestled on the sofa, looking at the busy Xiaoyuan with a look of resentment.

The cold mung bean paste slid down my throat, and I felt that my heart was also cold.

****

Xiang Xiaoyuan slept in a daze, but when she heard someone slamming on the door, she opened her eyes and found that it was already midnight.

I don't know what that neuropathy is doing.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yuan roared, and he was in a bad mood to be woken up.

"I can't sleep! I'm dying of heat!" Cheng Hao was more impatient than her.

"What's the matter with me!" Xiang Xiaoyuan was so angry that he wanted to scold: "The heart is calm and naturally cool!

"Probably the air conditioning was broken. Cheng Hao was very irritable.

Xiao Yuan turned over, wrapped his head in a towel and ignored him.

Soon there was no sound outside, but she couldn't sleep well because he was so noisy.

After lying down for a while and hearing that there was no movement outside, she opened the door a small crack, crept out, and came to the living room on the first floor.

It seems that the temperature is indeed much higher than usual, Xiaoyuan turned on the air conditioning control system, adjusted it for a while, and then stepped on the stool to try the air outlet, it seems that the central air conditioning is really a problem.

But she can't fix it, so she can only wait for tomorrow dawn.

Mr. Cheng is squeamish enough, and he can't stand it without air conditioning, so how did he survive without air conditioning when he was a child?

Thinking of him, Xiao Yuan was stunned, where did this guy go?

Xiaoyuan looked for him upstairs and downstairs and didn't see a figure, and suddenly saw a little red light flashing in the garden outside, she pushed open the door and walked out.

At this moment, Cheng Hao was sitting by the flower bed smoking a cigarette, looking bored.

"Hey, what about you, you can't live without air conditioning?"

Xiao Yuan suddenly thought that he looked funny, so he walked over and sat beside him.

Cheng Hao glanced at her angrily, the garden was too dark, and he couldn't see anything, so he could only distinguish the silhouette of the other party.

None of them spoke, they were silent.

A gust of night breeze blows, bringing instant coolness and a tangy floral scent.

The smell of rose and nightshade is mixed together, and it is as strong as a glass of spirit, which makes people instantly intoxicated, like a dream.

The eyes have adapted to this darkness, and everything is slowly becoming clear in the field of vision.

Cheng Hao turned his face sideways and looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan, and for a moment, it was that feeling again.

She sat there in silence, as if in a daze, but her eyes were still shining like that, shining in the dark twilight.

For a while, Cheng Hao was in a trance, not knowing where the light in her eyes came from, how could such a luster shine in this piece of ink?

Isn't she really from this planet?

"Hey, squeamish young master, are you cool now?" Xiao Yuan suddenly turned his face and said as he looked at Cheng Hao in a daze.

Before Cheng Hao could answer, Xiao Yuan took out a flashlight out of nowhere.

"I can't sleep anyway, I'll take you to catch crickets!" said he ran deeper into the grass.

Cheng Hao smiled and hurriedly followed.

Two men fumbled in the grass with flashlights.

The garden had not been tended for a while, and the weeds had grown so tall again.

They rummaged through the grass like two children.

"Hurry up, jump over there!" Xiao Yuan screamed and called out to Cheng Hao, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow.

was so angry that Xiaoyuan puffed out his cheeks.

Cheng Hao looked at her and suddenly became daxiao, Xiao Yuan was laughing at him, so he ignored him and rummaged in the grass again.

Suddenly, Cheng Hao felt that the scenery around him was beginning to blur, and everything was reversing rapidly, until that moment many years ago.

He stood in the courtyard, dirty, smiling stupidly, clutching a broken jar containing a few crickets he had caught from the gable behind the school.

The opposite door opened, and my father came out, carrying a simple fishing rod made of bamboo poles, wearing blue homespun overalls, his face was still so dark and shiny, and his face was stubble.

He smiled at himself, took the can and shook it, then touched his head vigorously, and with a look of love, he said, "Let's go!"

He cheered and followed his father.

I have always felt that my father is so tall, and Weishenme suddenly felt the cruelty of time at this moment of recollection.

Inadvertently, my father's solid spine was slightly arched, and there was a pain in my heart that was torn.

"Alas, it's boring. Xiaoyuan straightened up and looked at his palm.

Cheng Hao suddenly came back to his senses from the hallucination, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked over quickly.

"Mother! Xiao Yuan raised her hand to show him, not wanting the cricket to jump away from her palm.

"Ahh

Cheng Hao smiled and looked at her with a warm and tranquil look, and Xiao Yuan looked up and looked at him.

There was confusion and a hint of trepidation in her eyes.

This is the first time I have noticed such a look, and perhaps it is really the first time I have noticed it.

It made her suddenly feel that her heart was beating chaotically, and her hands were a little trembling.

Xiang Xiaoyuan turned his face and staggered his gaze, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.

Cheng Hao just wanted to say something, but Xiaoyuan suddenly squatted down.

"Don't speak!" she stopped him.

Cheng Hao also squatted down and didn't know what she was doing.

"Fireflies, there are fireflies! I haven't seen fireflies in years!" Xiao Yuan looked excited.

In the grass, there are a few shimmers of light, if you don't calm down and look closely, you won't find them at all, the light is so small, but so bright.

Xiao Yuan gently clasped a firefly in the palm of his hand and slowly stood up.

Then he pulled Cheng Hao's palm and clasped his hand upside down.

"In fact, some things don't exist anymore, but when we grow up, we never look at them with our hearts. They have always been there, but our hearts have become bigger, more mixed, and never seen again. ”

Xiao Yuan smiled and whispered, then raised his palm.

A small point of light slowly rose from Cheng Hao's palm, with a cool blue.

On such a summer night, that little light, with purity, with brightness, seems to be able to illuminate the whole shijie, illuminate your heart, and the dark shijie that has been buried at the bottom of your soul by yourself.

Like a bolt of lightning, it pierced the entire night sky in an instant.