Qingli shouted: "What are you talking about, you have some crooked things in your brain, what kind of lonely man and widow spend the night on the top of the mountain, your imagination is really rich, you can think of it, if you don't have anything else, you won't be accompanied, I'll go." Wind, let's go. ”

The wind looked back at his brother, and finally left. Hao is a little annoyed in his heart, he likes his younger brother even though he likes the person he likes, and there are some things that you don't want to care about. But Hao never hated the wind, and if she finally chose the wind, she would bless them.

Climb to the top of Taiping Mountain, the good scenery is in full view, there is really a feeling of overlooking the mountains at the top, super cool. Qingli asked, "Do you like it here?" Feng smiled and replied, "Yes." "To say that he doesn't look good when he laughs or is not charming is absolutely deceitful.

Qingli said: "Yes, that's it, just like this, smile more, you will be more handsome and more energetic and temperamental when you laugh." The wind laughed and said nothing. Qingli chose a haystack and sat down, and motioned for Feng to sit down as well, and although Feng was a little uncomfortable, he still sat down next to her.

Qingli said: "We have to wait for a while before the sun sets, and I will sing to you to relieve your boredom." So she hummed softly the song she often listened to: When the jade liquid reaches her mouth, your tears are half cold......

Feng asked curiously, "What song do you sing, why have you never heard it, it's very good." Qingli looked at him and said, "Sue Junlang." I like to listen to it very much, and I don't know why I get tired of listening to other songs after listening to them a few times, but this one I never get tired of listening to. Wind, you can sing a song too, I've never heard a song before, I really want to hear it. ”

Feng shook his head and said: "I don't sing well, if you want to listen, ask my brother to sing to you, my brother sings very well." Qingli said: "Why do you mention him again, I don't bother to listen to him sing, I just want to hear you sing, you sing, just sing one, or I will sing another, and then you must sing, say okay, don't regret it." ”

So Qingli sang softly: Who walks by your side, keep the past one by one, who stays at the end of the dream, who waves his hand to wipe away the sorrow between your eyebrows, holds hands and stays and looks back and passes by, who is stumbling for whom in a thousand years of time and space......

As soon as the song ended, Qingli immediately urged the wind and said: "I'm done singing, why don't you still sing?" Your brother hates me to death, and now he won't even ignore me." Feng smiled lightly and said, "Okay, since you want to hear it, then I'll sing a song casually." ”

So the wind sang: Pieces of flying flowers dance in the clear sky, the wind blows through the rain and snow will melt, who can ignore the line of sadness and break free from reincarnation. I look at the butterfly and cherish the stamen, who follows whom closely, who is really drunk for whom, a hundred turns and a thousand times......

Qingli reveled in this heavenly sound, and said with a smile: "Isn't this a very good song, such a beautiful song, what is the name, who sang it?" Feng replied: "Sun Ming's 'Smile Butterfly'." ”

Qingli said: "The sun is finally going to set, I heard that the sunrise and sunset of Taiping Mountain are very beautiful, thank you so much for accompanying me here to watch the sunset." Feng looked at her and said, "Actually, I want to see the sunset too, and I want to say that I am willing to do anything for you." ”

He didn't know why he said this, but in fact, this was also what he said in his heart. Seeing that Qingli didn't react unusually, Feng's heart settled down slightly, otherwise he would really be at a loss.

The sunset is picturesque, dyeing the clouds on the horizon into brilliant colors, and the heavens and the earth seem to freeze at this moment. It is a picture that can only be comprehended by the mind, but it cannot be fully expressed in any words or words, so I will not describe it more.

Qingli said softly: "Actually, today is my birthday, every year on my birthday, my mother will prepare the most sumptuous dinner for me, my father will buy me a big cake, and will prepare gifts for me, but unfortunately it will never be possible now." ”

The wind saw the sadness flashing in her eyes, and couldn't help but feel sorry in her heart, for some reason, he would be happy when he saw her happy, and he would be inexplicably sad when he saw her unhappy.

He untied the glass cicada from his neck, tied it around his neck for Qing Li, and said, "I didn't prepare anything, so I'll give this to you, if I go back and make up for you with a gift, it won't make sense, isn't it?"

Qingli looked at it carefully, and there was a cicada hanging from the rope, transparent, very delicate and beautiful. Feng Dao: "This glass cicada I have carried with me since I was a child, it may not be worth much, but it is priceless to me. The person who gave me the glass cicada said that as long as the cicada does not break, the person who wears it will find his true love. ”

Qingli said, "Then did you find it?" Feng nodded as if he was wrong, but he didn't say anything.

Qingli said: "Can you lend your shoulder to lean on me, the sunset in Taiping Mountain is so beautiful, if only I could come here every day to see the sunrise and sunset." Qingli said: "Let's not go back tonight, okay, can you accompany me to see the moonlight here?" Today is my birthday, I don't want to see your brother, once I see him, I won't have a good life." ”

Feng Dao: "If you really don't want to go back, I will accompany you, I said I am willing to do anything for you." But his brother will be very worried, in fact, his brother is a good person, he is not like this in front of others, he speaks very kindly. ”

Qingli smiled: "That means he hates me very much, Feng, am I really that annoying?" Feng said: "No, you are very cute." Qingli asked, "Then why does your brother hate me so much?"

The twilight is four, and the stars and the moon are brilliant. The bright moonlight poured down, illuminating the world in front of and behind him. Qingli fell asleep in his arms, the wind put his arm around her, for fear that he would fall on her as soon as he let go, the moonlight shone on her face, so delicate and beautiful, she slept so sweetly, she slept so quietly when she slept, the wind gently kissed her on the forehead.

Such a quiet and beautiful night, they hugged each other and slept together. The sun was rising in the early morning, the wind had already woken up, to be precise, he wasn't really asleep at all, he wanted to wake up Qingli, she must still want to watch the sunrise, otherwise how could she stay here for the night. Qingli gradually woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Feng's handsome face, he was actually in his arms, and he hadn't refused, oh my God, didn't the two brothers hate girls very much, it's really strange.

Qingli stood up embarrassedly, stretched his waist, and said, "Finally, I didn't wait in vain, today's sunrise is really beautiful, more imposing than sunset, wind, thank you for accompanying me." The wind wanted to stand up, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he found that his arm was sore, numb, and he couldn't use any strength.