Chapter II
The south-facing road grows wildly along the way, and the rampant and flamboyant show that this place has not been walked for a long time.
Zhou Yi walked in front of him to open the way, and as soon as he lifted and fell, he pushed the weeds that were already waist-high to both sides and overwhelmed them. Zhou Yiyi followed behind him, stepping on the road he had opened and walked easily.
"Zhou Yi. ”
"Huh?"
"Just now, the second brother told me that you can't walk on this road facing south. ”
"Oh. ”
"You know?"
"Yes. ”
"Then why are we going down this path?"
"Because I knew why I couldn't take this path, I chose to take this path. ”
“……”
"Zhou Yi ......"
"Huh?"
“…… Forget it, nothing. ”
"Hmm. ”
Zhou Yiyi is actually not a person who talks a lot.
She can be alone, live alone, or talk to herself for a long time. The development of this character is related to her innate growth environment - few people in Zhoujia Village are willing to talk to her.
She thought she was talking enough, but later found out that Zhou Yi was talking less than her.
In the more than 30 days she has been with Zhou Yi, most of the time she is talking and Zhou Yi is listening. Occasionally she asked him a question, and he would answer twice. And most of them end with "huh", "huh?" and "oh".
Strangely, neither of them felt any awkward or awkward in this atmosphere. It seems that I have been used to it for a long time, and I am naturally familiar with it.
There was grass on both sides of the road, blocking Zhou Yiyi's divergent vision, so she could only follow Zhou Yi honestly and resignedly, and casually skimmed a dog's tail grass and bit it in her mouth.
Zhou Yi really took care of her all the way, taking care of food, clothing, housing and transportation, especially in terms of food, almost as long as she was staying in the hotel, Zhou Yi would ask the kitchen to make her an egg custard alone every morning.
Although she has always been curious about where Zhou Yi got the money......
She also ate egg custard before, when Daddy was still alive. In order to make up for her, Daddy circled a chicken pen at home and raised several chickens. It's just that the world is always changing, and after Daddy left, the chickens at home were gone.
When your stomach is full, your spirit is full.
Although she still looks very unmotivated, she still tries hard and looks forward to getting through each day.
Because in her heart, every day is an unknown day, a new day.
Drying solar energy to supplement calcium, this is what Zhou Yi told her. But when she gets old, the sun will be hot and sweaty, which is what life practice has taught her.
A few drops of sweat slid down his temples, and Zhou Yiyi turned around by chance to find that they had walked far away from the inn unconsciously.
After walking for a while, my vision suddenly widened. The weeds on both sides suddenly lowered, and most of them receded at once.
"Phew!"
Spit out the dog tail grass in his mouth, and Zhou Yiyi walked around to Zhou Yi.
Suddenly, an open road appeared in front of him, and on both sides of it were green rice fields. The strong wind blew, and the rice fields suddenly puffed up with waves of turquoise.
Where there are rice fields, there must be farmhouses.
Zhou Yiyi suddenly turned back in surprise.
"Zhou Yi, let's have lunch!"
Zhou Yi nodded and smiled.
I used to hide in one place, not knowing the vastness of the outside world. When I came out, I found that the sky is so big, and how small people are.
What is in front of the road, Zhou Yiyi doesn't know.
When she walked briskly on this road that seemed to be guided straight forward, her eyes flickered around, but she suddenly felt as if something had crossed her mind in an instant, and she couldn't help but slowly stop.
Zhou Yi followed her and stopped.
"Zhou Yi ......"
She called his name.
His gaze swept around again, his brows furrowed more and more tightly.
"I seem to ...... Been here. ”
"Been here?"
Zhou Yi looked at her as usual, and didn't seem to be surprised or surprised by her inexplicable words.
"Hmm. ”
Zhou Yiyi nodded and looked sideways at the acre of rice field opposite.
"Here ......" there are no rice seedlings, because they have already been harvested.
She didn't say it because she was confused.
Zhou Yi waited for her quietly.
Zhou Yiyi turned around and looked forward with a deep and distant gaze.
If there is a town in front, if there is an old locust tree at the entrance to the town......
"Let's go ahead and have a look. ”
Finally, Zhou Yiyi said.
This time, it was her leading the way in front.
Some doubts have taken root in the head, just like seeds, they will always sprout, they will always climb and grow.
I walked forward wordlessly, and when I came to the end, I saw a small town.
Zhou Yiyi quickened her pace and ran over, walked to the old locust tree and stood still, looking up at the top.
The footsteps behind him sounded unhurriedly.
"Zhou Yi. ”
She shouted again.
"I've been here. ”
Zhou Yi still looked at her calmly.
"In a dream. ”
Zhou Yiyi still tilted her head.
The calm and waveless eyes finally loosened a little.
Zhou Yi slowly raised his eyelids, revealing more dark black pupils, and his eyes finally took on a hint of seriousness.
Look at her carefully, listen to her carefully.
Speaking of which, she felt a chill down her spine.
Who would have imagined that she had dreamed of a place she had never been to, and who would have imagined that she was still here and dreamed of a person.
The neck has been tilted for a long time, and it is sore.
The eyes have been staring for a long time, sour.
Zhou Yiyi slowly raised her right hand, slowly stretched out her index finger, and slowly pointed to a place.
"Here ......"
There is a piping hot that slips from the corners of the eyes.
"This trunk ......"
She may really bring misfortune.
"There was a man hanged from above. ”
Everywhere you go, there is death.
Her vision suddenly darkened, and someone's hand was in front of her. The palm of his hand was slightly closer, and before he knew it, he closed his eyes.
Once again, the heat slowly slid down her cheeks as she closed her eyes.
A gentle voice sounded overhead, and a hand gently wrapped around her shoulder, slowly falling behind her head, pressing her head down for a long time.
His nose touched a piece of clothing, and his forehead was already resting on his shoulder.
Zhou Yi's hand patted her back again and again, like a father's touch when she was a child, and when she was afraid and sad, he could always comfort her and calm her down.
"It's not your fault, it's none of you. ”
He comforted him.
"Heaven and earth endure, and every man has a life. ”
He explained it this way.
"It wasn't your dreams that killed him. ”
He said.
"Your dreams can help him save his life. ”
Zhou Yiyi opened her eyes.
The clothes on his shoulders were wet with tears, but he couldn't see them because of the dark color of the clothes.
A face like jade, eyebrows and eyes like ink.
Her face was reflected in her half-exposed pupils.
Wet eyes, red nose.
The slightly open mouth revealed her bewilderment.
"I'm here to interpret your dreams. ”