Chapter 127: Drizzle and Misty (1)
On autumn evenings, the setting sun waved away the last rays of light, and everything in the world was dyed blue like water. There was a misty drizzle in the sky, and the rain seemed to be able to be swept away at will. For autumn, this moisturization is a rare gift, and perhaps it is really felt by heaven, so it is specially lowered to gently soothe this frightened city.
Sun Suhe held a folding fan in his hand and walked in the rain on foot. Shoushan Shi Xiaoyin trembled slightly, but Sun Suhe didn't pay attention to it for most of the time, and there was a more direct tacit understanding that was turning into a signpost to guide Sun Suhe.
Sun Suhe didn't have an umbrella, the rain slightly moistened his face, and his mood seemed to be wet, but it seemed to be a little too moist, and his heart was soaked in the water, and he was entangled. He eagerly looked forward to it, but cringed nervously, not wanting to think about it, but he couldn't stop thinking about it.
Unconsciously, Sun Suhe has set foot on the bluestone mountain road of Lingyin Mountain, the famous mountain treasure temple hidden by the fairy has now become a famous scenic spot full of tourists, there are few fairies, but there are a lot of cheesy. Fortunately, there are not many tourists at this time, and occasionally a few people pass by, nod their heads slightly, and do not speak, but let a little cheesiness turn into a warm human feeling.
Sun Suhe walked up the stairs, and before he took a few steps, he suddenly felt something, he raised his eyes and looked, on the edge of the mountain road, the misty drizzle was like a light cloud covering the moon, and a slender back stood in it. Expectation and nervousness turned into a smile overflowing, and Sun Suhe unconsciously walked a few steps quickly.
"I waited five minutes. Huahuo turned around and whispered to Sun Suhe, with reproach and joy in his tone.
"I'm sorry. Sun Suhe happily apologized in his heart, "You know I'm coming?"
"Well, it feels. Hanako walked slowly up the mountain, "Su He, can you walk with me for a while?"
Sun Suhe blurted out: "Of course it's good." ”
"I forgot to tell you, my surname is Sun, and my full name should be Sun Suhe. ”
Hana's footsteps stopped, and he looked back slightly into Sun Suhe's eyes. "I know, if you say your name is Su He, I'll call you Su He, don't you like it?"
The two looked at each other, and Sun Suhe met her clear gaze and replied, "I like it." ”
Hanabi raised his hands and turned around slightly, a moon-white skirt with a faint fragrance of the skirt flying.
"Is it pretty? I asked Ah Shuang to choose it for me. Hanabi smiled slightly: "Although she seems to be very reluctant." ”
The slightly scattered hair that was wet by the rain, the pitiful and cute playful smile with vivid charm, the clear lines and slightly thin collarbones, and the plain and elegant moon-white dress...... Sun Su was stunned when he was united. He remembered that he was wearing his everyday casual clothes, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself. At the same time, he regretted it in his heart, why didn't he notice earlier that she, who had always been neatly dressed, was wearing a skirt today?
"What's wrong?" asked Hanabi, looking at Sun Suhe, who was silent.
Sun Suhe smiled shyly: "It's so cute, I can't speak." ”
"Really? I don't wear clothes like this very often, is there something strange about it?"
How could there be something strange. Every move, every smile, it's really not pitiful. But after thinking about it this way, Sun Suhe suddenly remembered a Yuefu poem: Su used to comb his hair, and his silk hair was draped over his shoulders. Wan Shenlang's lap, where is not pitiful.
Her short hair is very cute, yes, but I really want to see her long hair, what kind of beauty will it be? Sun Suhe thought like this, and couldn't help muttering: "If it's long hair......
As soon as the words came out, Sun Suhe reacted immediately, and quickly stopped talking, this thought can't be casually announced, it's too abrupt and frivolous.
"Do you like long hair?" Hanabi asked
"No, ah, just now, just now, at that moment, I suddenly felt that long hair was more suitable for you, and I somehow said it. Sun Su said hesitantly: "Please don't care. As I know, hair is also a very important means of cultivation, and you can't just take it personally. ”
Hanabi asked curiously, "Eh, is that so?"
"It's Alice. ”
"I see. However, I just think it's more convenient to have short hair. ”
"That's right. At the mention of Alice, Sun Suhe remembered an important question. "yes, yes, Alice and I are actually brothers. She's like my brother, nothing else. ”
"Really, why are you talking to me about this?" said Hanabi, seemingly nonchalant.
"I ......" Sun Suhe almost blurted out because I didn't want you to misunderstand, because I like you, but after all, he hesitated for a moment when the words came to his mouth, and said it like this? Is it appropriate? Wouldn't it be too anxious? No, I thought about it and wanted to make a straight shot, and I said it sincerely and happily.
Sun Suhe made up his mind violently, but at that moment of hesitation, the fireworks had already moved forward. Sun Suhe stared at the air, full of determination and dragged into the quagmire of hesitation.
Hanabi continued to walk up the hill, and Sun Suhe walked shoulder to shoulder, but the atmosphere became awkward and subtle.
Silence is like a stone, like a mountain, and it lies between the two of them. Sun Suhe was anxious, he began to keep having nothing to say, he felt that this was his responsibility, whether it was embarrassing or boring, at least don't be silent anymore.
"Su He, although we haven't known each other for a long time, sometimes I have a wonderful feeling that I seem to be very close to you. Hanabi held out her fingers, as if touching the air in front of her. "So, you don't need to find a variety of topics to take care of me, so let's just walk together for a while. ”
Sun Suhe's heart warmed, and he smiled and nodded. Silence because of this sentence has become a tacit understanding worth a thousand words.
The long bluestone paves the mountain road at the foot, the trees and grass beside the road interpret the withered Zen machine, the rain beats the stones, it is more quiet, the misty drizzle weaves a sparse curtain, the whole world is isolated at this moment, only you, only me, no need for superfluous words, just walking side by side like this is a deep happiness.
Sun Suhe enjoyed the closeness of this moment, and he really hoped that time could stand still forever and let this section of the road go on forever.
The mountain road turns a bend and forks in the road, and a large road leads directly to the famous temple hidden in the mountains, and a small road continues up the mountain.
Hanabi clasped his hands together and bowed from afar.
"Do you believe in Buddhism?" Sun Suhe asked curiously, the Hanabi he had in his impression was not a person who talked about the precepts of compassion, but an unusually belligerent desire.
"I don't believe it, but I don't hate the quiet, quaint atmosphere. I don't really like crowded places, so I willfully chose to wait for you here. Hanabi smiled at Sun Suhe and bowed mischievously, "It's obviously a rare date, I'm sorry, let me go." ”
Sun Suhe drank honey, and also smiled and folded his hands eleven bows: "Don't be sorry, I like this feeling too." That's true. ”
"So, can you accompany me up the hill for a little longer?" Hanabi turned to the path up the mountain.
"Hmm. ”