"My head hurts......" I squinted and rubbed my head. （）

"Sister Liangxi, Sister Liangxi, you're awake." The sound of Anjou's brass bell sounded in his ears.

I opened my eyes, and a white light pierced me, and I rubbed my eyes hard, slowly opening my eyes to look at everything that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Where is this?"

"This is the hospital. Sister Liangxi, you forgot. Anjou said.

"How could I be here? I'm obviously ......" Halfway through his words, a familiar smiling face appeared at the door.

"Xiaoniu'er, wake up." That cynical, pale face.

"Yuying...... I'm back, you're back. "I couldn't hold back my tears anymore.

"What?" Anjoufei looked at me with a blanket look on her face, laughing and crying.

"Nothing, I miss you so much." I hugged An Rufei, tears flowing, and Yuying by the door smiled and nodded at me. Maybe it's just a secret.

"Liangxi, Liangxi, you're awake." At this time, An Xiangfei quickly came in and saw me smiling, and asked me with a sunny and concerned face, I knew that this was the original An Xiangfei, and I also knew that I had succeeded.

"Hmm......" I didn't know what to say for a moment, just a strong giggle.

"Sister Liangxi, you won't have a problem with your head, right?" As she spoke, Anjou put her hand on my forehead.

"you, you're sick." I proudly removed Anjoufi's hand. Looking at An Xiangfei Yuying in front of him, An Rufei felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. I have a lot to say, but I just have a mouth and I just shed tears.

"Ryokie ......," a familiar voice came through the doorway. It was Makushu, who was standing blankly, his eyes looking at me motionless.

I looked at him, tears rolling down my cheeks. He ran over and sat on the edge of the bed and took me into his arms. His tears slid down my back. And so we finally embraced.

Time passed quickly, and I finally came out of the moon after half a month in the hospital, during which Yuying told me that he had told Makushu everything that had happened. Others didn't know, and I said let's keep it our secret, and it might be better not to let them know.

On the day I was discharged from the hospital, Mu Xiu took my hand and avoided An Xiangfei's pick-up vehicle, and the two of us climbed to the hill not far from Liangxizhai in one breath in this cold winter.

"Poof,...... I'm exhausted. I said in a rough dress.

"Liangxi, I'm sorry. You've made it suffer, Yuying has told me everything. Makushu looked at me affectionately and said.

"Well, so you don't want to leave me behind, although I'm not a goddess Liangxi, but now you have no choice, besides, this girl is no worse than herself thousands of years ago." I pretended to be light-hearted.

"Hmm......" Before the words ended, Mu Xiu kissed him. I closed my eyes and enjoyed it all, but luckily it wasn't a dream, it was a real feeling.

On the top of this mountain, we hugged each other like this, as if we wanted to make up for the hug we owed each other for thousands of years. In the sky, several geese slowly crossed in an orderly formation. I saw the grass not far away sprouting on this winter day.

Thinking about not long ago or not long ago in another time and space, I still have clear water and eyebrows, the sun is getting more and more branches, how long has it been, how long has it been since I looked at you seriously, indulgent, ugly...... Looking through your photos again, it seems that I haven't seen you for a long time, so long that I am looking for a trace of warmth and a trace of love in the shallow memory.

Walking on the path, stepping on the faint yellow light, light, floating up in addition to the wind and dust is missing. Sometimes, when a puff of smoke rises, look at the obscured light and shadow, as if you have become a light and shadow, gradually lengthening on the winding path, and then disappearing the feet, hands, shoulders, eyelids and head with the long night......

Calm down, erase the traces of those that have been blazing, do not grieve, do not sigh, but still can't forget those distressing shadows about you. In the saddest times, I also tried to let go, be indifferent, and be resolute. It's like rejecting an admirer who appears at the wrong time, serious, cruel, cold and resolute, but for you, I can't do it, it's really hard, it's hard...... If you believe in the fate of the earth, then maybe my encounter with you is related to the relationship in this mortal world, so I can't miss it carelessly, and I can't easily give it up. Or perhaps, the real love cannot be taken away by time, consumed, or refused. In these ordinary and shallow days, what is really consumed by time is anxiety, shallowness and hesitation, leaving behind quiet love, elegance and tranquility. Therefore, the longer the time, the farther the distance, the stronger the longing, the more willing to love someone with your heart, and gradually a pious spring in the valley of the heart, a very quiet and humble expectation: I wish you a lifetime of elegance and a lifetime of tranquility!

It may be true that some people like quietness, so many times a person is intoxicated in the quiet night, washes the soul in a night of tranquility, indulges in a night of elegance, forgets the troubles, forgets the sorrow, but does not forget you. Occasionally, in such a quiet night, a heavy rain broke in, waking up the people who were sleeping sweetly, and also disturbing the night that was as quiet as the moon, so the people who were woken up turned over and continued to sleep, and I turned off the mosquito net and slept too...... But there is still a you in my heart, like the heavy rain that suddenly broke into the night, ringing the calm night, like alarming a calm heart, a sound of boom, sliding down from the roof, dripping from the flowers and plants...... Slowly calmed down again, as calm and peaceful as if nothing had happened, and a faint smile appeared in the calm, simple and elegant and very kind. The same is true for your love, even if there is hardship, it is finally calm, and after many bumps, it is still quiet, and elegant flowers are born in the quiet!

Pin such a flower lightly at the neckline, close your eyes, feel the wind blowing from afar, the fragrance, the longing and your silhouette are clearly visible. In the silent night, quiet thoughts often show some beautiful scenes, those simple pictures, on the one hand to set off the visual elegance, on the other hand to highlight the beauty of youth. For example, on a quiet path, a girl, dressed in a white plum and blue skirt, is as white as the clouds, the sky is as blue, and the water is as beautiful. Another rattan chair, a cup of tea, a book, a breath, two shadows, two hearts. Or two glasses of red wine, a sleeping rose, a ray of moonlight, and a pale cyan tablecloth, exuding a sweet fragrance and a fragrant ...... Thinking about these pictures and falling asleep little by little, it seems that you can have a beautiful dream.

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm