382 I don't want to mention it again
"Brother Mo Feng, didn't you flash your waist? Why did you suddenly stand up? ”
Kiki greedily sucked in the fresh air on the grassland, even though the sun was about to set at this time, and then stared at Mo Feng and asked suspiciously, maybe the smart Kikige already knew why? I'm just not sure.
Mo Feng heard Qiqige's question, took a bite of air-dried beef, chewed hard, and looked at Qiqige at the same time, Qiqige's beautiful face at this time was already extremely red, and the reason for the blush may be that he was out of breath by Mo Feng, or maybe because Mo Feng was on Qiqige, and his stomach was close to his face, which made Qiqige particularly ashamed.
"Because I've never flashed my waist." Mo Feng took another bite of beef, then quickly put it into his pocket, and at the same time picked up the sheep shovel and said to Qiqige.
When the words fell, Mo Feng fled gorgeously, leaving a gust of wind that did not have time to escape
At this moment, Mo Feng understood everything, thinking that everything Mo Feng had originally done was deliberate, otherwise how could he run away so easily, causing himself to blush like this.
Qiqige touched his hot face, and immediately shouted in a high-pitched and angry tone: "Okay, you Brother Mo Feng, you deliberately played with me, don't run, watch me catch you, hit the ground looking for teeth." ”
While speaking, Qiqige took a vigorous step towards Mo Feng, but Mo Feng had already run dozens of meters away, looked back at Qiqige who was chasing with anger, and roared with laughter: "It's all you who plays, what's the matter?" Not convinced? If you don't accept it, you can beat me. ”
Mo Feng said provocative words, and pouted his ass at the same time, which made Qiqige who ran over tremble, but Qiqige immediately shot back: "I'll beat your ass in half today." ”
"Damn, so ruthless, he actually beat my ass in half, legend has it that Mongolian women are the most ruthless, it seems to be true, it really deserves its reputation, I have to run quickly."
Mo Feng looked at Qiqige who came and said to himself.
In this way, Mo Feng carried the air-dried mutton and ran desperately, Qiqige shouted and chased for his life, and the sheep grazing on the side were all sideways, and they didn't have the heart to eat grass.
Although Qiqige's face is full of anger, but the so-called anger is just a happy contradiction, two people full of hearts, exactly need this kind of running, such a selfless gallop on the grassland, because the land here is soft, because the sky here is blue, because the clouds here are pure, but also because the people here are beautiful, there is no deceit, there is no so-called love and hatred, and there is no staggered past, only the past where you chase me at this moment
Not far away, Batu father and son who were herding sheep saw the two happily chasing, and they also smiled secretly, revealing the brilliance belonging to the Mongolian people, at this moment the sun became dark red, as if it was close to the border of the grassland, as if the sun could touch it with his hand, the sunset of the grassland was beautiful, and it would eventually lead to night.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Feng had come to Hulunbuir Grassland for a week, a week for Mo Feng to understand the customs and habits of the Mongolian people, and a week for Mo Feng to be able to herd sheep safely, and the most exciting thing for Mo Feng was that after a week of hard work, Mo Feng learned to ride a horse, and he could ride a horse with a sheep whip and herd sheep.
For seven days, almost every day Qiqige would herd sheep with Mo Feng, and even ride horses together, because Mo Feng's horse riding teacher was Qiqige, and Mo Feng and Qiqige lived very happily in the past seven days, as if they had really forgotten the things in their hearts, and put their body and mind into happiness, on the grassland.
In addition to learning etiquette, learning to herd sheep, learning to ride horses, he also learned some Mongolian songs, of course, he learned the Chinese version of songs, such as Hulunbuir Prairie, Zhuoma and so on.
This is Mo Feng's eighth day on the grassland, the task of herding sheep is completed, and the grassland is already night, Mo Feng is sitting alone in the hillock not far from the yurt, looking at the bright starry sky in the sky, feeling the cold wind blowing, Mo Feng's expression looks a little comfortable, but the comfort on his face is obviously a little fake, Mo Feng is pretending to be comfortable.
"Sister Yu didn't know how to wake up? I hope to wake up, I must wake up. ”
Mo Feng looked at the sky within reach, but his thoughts flew far away, and he muttered with anticipation and hope.
"I wonder how Ina is now? Ouyang Group to the next level? Mo Feng muttered to himself again.
"Brother Mo Feng, who are Sister Yu and Ina? Listen to your tone of voice to definitely be someone important to you. ”
Qiqige, who had been standing behind Mo Feng for a long time, asked Mo Feng with a puzzled expression.
Today's Qiqige did not wear Mongolian clothing, but a simple two-cotton jacket and jeans, which looked particularly spiritual, because the wind in Hulunbuir was particularly strong at night, and the temperature was also very low, so warm clothes must be worn.
Mo Feng did not speak immediately, but gently closed his eyes, as if to buffer his emotions, in the past seven days, Mo Feng ran with cattle, sheep and horses during the day every day, and wandered happily in the grassland with Qiqige, but every night, whenever there was nothing to do, he would sit on the hillock alone, staring blankly into the distance, looking at the sky, and Qiqige would always look at this mysterious man full of worries from afar, today Qiqige made an exception, secretly walked behind Mo Feng, and heard Mo Feng's words.
Kikige sat quietly beside Mo Feng, waiting for Mo Feng to confide in him, and Kikige's big eyes were blinking and extremely beautiful.
But Mo Feng, who closed his eyes, didn't know what to think, and it took about a minute before he opened his eyes and said with a sad breath: "It's hard to say, I don't want to mention it, because I have to forget after all." ”
Qiqige waited for a long time, but when he waited for such a sentence, Qiqige couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied in his heart, after all, he told Mo Feng about his own affairs, but Mo Feng didn't say it to himself.
But Mo Feng's words are obviously a little contradictory, maybe he knows, or maybe he doesn't know.
Mo Feng and Qi Qige didn't speak, they just sat in this cold night, blown by the cold wind, and completely blended into it.
When Mo Feng and Qiqige were sitting in the night of the grassland, Shanghai, thousands of kilometers away, was still bright, with bright lights, singing and dancing, smiling and kissing, but at this time, Liang Yu was still lying on the hospital bed, Liang Yu's father Liang Hui guarded the bedside, snorting again and again, as if he was very sleepy, and at this moment, Liang Yu's fingers holding the instrument suddenly moved, only slightly, and at this moment, a meteor briefly crossed the night sky of Shanghai-
That's it for today.