For a whole morning, Kang Yan's heart could not be calmed.

Qi Yue. He thought about the name over and over again, and her bright smile lingered in the back of his mind.

"Hey, you haven't told me in the morning, what's your name?"

The lunch queue was very long, and Kang Yan was the last to leave the classroom, so he stood last. Just when he was bored, a female voice came from behind him, although it was only the second time he heard it, but it seemed to have been familiar for many years, and it was instantly recognizable.

"My name is Kang Yan, just call me Kang."

Kang Yan fiddled with the cutlery in his hand, bowing his head slightly, and the light outside the window passed through the huge blue sè floor-to-ceiling window, casting mottled shadows on the ends of his hair.

"Kang Yan? Master Kong's Kang, what are the words of the speech? I don't like to talk to you! ”

Qi Yue held his chin, narrowed his slender eyes, and stared at Kang Yandao.

"It's a rock of rocks."

Since the first time he saw her in the morning, Kang Yan had a feeling of being at a loss, and such a close confrontation made him even more frightened. He avoided her gaze and landed on the campus with floor-to-ceiling windows.

"How did you remember to study here?"

Qi Yue flipped through the fried beef tenderloin on the plate with a fork and asked casually.

"My uncle is here, and he brought me here."

Kang Yan raised his eyes and looked at Qi Yue across the dining table. Her eyes are beautiful, with bright black and white eyes, embedded in jīng's chic and refreshing facial features, like two bright pearls. Above her melon-seed-like chin, a blue sand mole shimmered. The hair that covered the ears was pitch black and dense, shining in the sunlight.

The beef tenderloin was very faint, and Kang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What's wrong, uncomfortable?"

Qi Yue slowed down the fork in his hand and asked with concern.

"The tenderloin is too light to eat!"

Kang Yan pursed his lips slightly and said with a slight grievance.

"Hey, don't say it sooner, I have this here!"

Qi Yue took out a bottle of spicy fresh from the NIKE bag that straddled diagonally, and shook it with a smile.

"Where did you get that?"

Kang Yan walked around the supermarket, but he didn't find the shadow of Malaxian, but at this time, he saw it in Qi Yue's hands, and his eyes exuded an irrepressible excitement.

"When my aunt returned to China, she brought it here!"

Qi Yue rubbed the red label on the bottle, and her face was covered with a warm smile.

"It's from chóngqìng! Look, there's a factory here! ”

Qi Yue pointed to the text on the label and stared at Kang Yan's side and said.

"Hmm."

Kang Yan nodded thoughtfully, he couldn't bear to dilute Qi Yue's interest, if he was in the past, he would definitely bury his head and leave.

"Give! This bottle is for you! ”

Suddenly, Kang Yan's hand was pulled by a gentle and domineering force, and when he reacted, there was already a bottle of red sè spicy fresh in his hand. Since arriving in Australia for a month, he has not seen the shadow of chili peppers, and Kang Yan, who has always been addicted to spicy food, dreams of the bright red sè.

"What will you do with me?"

Kang Yan was a little embarrassed, and it was always apprehensive to accept a gift from a friend he had just met. However, he couldn't resist the hot temptation in front of him, and the taste buds on the tip of his tongue seemed to have penetrated into the bottle, and the unabated pleasure passed through the nerves at the bottom of the tongue, and instantly spread to the nerve endings at the base of the tongue and the mouth.

"There's more!"

Qi Yue showed two rows of white teeth, and took out a bottle of spicy fresh from his bag. Kang Yan frowned slightly, slightly puzzled.

"Hey, I'll give you a spicy fresh, and I won't laugh at one!"

Qi Yue pretended to be angry and glared at Kang Yan, pouting his pink mouth and his cheeks bulging.

"Can you not laugh?"

Kang Yan rubbed his fingers and asked tentatively.

"Would you like to replace it with something else?"

"Then sing a song!"

Qi Yue pinched his chin, thought for a while, and said to Kang Yan badly.

"Singing?!"

Kang Yan was stunned there, since he was a child, the only song he could sing was "March of the Volunteers", and he learned it by hearing and seeing it when he was in kindergarten.

"Yes. Ask. Title. Is it? ”

Qi Yue flicked his chin with his fingers, stared at Kang Yan with charming eyes, and said word by word.

"Let's laugh then!"

Kang Yan turned his head to brew emotions, but he really couldn't find a reason to laugh. For the first time in his life, he met such a naughty girl, and he was able to make him willingly submit.

"Why is it so long that it's so hard to even laugh?"

Qi Yue waited impatiently, and sat directly beside Kang Yan with a plate.

"Hey, isn't it just a smiley face! Look at me! ”

Qi Yue put on all kinds of laughing looks, laughing, wry, giggling, mocking, foolish, jiān laughing...... The rich and exaggerated performance made Kang Yan next to him unable to bear it anymore, and his snow-white teeth were exposed to the bright sun.

She dreamed of the Blue Mountains again.

The eucalyptus trees that spread all over the mountains exude a charming and swirling blue sè gas, and the beautiful peaks and lush valley floors are covered with a thin veil of blue sè, looming in the bright skylight. The clear blue sky, hanging over the undulating mountain peaks, is almost breathtaking.

Clusters of red sè spire wooden houses, like mushrooms after rain, are scattered among colorful wildflowers and green grass. Climb to the top of the pale green mountain, deep in the forest of tall ferns, the sound of a waterfall and the chirping of birds can be heard clearly.

Looking into the distance, the wilderness ahead melted into the light and misty purple sè, and the boundary between heaven and earth was so blurred at that moment. In the breeze, wave after wave of lilac sè sè swelled from the distant horizon, silently dissolving in the transparent fragrance of flowers.

It's a haunting and obsessive fantasy. The moist and bright fragrance of flowers, like the girl's light breath brushing her cheeks, and like the delicate and fragrant body fragrance ** to the bone, but if you suddenly reflexively smell again, she has no trace; Walking in the fragrance of purple sè flowers, the black sè's eyes are dyed into a hazy purple sè; Thousands of waves are surging in my heart, and I am like an empty mountain after a new rain; The time that comes to the face awakens every cell in the body, and jīng dances endlessly.

When you get tired of playing, you take a walk to the nearby "Bellagio" café. Sitting in a large old house, the sunlight shines through the shop windows and spills over the lines of the wooden round table. Gentle, smooth doorknobs, thick, creaking deep wood floors, warm coffee and sweet sweet smells......

Order a cup of 92°C boiling water to brew the Blue Mountain, soak the surface of the tongue in it, let the rich coffee be captured by the taste buds, the mellow aroma, adhere to the mucous membrane of the tip of the tongue and volatilize lightly, and through the nerves at the bottom of the tongue to the hallucinatory brain. The cells around the body swell with pleasure and silently, like the cháo tide at night that gradually overflows the beach, lazily as if reaching out to reach for heaven.

……

On the night when she first met Kang Yan, Qi Yue dreamed of the Blue Mountains again, she was immersed in that fairyland for a long time, and when she woke up, she found that there were still warm and wet tears in the corners of her eyes.

The last time I dreamed of the Blue Mountains was half a year ago.

Hearing the news of her family's move to Australia, she went to the courtyard of the neighbor's house, and Qiao Yue, who had grown up together, hugged each other tightly and cried, and it was ineffective to persuade the adults.

Qiao Yue was born a week earlier than her, and it stands to reason that she should be called her sister, but she always calls her by her name, and Qiao Yue is always happy to disagree with this. Although she is only a week older, in the eyes of adults, Qiao Yue is much more sensible than Qi Yue. In front of Qi Yue, she always plays the role of a little follower, and she obeys her words; In front of other children, she looked like a big sister, carefully protecting Qi Yue everywhere.

Since kindergarten, Qiao Yue and Qi Yue have been at the same table until Qi Yue's departure. They play together, swing together, go home together, do homework together, jump rubber bands together, eat snacks together, and fold thousands of paper cranes together...... To strangers, they are undoubtedly exemplary among sisters.

The memories of youth hang on the fence of time in the distance, and the dark red flowers fill the sky at the head of the wall.

"If it weren't for your Qiao Yue, I really don't know what that girl in my family would be crazy!"

Qi Yue's mother always held Qiao Yue's mother's hand gratefully, and smiled with relief.

"Come, Xiaoyue, wipe away your tears, or it won't be beautiful!"

Qiao Yue held Qi Yue's face pityingly, and under her red and swollen eyes, the vertical and horizontal tears were like sharp blades, cutting at her heart. How could she not be sad in her heart, but she knew that she couldn't cry in front of Qi Yue, and she had to pretend to be strong.

"Yueyue, I don't want to go to Australia, don't fail to see you!"

The choked voice was full of grievances, Qi Yue pushed away the handkerchief handed by Qiao Yue, and cried again.

"Xiaoyue, what do you think this is?"

Qi Yue raised her head and saw that Qiao Yue had an extra picture in her hand, and she took it with a little hesitation.

The depths of the black sè eyes are suddenly filled with the light of the light purple sè, the purple sè sè surging like an ocean is overwhelming, as if the stars are twinkling in the vast night sky, the light blue sè peaks stand quietly at the end of the ocean, and the white clouds are swirling around the mountainside like a snow-white Hada...... Qi Yue was deeply shocked by the scenery on the picture, and was deeply immersed in it.

"Xiaoyue, this is the place I want to go to the most, but it's a pity that it's far away in Australia."

Qiao Yue looked at Qi Yue and sighed slightly.

"What's the name of the purple flower?"

"Lavender."

"What about the Blue Mountains?"

Qi Yue's eyes still fell on the picture, and he asked expectantly.

"Blue Mountain."

"Blue Mountains ......"

"The place Yueyue wants to go to the most, and it is also the place I want to go to the most."

Qi Yue rubbed her red eyes, stared at Qiao Yue's eyeballs, and bit her lower lip and said firmly.

"Yes."

Qiao Yue's eyes suddenly became sore, she nodded vigorously, tears almost fell, she hurriedly turned around and sneaked away.

"So, Xiaoyue must go to Australia and the Blue Mountains! Help me see the scenery there and send me pictures of there! ”

Qiao Yue didn't dare to say any more, worried that Qi Yue would hear the choking in her voice.

"Yes! Not only do I want to go to the Blue Mountains, but I also want to take the moon to the Blue Mountains! ”

Qi Yue grabbed Qiao Yue's hand, held back the surging tears, and nodded firmly at her.

Approaching the rìzi who went abroad, Qi Yue always saw those pale blue peaks in her sleep, and the mist wrapped around her side, seemed to be within reach. In the wilderness flowing with the fragrance of purple flowers, she and Qiao Yue held hands and stretched out their hands, whispering for a while, laughing for a while, and running and frolicking for a while...... Time is frozen there forever, carving a happy silhouette.

When saying goodbye at the airport, Qi Yue also said to Qiao Yue that when he found Blue Mountain, he would send her photos, not only to send her photos, but also to give her a ticket to Blue Mountain.

Qiao Yue took Qi Yue's hand, the tears in her eyes flickered uncontrollably, and at that moment she suddenly found that Qi Yue had grown up and matured, and she was no longer the little girl who was domineering in front of her, but timid and helpless in front of other children.

Looking at Qi Yue who disappeared at the boarding gate, Qiao Yue's tears could no longer be suppressed, as if a rolling bead had smashed to the ground.

The rumbling sound of the plane gradually disappeared overhead, and Qiao Yue's heart suddenly crossed a trace of inexplicable sadness.

The dream of the Blue Mountains never came back after Qi Yue arrived in Australia. Although she was repeatedly troubled by it, it was ultimately powerless.