Taixi Mountain is a mountain that is not high or short, when I first went up the mountain last winter, I was very sick, the Lingtai was not very clear, and there was always some hazy white fog in front of me, so I didn't see the road up the mountain really enough.

In the afternoon, Senior Brother Eleven and I each held a broom made of bamboo branches, and stood on the mountain road halfway up the mountain.

I looked down and looked closely, not thinking that the mountain road I had built in Taixi Mountain was so ingenious - sometimes the stone slabs were narrow, twisting and turning, and sometimes the blue brick road was straight and long, straight and sharp.

Senior Brother Eleventh stood on the bluestone steps, his face was indifferent, but his eyes were a little unfathomable.

I raised my chin and said to him with a lot of courage: "I Ye Rong has clear grievances and dares to act, what are you really doing with you?" ”

After a while, he raised the corners of his mouth: "I don't want you to be soft and weak, but you are very arrogant." ”

"Humph!" It's not all because of you!

I turned around angrily and raised my broom. Senior Brother Eleventh glanced at me and turned around.

It's June now, and the afternoon sun is a bit scorching. After standing under this poisonous sun for a long time, I became a little dizzy.

While I was absentmindedly sweeping the ground, I thought sullenly, saying that the mountain road is long, and I don't want the mountain road of Taixi Mountain to be so long, and I haven't seen it for more than half an hour......

Suddenly, a slender and long hand grasped the handle of my broom, and I looked up, and under the brilliant sun, the white-robed eleventh senior brother stood on the stone steps and looked at me lightly: "Don't be reckless, you can go back to your room and rest for a while." ”

"One person does things and one person does, I Ye Rong don't need your pity!"

If I was careless for a while, I used a lot of strength to speak, and at this time I was a little top-heavy and about to fall.

It's not good, the stone steps we are standing on are the stone steps down the mountain, and they are very steep, and if we fall down like this, we will have to roll over, and the master and the brothers will not be able to carry me at the foot of the mountain......

Just thinking about it, the sky was spinning, and his eyes were full of bright white light......

When I came back to my senses, Senior Brother Eleventh had already put his arm around my waist and sat me down in the shade of a tree beside the mountain road: "Since you don't want to go back, rest here!" ”

Well, the shade of the tree that Senior Brother Eleventh is looking for is not bad, looking up at the verdant woods, looking down at the green weeds, I am very satisfied.

I leaned against the trunk of the tree and watched the white-robed Eleventh Senior Brother waving his broom in a dashing manner, and I was very sure that the sun was coming out of the west today.

Until I went to bed in the evening, I stared at the top of the tent of Wufu and longevity, and I still felt that today's events were very dreamy. Just as I was half asleep and half awake, I suddenly remembered something important - I seemed to have been hugged today...... When he boarded, there was a slight abnormality around his waist......

This...... How good is that? My girlfriend was taken lightly for nothing?

When I was at a loss, the smiling face of the old man of the master and his old man appeared in front of my eyes dimly, well, by the way, didn't the old man say that I am not yet an adult with the eleventh senior brother, and it has nothing to do with getting closer? In this case, the matter of Senior Brother Eleventh hugging me is automatically ignored!

As the saying goes, adversity sees the truth, I swept the ground with the eleventh senior brother for a month, and it can be regarded as a common adversity, although we may not necessarily see the truth, but since then the two of us have stopped arguing, and our faces have gradually become kind and respectful. Senior Brother Eleventh no longer secretly drank my little white porridge, and the porridge he brought seemed to be more fragrant and smooth than Senior Brother Ten's, and I was very satisfied.

The six to ten senior brothers felt very incredible when they saw it, but the master took the tea cup and looked at us with satisfaction.