Leaving the hibiscus flowers aside for the time being, looking at the whole Kabak Lake, it is full of mysteries. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Tien Shan Mountains are icebergs, but Lake Kabak never freezes, and the water is clear all year round, with blue waves and occasional fish swimming and frolicking.

It is precisely because of the characteristic that Kabak Lake is surrounded by severe cold and never freezes that Kabak Lake can be called a wonder in the world, and the entire Kabak Lake and even the entire Western Desert School are full of mysteries.

As for why Kabak Lake does not freeze, even Master Yang Lin, who has lived here for nearly a hundred years, can't say why. Once, the disciples of the Western Desert Sect in the past generations have dived into the lake to explore the mysteries, and Yang Lin himself has dived into the lake several times, all in vain, and the secret of Kabak Lake has always been an unsolved mystery.

Although the hibiscus flower is close in front of him, it is not easy to pick, Meng Qingzhi looked at the most colorful hibiscus flower, the bright purple flower was born in a bush, but the front of the bush was full of different shapes.

Meng Qingzhi couldn't use his internal strength, he could only step on the stones carefully, maintain his balance, and walk up slowly. However, Meng Qingzhi desperately wanted to cross the pillar, and when he was about to touch the flower branch, his feet slipped, and the pile of rocks collapsed due to Meng Qingzhi's trampling, and Meng Qingzhi fell.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Wen Yi ran forward with concern, for fear that Meng Qingzhi would be injured.

Although the place where Meng Qingzhi fell was not high, but if he fell to the ground with so many stones, even if he was not injured, it must have hurt a lot. Meng Qingzhi stood up with difficulty, his expression was very painful, one was behind him, and the other hand was supporting his waist, as if he was unstable.

"Senior brother, where does it hurt, let me see." Wen Yi was so anxious, anxious that he had no master, the so-called concern was chaotic, and Wen Yi was going to cry worriedly again.

Unexpectedly, Meng Qingzhi suddenly stood up straight, jumped on the spot twice, and then the hand that was originally placed behind him, the palm of the hand spread out, stretched out in front of Wen Yi, and a soft hibiscus bud lay in the palm of Meng Qingzhi's hand intact.

"No, do you like it?" Meng Qingzhi grinned and handed the hibiscus bud in his hand to Wen Yi.

At the moment when he fell, Meng Qingzhi still tried his best to pick a hibiscus flower before the stone pile collapsed, but it was not the most colorful purple hibiscus flower that he had seen before, but a pale yellow inconspicuous flower bud born next to it.

"Senior brother, thank you." Wen Yi carefully held the bud in the palm of his hand, like a treasure.

Wen Yi held the bud so preciously and stared at it for a while, and unconsciously began to have a sour nose again.

"Why are you crying again, don't you like flower buds, I'll pick another one for you." When Meng Qingzhi saw Wen Yi's reaction, he became anxious and a little distressed.

"Senior brother, I like it very much." Wen Yi smiled happily, her smile was like a flower, a flower with dewdrops, because although she was smiling, she was still with tears.

"Okay, okay, beautiful, beautiful, I praised you for the beautiful way you cry, but don't cry at every turn, okay?" Meng Qingzhi's kind words and persuasion, it is really a woman's heart, no matter how she quarreled with Wen Yi before, she became more and more courageous; But today is very different, Meng Qingzhi whispered softly to Wen Yi, but Wen Yi became more and more weak and extremely sentimental.

"Senior brother, please go back first, I want to be here alone for a while." Wen Yi turned his head away, preferring to let Meng Qingzhi return disappointed rather than face Meng Qingzhi with tears in his eyes again.

Can't destroy his impression in Meng Qing's heart, at least, let the last moment, Meng Qing's mouth Chinese Yi the most beautiful appearance, become an eternal memory in his heart.

"Senior Sister Wenyi, you are a little abnormal, do you have something on your mind?" Meng Qingzhi sensed that something was wrong, Wen Yi was too abnormal, she let herself leave this time, which inexplicably made Meng Qingzhi have an illusion of life and death.

"I do have endless thoughts, senior brother, you go back first, and I'll tell you later, okay?" Wen Yi's tone was almost pleading, and she insisted on proposing to let Meng Qingzhi leave here first.

Meng Qingzhi was helpless, he couldn't resist Wen Yi, since Wen Yi wanted to blow the cold wind by this lake alone, Meng Qingzhi had no choice but to take off his coat and put it on Wen Yi, "Okay, then you be careful not to suffer the cold." ”

Meng Qingzhi left obediently, and didn't take a few steps away, he felt a chill, he left his coat to Wen Yi, and the cold wind blew into Meng Qingzhi's neck, making him shiver and shiver with cold, so he simply quickened his pace and ran, running helped warm up.

Wen Yi stared intently at Meng Qingzhi's back, when Meng Qingzhi left, he didn't look back for a moment, and finally couldn't wait to run away from him.

Wen Yi looked at the buds in his palms, and two lines of tears flowed down Wen Yi's cheeks again.

In fact, if you really like a flower, you should not break the branches to possess it, but to appreciate it quietly and let the flowers bloom on the branches.

Wen Yi understands this truth, but Wen Yi can't wait to see the beautiful appearance of this hibiscus flower blooming in the spring of next year, she just wants to have a flower given by Meng Qingzhi himself, even if the flower leaves the branch, it will wither the next day, so that all unwillingness and nostalgia will die with it.

The cold wind urged the trees, the severe frost urged the orchid, Wen Yi held the palm tightly, and the buds were wrapped in Wen Yi's palm so gently and quietly, as if Wen Yi was also gentle and quiet in the wind and snow at this moment.

Until a thin layer of snow fell on his shoulders, Wen Yi's legs were numb from the cold, and his palms were still warm, because Wen Yi's palms were wrapping the dreams that had not yet bloomed in the hearts of the flowers.

When Meng Qingzhi returned to the house, Xin Yao and Tang Taiying were already waiting, but these two pretty girls had red eyes, obviously just experiencing a big cry.

"Xin Yao, Miss Tantai, what's wrong with you two?" Meng Qingzhi panicked, thinking that during the time she left, the two girls had been wronged.

"You're gone, we're worried about you, and we're crying when we're in a hurry." Xin Yao squeezed out a reluctant smile and signaled that Meng Qingzhi didn't have to worry.

"Ouch, sin, sin, how can I make the beauty cry today." Meng Qingzhi couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what's wrong with the big guy today, pear blossoms and rain at every turn.

"What, you made Miss Wenyi cry too?" Taiying immediately asked about Wen Yi's situation with concern.

"I don't know what I said wrong, she cries all the time, she tears at every turn, and she seems to be very vulnerable." Meng Qingzhi continued to wonder, Wen Yi's situation today was indeed strange, and he couldn't think of a reason for thinking about it along the way.

"Girls are very fragile." When Taiying heard this, she couldn't restrain her sorrow for a while, and began to sobble again.

"Miss Tantai, didn't I come back safely, why are you still crying?" Meng Qingzhi was so anxious that he was at a loss, what he was most afraid of was the tears of the girl's family, not to mention the tears shed for himself.