Chapter 8 The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

Seeing that he had not stopped at night, he did not turn around.

Mi Aiai lowered her eyelids, didn't look at his back, and then said, "I'm on the inside, you're on the outside, okay?" I'm "afraid of the dark."

Then he looked up and smiled: "My posture like last night is really a little sore after a long time." ”

Seeing that the night turned around.

Mi Aiai rubbed her shoulders with both hands, looked up with a naughty and bright smile, winked at him and said, "There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no fate to sleep in the same bed." ”

Weiye looked at Mi Aiai's naughty and bright smile, and listened to her playful words coming out of her mouth naturally, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she replied: "En." "Go to the bed, lie down with your back to her.

Mi Aiai looked at the back lying with her back to her before the night, dressed in black and dyed by the moonlight, with a faint halo, like a fairy in the heavenly realm. This back, with a touch of loneliness from the world, seems to have been walking alone in the world for thousands of years, which is unbearable and dare not approach.

Looking at the distance between the two of them, I couldn't help but smile inwardly, a little joyful, a little helpless, a little lost, and then sighed softly, and said silently in my heart: "The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy and you don't know." ”

She closed her eyes and was silent for a while, then suddenly muttered softly: "If you feel that you are withdrawn and not the kind of person who is popular, don't be afraid, be yourself!" In short, if you don't offend people, people don't offend you, you can continue to be withdrawn, and then, imagine that you are so stylish and special. ”

She covered her mouth and chuckled, opened her eyes to look at the back of the night, and then said faintly: "It's really stylish!" You all know that not everyone can bear loneliness, you can be friends with loneliness and loneliness, your ability is the greatest."

In fact, she is the same person as Weiye, she is less and less talkative, and she is said to be "quiet" by her colleagues. Whenever I saw other people laughing together, she was alone. will be afraid if she is not popular because of her bad personality.

She continued, "I once read a sentence in a book that said that the difference between an introverted personality is that when frustrated, an extrovert draws energy from friends and relatives in the outside world to heal the soul; Whereas introverts draw energy from themselves to heal the mind. We are actually the ones who are strong inside. ”

After a pause, she continued: "If you want others to like you, first of all, you like yourself." It's not night, in fact, we're all fine. It's just that I'm not good at expressing it. ”

Mi Aiai seemed to feel that the back of the night was much softer, as if she was warmed by the sun, and the corners of her mouth curled up and closed her eyes.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. In the ink-like sky, a crescent moon and a trace of starlight are slowly disappearing. There was a faint sound of dripping water outside the window, and the ticking rhythm was like a lullaby, which kept ringing and then getting louder and faster, and the two people on the wooden bed seemed to be hypnotized, and then fell asleep dimly. Inside the window, the candle flame was still jumping like that, and from time to time a bright light burst out, and then a wisp of black smoke snaked up.

In the middle of the night, the sound of rain outside the window was getting louder and louder, and Mi Aiai, who was sleeping, suddenly felt the cold air pressing, piercing into the muscles and bones, feeling colder and colder, curled up, shivered all over, and gently let out a "cold ......"

Then she seemed to feel a heat source slowly approaching her, and she could vaguely smell a faint smell of grass.

Feeling her body slowly warming, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, she found a comfortable position, rubbed the heat source, grabbed the heat source with both hands and wrapped her tighter, and then fell asleep peacefully.

I vaguely heard someone asking, "Who are you?" It made me have so many strange feelings. If you knew I was still like this? ”