Daqingshan, Fan's Villa

The sun sets, the wind stops and the snow stops.

Fan Ming, as the eldest grandson of the great sect, has a separate courtyard in Zhuangzi, called Yuyuan. At this time, in the warm pavilion of Yu Garden, the afterglow of the sunset after the snow is sprinkled on the red lacquer windowsill, giving it a soft tone. The clouds in the sky were one after another, and near the sun, the sky and the clouds were all fiery red, and a little farther away, they were a gradient of orange-red, while the rest of the vast sky slowly transitioned to light gold.

The charcoal fire in the house is vigorous, taking advantage of the fact that the wind outside is not strong, the window, the house has opened a few windows, one to breathe, and the other to enjoy the scenery. Outside the warm pavilion planted a piece of plum, the flower branches are luxuriant, the fragrance is rich, at this moment bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, look at the snow hanging on the tip, there is a unique sense of beauty.

Mingyun stood in front of the window with his arms propped up, looking at the sunset and snow outside with great interest, his clear eyes were shining, reflecting the bright glow of the sky. "Ah, Ah Ming, look at that cloud!" She pointed to a red cloud in the sky.

"Hmm-" Fan Ming sat at the low table on the couch behind him with one hand on his cheeks, and in the other hand he held a glass cup and played with it in his hand. When he heard Mingyun's words, he responded perfunctorily, then dozed off, and said lazily, "Isn't it just a piece of cloud, what's so beautiful, fuss, I don't know anything at all." As he spoke, he yawned again, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"I said why are you so upset." Mingyun turned his head, squinted at him, and snorted in displeasure. Fan Ming didn't seem to hear her speak, or he was simply too lazy to answer her words, only to see him rub his eyes, lie on the table, open his mouth, and yawn again.

Mingyun pouted. She has always been domineering, and when she raised her eyebrows, she had the idea of teasing in her heart. Under the window lattice hangs a piece of ice skates, crystal clear, shining red cold light in the sunset, very beautiful, with warm fingertips gently poked, cool and sober. She bit her lip and smiled secretly, reached out and broke a piece of ice skate, hiding it in the palm of her hand. At this time, Fan Ming was lying sleepily on his stomach, completely defenseless, Mingyun walked over quietly with his hands on tiptoe, and quickly stuffed the ice in his hand into Fan Ming's back collar with a smile.

"Yike——! What is it! In winter, the neck is most afraid of cold, and the warm neck meets the cold ice, Fan Ming couldn't help but beat a spirit, jumped up from the couch at once, hurriedly touched the back of his neck, and fished out half of the ice, and the initiator was standing far away at this time, holding his stomach and laughing exaggeratedly. Fan Ming couldn't help but roar in annoyance and asked, "You stinky girl, what are you doing!" ”

Mingyun raised his chin at Fan Ming while laughing, and said, "Whoever told you to ignore me, wake you up." Fan Ming touched the coldness behind his neck with his hand, laughed "ha", and pointed at Mingyun with his finger and said "viciously": "Wake up, I don't think you're too sober, you wait, see if I don't clean you up!" He held the ice cube that had just slipped out of the back collar in his hand, and pulled out his leg to grab Mingyun, intending to treat him in the same way as a human being. Mingyun saw that the situation was not right, so he turned around and ran. In the huge warm pavilion, Mingyun ran around the corner, relying on her slender and flexible body, turning behind the pillar for a while, hiding behind the maidservant for a while, Fan Ming was behind, just like a cat chasing the tail, chasing in a circle couldn't catch the target.

Fan Ming is fat, and he usually slacks off to run, and after chasing for a while, he is tired and panting, and the ice in his palms is about to melt. He held his knees and panted in place, and said, "You stop for me, don't run if you have the ability!" Mingyun's head poked out from behind a servant and stuck out his tongue at Fan Ming: "You can't run, right?" ”

"Nonsense!" Fan Ming had a good face, and when he heard this, he rushed over to grab her again, and then the two of them began to run in circles around the maid again, and the maid stood in place only to feel that her eyes were going to be dizzy. In the end, Fan Ming really couldn't run, and sat directly on the ground tired, sweating profusely, panting, and his palms were wet, and he didn't know if it was sweat or icy water. Fan Ming tugged at his neckline, waved his hand and gasped: "Don't play, don't play, take a break." Mingyun was also a little tired after running for so long, she stood three steps away from Fan Ming, pinching her waist and panting.

Fan Ming asked for a glass of water, poured it down, and lay directly on the ground. The warm pavilion is luxuriously decorated, with carpet mats all over, soft and hard. Mingyun saw that Fan Ming was lying comfortably, so he also lay down, smiled and closed his eyes. Suddenly, I noticed a little coldness floating on my forehead, which seemed to be a snowflake. When she opened her eyes, she could see the sky outside through the window, and the fluffy snow under the window was blown into the house by the wind, and in a blink of an eye, the shadow disappeared.

The background of the sky is blue, the fiery red clouds are all over, and the sun is setting on the edge of the white mountains in the distance, and the last afterglow of gold is radiating. Looking at this magnificent sky, Mingyun was a little stunned. Maybe the scenery between heaven and earth is too magnificent, and people will become more and more small, Mingyun's heart suddenly welled up with melancholy, and the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

Mingyun looked at the sky outside the window and shouted softly: "Ah Ming." ”

Fan Ming turned his head and asked lazily, "What's the matter?" ”

Mingyun said: "If happiness can last forever, how good it would be." Someone said to me that everyone is easy to become, and everyone is the same. At first I didn't believe it, then I had to believe it. She paused for a moment, then suddenly turned over, supported her body with her elbows, looked at Fan Ming and asked, "Ah Ming, you have to promise me that in front of me, Ah Ming will always be Ah Ming." ”

Fan Ming also turned over, supported his elbows and looked at Ming Yun and said, "Then you have to promise me that Ah Yun will always be Ah Yun." ”

Mingyun laughed, stretched out his little finger, and said, "Then we will pull the hook and not break our promise." Whoever breaks his word will be punished. ”

Fan Ming also smiled, stretched out his little finger, and said, "Pull the hook is a decision, and never break your word." ”