On the other side, Xunmeng and Qingren went to the peak leisurely, and there were many early summer wildflowers growing on both sides of the path, clustering on both sides of the road, which was very delicate and lovely.

I don't know that this path is much farther than the main road, and I am afraid that it will take many hours to reach the top of the mountain.

But the two who just started walking didn't realize it.

Xunmeng and Kiyohito walked hot, took off the cloak and shawl they were wearing, and Kiyohito took the clothes in his hand.

Dream picked a lot of wild flowers, only to see her hands dexterously flip, and after a while, a wreath made of flowers began to take shape, and then carefully weaved, a beautiful wreath was ready.

Dream hunting wears a wreath on his head, and his thin braids hang down on both sides of his cheeks, which is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts pound.

Dream Hunt turned around twice in place, and the skirt swayed in a graceful arc.

Kiyohito was so fascinated by the dream that he couldn't take his eyes off it, and looked at her stupidly.

Her fair face was flushed pink because of the heat, and fine beads of sweat reflected a fine crystal translucent light on her forehead and lips.

"At the foot of the endless Ailao Mountain, there is a beautiful girl I know."

"She misses in her dreams, the hard-working and brave Liuzhaoerlang."

"At the foot of the flower-filled Ailao Mountain, the beautiful girl I know."

"She is dressed in a dress made of countless flowers, and her figure ripples in my heart."

Xunmeng sang the beautiful Nanzhao Mountain Song, with a crisp voice like a silver bell, which was pleasant to the ear.

What is rippling in Qingren's heart now is the shadow of his dream.

The slope of the path was gentle, and the two walked for a long time, and when they reached the top of the mountain, it was already evening.

The sun is sinking in the west, the sky is full of sunset, and the cool breeze is blowing.

Shrouded in the sunset are the figures of the two standing side by side.

The atmosphere was so good that even Asuka couldn't bear to spoil it.

"Oops!" Searching for dreams suddenly remembered something.

Only then did the two realize that it was already evening, and it was too late to descend the mountain.

It was time to close the gates, and there was a curfew between the squares at night, so they couldn't go back even if they went down the mountain.

Only then did the two realize that they were hungry and cooed.

Xunmeng was a little embarrassed, and said to Qingren: "In the morning in the teahouse at the foot of the mountain, I heard people say that there are many mulberry trees on this mountain, let's go find some mulberries to eat!" ”

"Good!"

Sure enough, after turning around the top of the mountain for a while, I found several mulberry trees, and the purple-red mulberries were full of branches.

Kiyohito spread the handkerchief on the ground and picked mulberries with Xunmeng.

Soon picked up a full bag, and the two sat side by side, the mulberries were slightly sweet and sour, just like the two of them felt now.

"What are you laughing at?" Dream asked, but his mouth still didn't listen.

"You've got mulberry juice on your face."

Xunmeng wiped it with his hands, but he dyed it more, and his lips were also dyed red by the juice of mulberries, making his teeth whiter and his face more delicate.

Qingren was a little restrained, and at this moment it seemed that only he existed between heaven and earth.

But Xunmeng has lived in the mountains since he was a child, and he also falls asleep in the mountains and forests many nights, so he seems very comfortable.

She took a cloak, spread it on the ground, and pulled Kiyohito to lie on top of it with her.

The quiet night came quietly, Xunmeng turned sideways and whispered to Qingren, the two were close, Xunmeng's snort blew on Qingren's face, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little inexplicable.

In order to hear the sound of Qingmeng, Qingren had to turn sideways as well, who knew that Xunmeng happened to be closer to Qingren at this time, and her lips swept over Qingren's face.

In the hazy moonlight, both of them blushed, but neither of them knew each other's expressions, and they were embarrassed with sweetness and shyness.

The two hands involuntarily interlocked their fingers and clasped tightly together.

Qingren couldn't suppress his feelings, and gently took the dream into his arms and hugged it tightly.

Dream hunted against Kiyohito's chest, and heard his heart beating violently through his clothes.

Xunmeng raised his head in Qingren's arms, Qingren lowered his chin slightly, and used his lips to find Xunmeng's lips.

This night, the two fell asleep in sweetness.

Early in the morning, the sun rises.

The two woke up in the faint light of day, and yesterday's experience was like a spring dream, too sweet to be true.

The two of them had their own things on their minds, and they didn't appreciate the beautiful sunrise, so they were ready to go down the mountain.

Soon returned to the city and went back to their dormitories.