A large open space in the Yijian Pavilion is full of children's playful laughter, and the ground is full of children's jumping figures, some are playing with blind people touching elephants, some are playing with lost squares, and some are playing with scratches...... It's so jolly. In this lively scene like stars and rain, there is always a wisp of cold and snowy flute sound, cool and tactful, low and low, like a light rain scattered peach blossoms, with a lingering sadness, faintly listening to a sense of lovesickness and resentment.

Through the crowd of children, I saw Mo Ziwu sitting on the stone and playing a flute. The cool sound of the flute was very out of tune in this lively laughter, and the lonely sunlight fell on the sleeves of his pale green shirt, reflecting his expression a little gloomy.

Mo Ziwei will also play such a sad tune, who is he missing? After listening carefully, I found that what he played was the "And Treasure Xing" made on my birthday. It's just that he blows more depressed and sad, and there is a lingering lovesickness!

"Sister Qingqiang!" Still quiet, he ran to me from the group of children, and stared at the bag of things in my hand with a smile, "What delicious food did you bring us?" ”

As soon as they heard that there was something delicious, the children immediately dispersed, and one by one they ran over to me like a greedy cat to ask for food, "Sister Qingqiang, I want to eat too!" ”

When I raised my eyes, I saw Mo Ziwei walking towards me eagerly, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something to me, but he was blocked by the children running over, and a group of children stood between me and Mo Ziwei. Seeing the eager eyes of the children, I had to spread out a large bag of plums and raisins that I had bought on the street and distribute them to them, "Don't worry, everyone has a share." ”

Jing Hao grabbed a handful of raisins and plums, chewed them sweetly, and said to me, "It's delicious." Sister Qingqiang, you don't know if you haven't been here these days. A while ago, a family wanted to build a house and hired us to move bricks, and we worked for a few days in a row, and each of us got ten cents. I was so greedy that I bought a small packet of plums for a penny, and this is the taste that I have been obsessed with for several days, and now I can finally taste it again. ”

I gently patted her head and smiled, "Little glutton." ”

Jing wiped her lips and smiled at me embarrassedly.

After the children dispersed, Mo Ziwu was finally able to come over, with a faint joy on his face, "I haven't seen you for a few days." ”

I said, "There's been a lot going on lately, so I couldn't be here." ”

As he was talking, several teachers in the hall came up to him, and one of them smiled and said, "Miss Xiao, you are here." You don't know, in the days when you are away, Zi is worried that he plays that tune every day, and he can't get tired of blowing it, and our ears are calloused. We're fine with you here. ”

One of them squeezed his eyebrows and said: "These days, some people look forward to it day and night, and look at the door from time to time, that lost soul is depressed, and you are here to cure his soulless disease." ”

I heard it red-faced, and just when I couldn't stay and wanted to leave, my hand was hot, Mo Ziwei took my hand, took my hand and turned his head away.

"What's going on these days?"

Mo Ziwu took me to a distant forest, on top of which was a green cover of green branches and leaves, and the pale green shadows shrouded the two of them. As soon as the wind picked up, a few pale yellow leaves fell and swept over my sideburns and fell gently to the ground.

Mo Ziwei approached me, reached out to take a yellow leaf from my shoulder, pressed my shoulder with his slender hands, and said softly: "You said that a lot of things have happened, so something must have happened." ”

Looking at his eyes as clear as the glass sky, I unconsciously relieved my guard and said: "A sister I knew in the palace turned out to be my childhood sister, but I didn't recognize her, and I misunderstood her and broke her heart. Now she is in bed, and she is under the control of others like me, and she cannot be relieved. The only thing I am glad about is that she has picked up a life from the ghost gate, and I can still see her alive. ”

Mo Ziwei stared at me, his eyes seemed distressed, "Are you okay?" ”

I said, "At least my sister is still alive, we are all alive, and it's good to be alive." "Ling'er can wake up, and the first person I want to tell the news is Mo Ziwei. When I saw him, my heart felt a little better.

"Don't worry too much, your sister will definitely get better, and you will definitely get better."

"I hope that one day, I will take my sister out of the palace."

Seeing that I was worried, Mo Zi gently put down the hand that was pressing on my shoulder, untied a gourd wine bottle tied around his waist, and said with a smile: "It is also a happy event that you can reunite with your childhood sister, so you can be happy and smile." Let's celebrate. ”

I smiled at his expectant gaze, sat down with him under the tree, and said, "How can we drink and celebrate without a bowl?" ”

Mo Ziwu raised the gourd bottle, raised his head and took a sip of wine in the air, and smiled leisurely at me, "That's it." ”

I took the gourd bottle and tried to take a sip of it, but I didn't expect to pour a little too much, and the wine suddenly overflowed from my mouth, and my neck was wet. I coughed and raised my hand to wipe my neck with my sleeve.

"You're getting a little too strong." Mo Ziwei took back the wine bottle and demonstrated, "Look at me." ”

Mo Ziwu showed me a demonstration, and I tried to pour a sip in the air, but I didn't expect the wine to be spilled all over my neck again. Mo Ziwu couldn't stand it anymore and said to me, "I'll help you." ”

"Open your mouth." Mo Ziwei was skillful and poured a mouthful into my mouth. I finally got my wish and drank the wine, which had a sweet aroma of osmanthus flowers, like wine made from osmanthus flowers.

I opened my mouth and took another sip, closed my eyes and asked, "What a fragrant wine, is it osmanthus wine?" ”

"It's osmanthus wine." Mo Ziwei's voice was a little hoarse.

When I opened my eyes, I found that Mo Zi was looking at me with burning eyes, his bright eyes were no longer clear, like the blur of the dark night, and there was a "swish" spark at the bottom of his eyes, as if he was about to burn.

I opened my mouth and was about to say something, but my lips were hot, and Mo Ziwei leaned over and grabbed my lips. My lips went numb, my body almost went limp, and one hand wrapped around my waist. Mo Ziwu wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me carefully, gently licking and biting my soft and hot lips.

I finally came to my senses and struggled to reach out and push him. Feeling my resistance, he immediately tightened my waist, the force on his lips increased, firmly absorbing mine, the soft tongue probed into my mouth, gently rolled the tip of my tongue, wrapped, twisted, gentle and irresistible.

The hand that refused gradually lost its strength in the gentle kissing, and the body was soft, and a wonderful electric current swept over me, and my whole body was trembling, and I couldn't help but moan and hugged him with one hand.

As if encouraged, Mo Ziwei probed more deeply, his dexterous tongue intertwined with mine, getting deeper and deeper, and the strength of his waist became tighter and tighter. In a daze, I only felt that the osmanthus wine on his lips and tongue was particularly attractive, so I couldn't help but lick it. Who knows, Mo Ziwei's body trembled, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he eagerly asked for it, no longer gently soothing, like a storm, fiercely entangled. I could barely bear it, and I didn't realize that I was holding him tight, and he was leading me into a whirlpool of sharp turns.

After the kiss, I lay in his arms panting, my heart was beating violently, my face was red, I didn't dare to look up at him for a long time, but I suddenly thought of something, and suddenly looked up and said, "You can't be a drunken impulse, right?" ”

Mo Zi smiled worriedly, kissed my eyebrows gently, looked at me with clear moon-like eyes, and suddenly said, "I miss you." ”

Seeing that I was stunned, he repeated: "Qingqiang, I miss you." ”

He said he missed me. My heart seemed to have been struck by something, and I couldn't say a word, my mind went blank, and I just looked at him fixedly.

His voice as soft as water rang in my ears, "In these days when you are away, I always think about you, and I look forward to you every day." I flipped through the book you wrote to me over and over again, watching the flowers you gave me lose my mind over and over again, and I blew the tune you made over and over again. I even looked at the door over and over again every day, wondering when you would come. For this, I don't even know how many times they have laughed at it. Really, it's becoming a little bit like myself. ”

It turned out that what those teaching gentlemen said was true, not just a simple joke. I imagined in my heart that Mo Ziwei was standing at the door waiting for me, and there was a hint of sweetness in my heart.

Mo Ziwu looked at me seriously and solemnly, "Although, I don't know when I liked you, but I did like you." Qingqiang, after hearing this, do you still think that I am impulsive? ”

There is indescribable joy in my heart, and there is also the shyness of a child, as if in a dream, and my heart is full of arms like a tree blooming at night, and it is indescribably beautiful.

Mo Ziwu picked up the wine bottle that he didn't know where he had left it, and smiled like a breeze, "Such a good wine can't be wasted, let's finish it, okay?" ”

With that, he took a sip from the bottle. I didn't know what he was going to do, but I saw a narrow smile flash in his bright eyes, leaned down and grabbed my lips, and the warm aroma of wine immediately entered my mouth.

I froze for a moment, he ...... I didn't expect Mo Ziwei, who has always been serious, to have such unruly times.

I passively swallowed the wine, Mo Zi put his lips to mine, and asked in a low voice, "Is it delicious?" ”

I blushed and was about to turn my head away, but was pulled back by Mo Ziwei. In the next moment, his lips were already blocking mine without hesitation, and the soft lips and tongue hooked mine, licking and grinding gently. I shook my body and hesitantly wrapped my arms around his waist and tried to kiss him back. His breathing was unsteady, the strength of his lower back increased, and the next moment he hugged me more passionately, and each other's breaths were entangled, indulging in it.

The sky is silent, the mountain breeze is cool and cool, lifting each other's clothes and flying, occasionally a few yellow leaves, fluttering down.

Exegesis:

(1) The title comes from the fifth generation of Gu Wei's "Appeal to Heartfelt Love, Where to Throw People in the Eternal Night": "Change my heart, for your heart, and I will know and remember each other." ”