After getting along for a while, Xiang Yingyu made a monthly travel plan.

Fang Yicheng looked excited, crossed his fingers and said: "This plan is good, not only can I be alone with you, visit the mountains and see the water, but also take advantage of it." ”

Xiang Yingyu slapped his palm: "Opportunity? What do you mean! If you want to, be careful that I pull your head off. ”

In fact, Fang Yicheng and Xiang Yingyu's trip did not go too far every time, and the time was more than two or three days, and at least they returned on the same day.

After each trip, Fang Yicheng and Xiang Yingyu will each write some travelogues.

Xiang Yingyu would often take out Fang Yicheng's travelogue notebook and slap it on Fang Yicheng's head: "Look at what you write, nymphonia, big pervert." ”

Fang Yicheng quibbled, and was also confident: "I write all about real feelings, where is the color!" ”

Then, Fang Yicheng read out loud in self-absorption: On the way to climb the mountain, Comrade Yingyu broke her foot, and I carried her on the road. Every time I walked a while, Comrade Sakuryama would thoughtfully ask me, are you tired? Also helped me wipe the sweat off my face. I said, don't get tired. She said, what's going on with the sweat on her face? I say, it's the scorching heat of happiness. She said that it was a very happy thing to carry people, and I had to walk less every day after that. I said, your chest pressed against my back, and I felt hotter in my heart. Comrade Sakuratama suddenly grabbed my ear and said, strangle you little pervert.

Xiang Yingyu rushed over and snatched the diary away again: "Why are you like this, you don't blush when you read this." ”

Xiang Yingyu's delicate appearance is very cute, pouting, the puffy face is white and moist like cream, the black eyes are like jade flashing and blinking with crystal brilliance, and when she squints slightly, it is like a pool of autumn water, and her smile is even more rippling.

In winter, Xiang Yingyu fell ill, causing pneumonia, and Xiang Yingyu said that pneumonia was tuberculosis left over from her childhood.

Fang Yicheng would wrap her in her fat down jacket every day, prepare a large bag of snacks such as Yo-yo Mei, and then go to the hospital for an intravenous drip.

The doctor instructed the patient to drink more water, which means that the lungs are moistened and dry. Xiang Yingyu said that if you drink too much, you can't drink it. Fang Yicheng bought a small steel spoon and fed her little by little water.

The nurse smiled and said, "It's really a considerate and warm man." ”

Xiang Yingyu blushed and gently pushed Fang Yicheng's hand away, and whispered, "I'm laughed at by others!" ”

When she said this, Xiang Yingyu's eyes became brighter and more beautiful, and there was a faint layer of shyness and mist in her eyes.

Xiang Yingyu slowly got better, and sometimes said gratefully: "I really can't see that you are really a warm man with a flamboyant tongue in your usual life." ”

Fang Yicheng smiled miserably: "I lost my mother when I was twelve years old, and I can only water myself, fertilize myself, and pull out seedlings by myself since I was a child. ”

Xiang Yingyu suddenly said gloomily as if she had been touched by something: "I grew up in the palms of my parents since I was a child, and I didn't leave their sight until I was in college. They didn't allow me to have contact with any boys, saying that boys nowadays were bad, talking, and not doing their jobs. ”

Fang Yicheng said jokingly: "What era is it now, why are your parents still like an old antique." ”

Xiang Yingyu glanced at Fang Yicheng with disgust, "It's not, don't say bad things about my parents!" ”

Fang Yicheng asked inquiringly, "Have you told your parents about us?" ”

Xiang Yingyu thought for a while, as if she had thought of something terrible, she avoided her eyes from Fang Yicheng, lowered her head, and whispered, "I don't dare!" ”

"Why?" Fang Yicheng asked and said inferiorly, "Is it because my family is poor and not good enough?" ”

Xiang Yingyu didn't answer, looking into the distance with a thick mist in her eyes, as if her parents were looking at her not far away, and finally said with a stupid face: "You don't understand our family's affairs." ”

Xiang Yingyu stretched out her hand, Fang Yicheng hugged her tightly, her face pressed against her, and there were wet tears. Fang Yicheng said in a panic: "What's wrong with you? ”

"I'm afraid of losing you." Sakura muttered,

Fang Yicheng touched her head: "Stupid words, how can it be, don't think nonsense, I will work hard!" ”

After speaking, he shouted loudly to the distant sky: "My Yicheng will definitely work hard!" I will definitely become an excellent person who will be recognized by others! ”

The voice fluttered and faded in the sky, leaving only the cool sound of the wind.

Xiang Yingyu closed her eyes, looking even more well-behaved and quiet, quiet like a little beast hibernating and waiting for spring.