Pinghu Mochizuki.

Look at the rippling blue waves, watch it pass by with the wind and the moon, and suddenly hear the sound of my childhood footsteps stepping on the floor.

In childhood, Liu Ruixuan's thoughts had not yet had time to fly, and Xia Yang's voice came again.

Xia Yang was not prepared to give him time to think and guess.

Liu Ruixuan smiled, retracted his thoughts, and glanced at the person watching the moon from Pinghu on the right!

"After picking off the grand and gorgeous or humble ragged surface of life, I was surprised to find that in fact, every kind of person has five flavors."

What? All five flavors?

No, no, no, Liu Ruixuan silently calculated that his life, ups and downs, seems to be one short.

And most of the time, we will be covered by a certain taste, and we will no longer have the strength to tap into the richness of life. Thus, the cup of our life is filled with our conscious or unconscious regrets. ”

What a philosophical word!

Liu Ruixuan suddenly remembered his thoughts of watching the moon in Pinghu just now.

Second brother, it turns out that he is still a thinker!

"I didn't want to walk in, and I became a person shrouded in sorrow and resentment."

Listening to Xia Yang's voice, Liu Ruixuan couldn't help muttering in his heart, is the second brother in him or himself?

Isn't it true that Zhu Yan dislikes it again?

"I like the poetry of the graceful school, and let those lingering and sympathetic thoughts block a heart. Attach importance to the friendship of friends, and this friendship occasionally discrepancies with their expectations, so they do not hesitate to cut off the relationship, and then close the door and cry for half the night. ”

Well? The second brother originally liked Song Ci? Not bad!

He loves Tang poetry!

What? Friendship? Well! Liu Ruixuan couldn't help but nod his head, he also values friendship!

It's just that I haven't cried for love, no, for friendship.

His popularity is okay, but they are all faint gentlemen's friends, like water, gone without a trace!

True friendship is only Hu Lai.

Liu Ruixuan turned his head and looked at Xia Yang, second brother, will it become another friendship for him?

"Sensitive, fragile and capricious, the whole person seems to be made of glass, and a little collision will radiate countless cracks. This age can't be touched, let alone offended, and it's blindly green and stubborn. In a Sichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and flocculents, and the plums are yellow and boiled until they are ripe in the rain. ”

Well? Drop your book bag? No, no, put the finishing touch, and turn the poem into the country!

It's June, and the rainy season is just around the corner.

Ahem, where do you want to go?

Liu Ruixuan blinked slightly, glanced at Xia Yang who was watching the moon on the flat lake, and also looked towards the lake.

"A moonlit night is always beautiful, and the temptation of the night is always sacred and persistent, and the tenderness of the night always touches me, just like the song that I often sang in my mother's arms."

Where's the song?

Liu Ruixuan really wanted to ask, is it a lullaby?

I thought about it, held back, and didn't ask.

"The song is beautiful, in fact, life is also beautiful, as long as the song is not sung. The rhythm will be so harmonious and wonderful, like an infinitely affectionate night, giving us boundless relief in reverie. ”

Ahem, well, it turns out that the song is not the point.

Liu Ruixuan raised his eyebrows slightly, glad that he didn't interrupt.

"I want to get close to a grass, a drop of water, a worm, I want to understand a grass, I want to put grass in my mouth and taste it. I also want to dig a pit, plant myself in it, pour some water and stand in a daze, to feel the scene of plants and trees growing in the soil, to experience a kind of free and beautiful life, to think about the deep affection and charm of life. ”

What? Liu Ruixuan turned his head and looked at Xia Yangshuang.

The first half of this sentence is normal, what do you get in the second half of the year? Dig a pit and fill in some soil.

No wonder, I just asked him about the epitaph!

Hypothetical, right?

Definitely, he was disgusted by Zhu Yan!

All right.

There is nothing he can do about love, and there is no him in Zhu Yan's eyes!

"I want to be a calm, leisurely, leisurely, and distant rural moonwatcher in this clean season."

Moonwatching?

Ahem, aren't you just looking at the moon now?

Liu Ruixuan pursed his lips and looked at the surface of the lake.

Second brother, it's really too sad, isn't it?

They are now in Jingyun Division, not in the countryside!

"Away from the strifes of the world. Relive a beautiful mood; Soothe a tired heart; Looking back on a bleak life. ”

Cang, a desolate life?

The corners of Liu Ruixuan's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, how old is Xia Yang?

He was nineteen years old, less than, to be exact, nineteen years old by August.

Xia Yang called him eldest brother, so Xia Yang should also be eighteen years old?

Eighteen, what a good age, teenagers don't know what it's like to be sad!

"The night irons my damp emotions barefoot, slides through the bottom of my heart, gives me a cool and exciting intoxication, in the emotional world of the night, turning over the lines of jumping poems, gently browsing the night scenery, chewing long relief, tasting the heavy affection of that side."

Affectionate?

Second brother, could it be that he is sick again?

If you want to confess, you should also confess to Zhu Yan! Treat him as Zhu Yan?

Liu Ruixuan silently rolled his eyes into the air!

The second brother's love is deep, ahem, it can't be practicing, right?

"So, I learned that the footsteps do not stop, just as memories only last."

Well! This has to be level!

Liu Ruixuan nodded lightly!

Well? After waiting for a while, there was no sound!

After waiting for a while, there was still no sound!

What's the situation? It's over?

Liu Ruixuan turned his head to look at Xia Yang and asked softly, "It's over?" ”

"Hmm." Xia Yang responded.

And that's the end of it?

Liu Ruixuan couldn't help frowning slightly, can't he be more positive and optimistic in the end?

Why did it end all of a sudden?

"You turn around suddenly, and I see you." Xia Yang's voice came again.

Isn't it over? Liu Ruixuan muttered in his heart. Well? You turned around suddenly?

What do you mean?

Liu Ruixuan turned his head to look at Xia Yang, and looked at Xia Yang with a bright face.

"I just stood on the steps, I thought of some words, read them out, and chatted with my eldest brother."

What? What were the products of the second brother's thinking just now?

Liu Ruixuan's eyes couldn't help but widen!

That's too much to think about, isn't it?

Thinking of what he was thinking about before, Liu Ruixuan's face couldn't help but feel slightly hot!

What was he thinking?

"Big brother, what were you thinking just now?" Xia Yang's voice came.

"Huh?" Liu Ruixuan responded, "I didn't think about anything, just look at the moon." ”

"Oh," Xia Yang replied and chuckled, "I seem to have heard my eldest brother calling me just now." ”

Well? My heart is suffocated!

Liu Ruixuan wanted to deny it, but Xia Yang really heard it.

A warm breeze blew through the forehead, blowing the head on his forehead a little.

"Oh." Liu Ruixuan responded, raised his left hand and combed his hair, and was surprised to find that the medicine bag hanging on his left hand that had been swinging was actually not there? !

Scold! Like, forgot! Forgot about Restaurant 3!

All he remembered was taking two bowls and walking towards the door of the restaurant.

In an instant, I was a little flustered, but I also had an idea.

"I found out that I lost your medicine bag in the restaurant." Liu Ruixuan looked at Xia Yang.

"Oh!" Xia Yang answered and looked at Liu Ruixuan, "Really forgot?" ”

"Hmm!" Liu Ruixuan nodded, he really forgot.

Xia Yang, did you forget it yourself?

Liu Ruixuan looked at Xia Yang.

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