"I used to have this kind of rice field in front of my old house, and it was everywhere in the summer. Gold. Yellow. of the kind of rice. Child.

As soon as the wind blows, it closes. Upper eyes can. Sniff. to that kind of. Cooked to taste. ”

When Meng Ruo spoke, his eyes squinted slightly, and he seemed to be sinking. Immerse yourself in your own imagination.

Walking side by side with her on this trail, on her left, looking into her eyes, so good. Look at it and be calm.

I could feel her breathing. Suck when pretty girl. Scold. Out of the air have one. Silk. Faint. Fragrant. Fragrant.

He asked, "When was your house demolished?" ”

"When I was in the first year of junior high school, I still remember that day, it was the end of November, I was on my way after school in the evening, and the weather was so cold.

I carried my schoolbag upstairs from the stairs, and my grandmother said to me, Xiaoruo, the house will be demolished in a few days, you can dig out the things buried in the yard, don't forget to bring it when the time comes, and be taken by others. ”

She remembers. Milk. Milk. At that time, Tzu. Xiang eyes.

She has always been very good to herself, and when she was in college, she said no and it was gone.

It may be two generations apart, and the saddest thing is just that.

Now it has become a reality that is difficult to achieve.

"Let's go inside." She pointed to the ridge.

Just stepped in from the concrete floor, loose. Soft. of the dirt with a large clump of withered. Yellow. Target. Grass. Cluster. Leaf. Sub, soft. Soft. to the heart. Bottom. and don't worry about the upper. Sticky. On the tide. Wet. of the dirt.

From just two meters into the wide mess. Grass. The dirt road turned to the ridge where only one person could stand,

Walking here with her, one after the other, reminded him of many years ago, when it was also such a scene, in the open field.

Halfway to the point, she stopped at the edge of the ridge and let the cold wind blow on her face from all directions. Suck. One. Mouth. It's all cold to the heart.

Her gaze looked half a meter to the left. Deep. small. Groove in only a small finger. There is a layer of blue floating on the water at head height. Green. of duckweed.

She. Bend. Under. Body. Come this large cluster of twenty centimeters tall green. Hue. The plant has small white flowers at the tip.

Up close, each branch of it stretches out like a hexagonal snowflake.

A large cluster in the wind non-stop. Tremble. Make move. Body. Child.

The young man next to her also squatted there with her.

Wait until she gets close. Sniff. A little bit of it smelled. Dao is closing his eyes back. Flavored. Quiet. Fragrant.

As soon as he turned around, he saw him so close to him:

"When did you come over? It scared me. ”

Her expression was a little. Insult. Messy, just raise the handlebar. Blow. to the left sideburns are all micro. Yellow. The hair is pinned behind the ears.

In her. Nervous. Disorderly. When that look is just dodging. Flashed for a second.

Lining her originally good-looking eyes. It's a little bit more than usual. Rhyme. Taste.

Once upon a time, he still remembered that when he went to Yangcheng Lake, he would carefully examine the cracks of a dirt path under his feet.

Zhu Jia smiled and asked rhetorically, "Are you looking so seriously?" ”

"Isn't that right?" She quickly stood up and walked slowly forward.

The pace is very slow behind her shoes. Foot. Follow. Sink. Go in a few centimeters and bring out some long each time. Enter. Withering in the soil. Grass.

In front of stepping on a piece of wild. Grass. Gathered small. Pit, hers. Body. Child. Fierce in the direction of the ditch. Pool. Momentarily.

"Be careful not to fall." Zhu Jia reminded with a smile.

"How is it possible, I can walk myself at ease," her voice reached his ears with the oncoming wind. Soft. Mi. Overflowing.

He could already imagine what her expression would look like when she spoke.

A little further ahead, the small ridge on the ridge. Grass. Lush to small. Leg. height.

She almost lost her feet several times, "I really can't walk on the ridge in high heels, it's terrible." ”

She lowered her head and looked carefully to see if there was a small one in the bushes. Pits and the like often need to be used before use. Foot. Find. One time.

"You'll definitely have to change your sneakers when you come out to play, so you'll be able to wear this on demand." He replied.

Listen a little back in her ears. Sound.

When she turned around, perhaps too quickly, she saw the young man staring intently ahead,

Just in time for her gaze.

For a while, he was also a little embarrassed.

Meng Ruo looked at his expression and smiled: "You won't look at it. Beauty. Woman. Stunned. ”

He looked at her seriously, and said with a calm face: "Ordinary people don't say that, but if you say this, both of us are embarrassed. Awkward. Zhu Jia replied.

Mengruo smiled even more happily and asked, "Then what should I say?" Tell me about it. ”

She looks like this time and a few years ago. It's not like it when I was doing an internship.

At that time, she always kept the right amount of sweetness when she smiled. Degree.