Zhou Changdong thought for a long time, and finally smiled, and the mediocrity disturbed himself.

Either way, she was willing to stay, and he should cherish it.

Looking at her like this, Zhou Changdong found that the meat that Yu Wei raised this winter had recently lost some weight.

If you look closely, you have grown a little taller, with a pointed chin and slightly thin shoulders, although it is not as smooth as in winter, it is delicate and charming.

It was as if it had grown overnight.

After they walked for a while, Yu Wei was a little tired and found a stone to sit down.

Looking up, you can see the new sprouts of the wicker, and Yu Wei couldn't help but sigh and say:

"The scenery here is really good, but it is far away from the city, otherwise it would be good to develop a farmhouse."

Yu Wei's mind is now full of making money.

Zhou Changdong didn't know what Yu Wei was talking about, seeing her looking up at the wicker, thinking of a thing he played with when he was a child, he raised his hand and folded a willow branch.

Yu Wei saw him twist it a few times, then took out a knife he carried with him and sharpened it on it, and handed it to Yu Wei after finishing it.

Yu Wei looked at the skin on the outside of a willow branch, and the top one scraped off the outer cyan, leaving only the white one.

Yu Wei had never seen this kind of thing before, and looked at Zhou Changdong with some confusion.

"What is this?"

"Liu Di'er."

Yu Weixiu raised her eyebrows slightly, which is very rare.

I've seen it in a book before, but it's the first time I've seen it so intuitively, fiddling back and forth, and asking Zhou Changdong:

"How do you blow this?"

"Blow here." Zhou Changdong sat beside her and taught her.

Yu Wei sent it to her lips, and as soon as she took it into her mouth, the unique fragrance of willow trees spread between her lips and teeth, full of the taste of spring.

Yu Wei blew according to what Zhou Changdong said, but he couldn't blow no matter how he blew.

It can be seen that wanting to blow this willow flute is also a technical job.

Zhou Changdong saw that she couldn't blow it, and after taking it, he sent it to his lips, which Yu Wei had just contained, which was very different at this time, the corners of Zhou Changdong's lips were slightly hooked, and he slowly began to play.

Then, a low voice was heard.

The moment Yu Wei heard the voice, he looked at Zhou Changdong with a light in his eyes.

Soon, she heard a melody from the sound of the willow flute, and after listening carefully for a while, she realized that it was a military song.

Yu Wei didn't know the lyrics, only hummed softly with the tune he blew.

Zhou Changdong listened to the sound of Yingying winding in his ears, and the limbs seemed to be small insects spinning around, and the silk was entwined to the bones.

Zhou Changdong finished the song and looked at her with a smile.

"The two songs you sang to me last time, let's sing them all over again."

Yu was slightly stunned, and he didn't remember what he sang to him.

Zhou Changdong reminded her: "There are two sentences: When the scenery is seen through, maybe you will accompany me to see the long stream." ”

Zhou Changdong hadn't heard this song, but he felt that Yu Wei sang it that night was particularly lingering.

Yu pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't expect Zhou Changdong to remember the lyrics she sang.

Yu Wei thought for a while, tilted his head to look at him and said:

"Don't sing that, change the song."

Then, Yu Wei gently hummed a small tune to find a feeling, and when the feeling came, he sang slowly:

"Sitting back to back on the carpet, listening to music and talking about wishes, you want me to be more and more gentle, I want you to put me to heart...... The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old with you, until we are old and can't go anywhere, and you still regard me as a treasure in the palm of your hand......"