Chapter Eighty-Seven: If there is nothing to worry about
"Huilang, Huilang, let's go fly a kite." Yun Yi came to the yard with a sweet smile on her face.
"The weather is perfect today, the sun is not very big, but it is clear and a little windy."
Who knew that Hui Qing was also in the courtyard, Yun Yi was a little embarrassed all of a sudden, and his face was a little red. But he still politely called out Sister Huiqing.
Hui Qing nodded.
Hui Lang saw it but asked worriedly, "Why is your face red, you must be running too fast, take it easy." Come, sit down and drink a glass of water first. ”
Yun Yi sat down obediently, took the water cup handed by Hui Lang, and lowered his head to take a sip.
Hui Qing looked at Hui Lang and then at Yun Yi, and a knowing smile seemed to appear on his face.
"Hui Lang, go out with Yunyi, everyone is tired these days."
"Why don't you come with us, it's good to take a walk." Whiran suggested.
Hui Qing shook his head: "No, I was too tired yesterday, I want to rest today, I can't compare to you young people." ”
"What nonsense, how much bigger can you be than us." Hui Lang shook his head helplessly.
Yun Yi listened to the conversation between the two sisters and brothers obediently, and her posture of drinking water was also quiet and elegant.
"Okay, okay, you guys go quickly, while it's still good. Otherwise, it will be dark again. ”
Hui Lang nodded, Yun Yi also nodded politely to Hui Qing, and Hui Lang carried the blushing Yun Yi out of the yard.
Hui Qing smiled, but then unconsciously sighed, and the courtyard was empty again.
She held her head in her hands and stared blankly at the leaves on the tree, shaking and shaking, as if they were going to fall, as if they would not.
Yu Yue's appearance of eating grapefruit in a daze will always appear in front of him, of course, Yu Yue's eyes always seem to be looking far away. There's no way around it, and you can't control others, right?
Originally, he was so happy, just like Yun Yi just now, but recently he has always been a little worried, and there are more people and things in his heart.
People's emotions are not controlled if you want to, but also in the world, that is, you will happen to meet some people, and then pull your thoughts, and after wrapping yourself around several times and tying yourself tightly, you haven't realized why?
But those knots are hard to let go. There are thousands of knots in the heart, even if it is unrequited love, but the subtle relationship is an earth-shattering event worth savoring in the eyes, and it is a ninety-minute drama in my mind, but the audience only has themselves.
Huiqing began to peel the grapefruit again, using a knife to evenly divide the grapefruit into several equal parts to mark the mark, and then cut it properly, just stopping when it was close to the flesh, and then using something like a rice spoon, from the crack into it, slowly peeling off those golden coats, the complete round pomelo appeared, with a lot of white and fine peel.
Separated in half, the real flesh appeared, but it was not as full as before, obviously wilted, and the moisture was insufficient.
Huiqing frowned and took a bite, his mouth full of bitter pomace, but he still chewed and swallowed it.
How should this scene be defined?
There are so many one-man shows in life that are like this, and they taste the bitter fruits, and they want to talk to others, but others only find it boring.
But aren't those scenes of pairs feeding each other fruits also trivial and boring?
What's interesting is just the endless imagination of the other party, and the warmth of what I imagined.
Thinking of this, Hui Qing shook his head, but felt that he was asking for trouble, stood up and threw this grapefruit into the soil as fertilizer, and then thought, go and walk around in this pleasant sky.
Two flowers bloom, one for each, what a montage-style sentence.
On the other hand, Wu Manman's scene is very different in style, which forms an interesting contrast with Huiqing's theater.
Wu Manman was also holding his cheeks, and he was also staring at something blankly, his eyes blinking, and his fleshy face was round and round.
However, her smile is just like what Hui Qing portrayed, immersed in the endless imagination of the other party, as well as the warmth of her own imagination, don't get me wrong, this is not a derogatory term.
Wishful thinking or mutual affection is nothing but a gesture of the world.
Things in the world are always contradictory and opposite, and if they are placed in different positions, they will have different views, and if they are placed in different positions, they will have very different views and feelings.
If both parties fall into imagination, then it is okay to linger and warm together, how lonely and cold the world is, it is not bad to be able to walk together for a while.
Wu Manman recalled the sound of Ruli's heartbeat, as well as his nice voice, and the way he held his hands and carefully treated the wound. He was so close, so intimate, so considerate that night.
Wu Manman used extremely beautiful filters for that scene, as well as beautiful slow motion, human imagination is at its peak, which can make up for the not so beautiful world, with gorgeous colors and rich stories.
Jingle, jingle, jingle, the slight wind shook the small silver flowers. How harmonious the wind chimes are under the eaves.
Although the sun is not very bright today, the wind chimes shrouded in these usual sunlight are still crystal and lovely, and Wu Manman unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.
There seemed to be Wu Yingying's footsteps outside, and the door was not closed, so Wu Yingying came in like this.
Wu Manman hurriedly tried to use reason to control the overly bright smile on his face, but the physiological impulse of pleasure at the corners of his mouth was difficult to suppress, and his expression might be a little weird for a while.
But Wu Yingying seemed to be puffing up, and she didn't have the extra heart to notice Wu Manman's subtle but crazy 'branches'.
As soon as Wu Yingying sat down, she picked up the fruit on the table, and took a bite super hard, another bite fiercely, and another bite unhappily, it was really, really hard, as if this fruit was the enemy and wanted to be cut by a thousand knives.
Wu Manman was shocked.
"Yingying, you, it's okay."
Wu Yingying didn't answer, she was still going all out to deal with the fruit, the clicking sound was extremely loud, Wu Manman had no choice but to keep silent, just watching from the sidelines.
Finally, the poor fruit was bitten indiscriminately, Wu Yingying's cheeks were still bulging, and her ears were also red, so hot that it seemed to be emitting green smoke, Wu Manman thought that maybe it might explode.
"I'm so angry, I pretended not to see me that month! Hum! Wu Yingying's mouth was high.
"Huh? What happened? Wu Manman was confused.
"I was walking with a few people just now, and that Yueji also came from not far away, and he happily greeted others, and then completely pretended not to see me, it must have been deliberate, it was too much."
"Well, maybe he's greeting everyone." Wu Manman mediated.
"He's obviously calling someone else's name." But Wu Yingying couldn't listen to it at all.
"This, it seems that you ignore other people's .................. first" Wu Manman's voice was a little small, but in fact, he didn't dare to be loud.
Wu Yingying didn't hear this, but she was still immersed in her anger:
"He must have done it on purpose, on purpose, to show me, bad guy, so bad!!" As he spoke, he had to peel the skins of the other fruits vigorously, and the fruits were ravaged so badly.
Wu Manman hurriedly took the poor fruit, and then comforted Wu Yingying: "Okay, okay, let's ignore the bad guy." I just ate so quickly, drink a glass of water to ease it first. ”
As he spoke, he poured a glass of warm water, "Come, drink more water, it's good for the fire." ”
Wu Yingying took the cup and drank it all in one fell swoop, but the trivial emotions in her heart were still restless.
Also restless is a little rabbit running in the grass outside the small temple, Yu Yue walked in despair, full of cranky thoughts, walking and walking, he turned back into a rabbit,
He ran forward as hard as he could, as if trying to get closer to the man he was imagining, but it always seemed to be in vain.
People who were once close and familiar are now very far away.
Where did the change begin?
He thought about it for a long, long time, but he couldn't think of the end, and everything seemed to happen for no reason.
Since Mo Li said that she didn't remember anything, many things were different.
So is she because she doesn't remember herself? And then I just pretend to remember myself, so those actions are so repetitive and strange, completely different from what I used to be.
Also, who was the man in the small temple that night?
A peaceful life, but always not according to your wishes, countless accidents always happen outside the will, and what should we do now?
I can't forget it, but I can't get closer, it turns out that when I was a rabbit, I ran around in the woods, how good it was, and if I was a man, I had a lot of troubles, and the older I was, the more troubles I had.
Why keep running, keep running, those annoying thoughts can't get rid of it.
Not far away in the sky there is a bluebird kite, free and easy, as if it is a real bird. The wind began to pick up, the wings of the blue bird flapped more violently, the thousands of trees in the forest were whirring and blowing, and the primitive sonata was melodious in this ancient mountain.
----------------------------------------------- familiar dividing line-------------------------------------------
For more than a week, the average temperature is as high as 35 degrees, and the abnormal summer is becoming more and more perverted, and there are occasionally some small thundershowers, but they cannot alleviate the high temperature. The ghost's looming and intangible body is about to dissipate, but I can feel the sweat and exhaustion like a human, and I am also attached to the air conditioner like a human, so don't mistake me for the kind of ghost who can make gusts of wind and cold and abuse people, I'm even more useless than a human. Human beings can also rely on actions to realize the ideas in their heads. As for me, I'm just floating in time with a bunch of hopeless wishes and unfounded unknown things.
Why give me consciousness so that I can perceive all this?
3 July 2020
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