Two hundred and five: twenty-one

Yue Kai saw her from a distance, and thought that she had seen it wrong, and she was not impressed by the person, until she walked in for a long time, and suddenly recognized that it was an acquaintance.

Dressed in a pink embroidered jacket, with a big fluffy white collar supporting an elegant and childish face, she applied a little pink today, which is even more like a flower. A silver hair is carefully woven into a beautiful bun. The golden hairpin falls between the hair, which makes people more noble.

She can't say that she is a stunning beauty, Qinghe's glance and smile, but her every move is so beautiful.

Yue Kai smiled secretly, just looking at it from a distance, I thought it was the young lady of the rich family who went out to play. After more than a month, their group of outsiders have become almost omnipotent in order to survive.

But Qinghe, who should have been the same as before, had a faint sorrow between his eyebrows.

Even if she is an outsider, she is as lucky as her, living a life of isolation from the world like these people, and she can't feel the changes in people without distinguishing between right and wrong.

After all, not everyone is the same. Even in such a sunny place, there is such a pure land.

Yue Kai rubbed her stiff and sore arm in the wrap of her clothes, and glanced at the drunk man, she had an idea.

Quietly put down the hoe in his hand, and then clenched his hands to his mouth and breathed, the sky of this season kept falling cool breezes, blowing from nowhere, how ruthless.

The wind froze the earth, the mountains, the seas and the lakes. The flowers and trees all withered, and then left in a hurry.

The wind is adrift and helpless, so it is always in a hurry to find a home in every corner of the world. But I don't know that every inch of the place is a home.

Yue Kai's eyes saw the hot wine in the man's arms, and she looked around at the terrain here, still thinking. How comfortable and warm it would be to be able to drink a glass of hot wine from him.

Afraid of waking him up, Yue Kai was just thinking about it.

This season of loosening the soil was purely to make her suffer, so she found a way out, she shrank her hands and feet, and while Shihua's father was drunk and asleep, Yue Kai carefully and quietly stayed away from this place.

Halfway through, Yue Kai couldn't help but glance back at Qing He's figure not far away.

She was walking quickly into the distance to the foot of a white emperor tree with dense silver leaves, and then she vaguely heard the woman's whisper complaining: "How can you get so far away, there are still trees." Soon after, it will snow heavily, and I can't find an endless place, and Ah Yun's desertion really can't be completed. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity to go back like this, I'd better go farther away."

Jade lifted the heavy skirt with her hand, and she asked for everything she could seek, and Qing He walked farther and farther, farther and farther, and disappeared outside the hill.

Yue Kai couldn't see her anymore.

Without thinking too much, he quickly left the place along the trail with his hands in his pockets.

Fang Ziyun, she had heard of this person, a person like him who engaged in art was really picky about his requirements for paintings.

The name of the cold and lonely sounds strange, is it related to snow? Or a new painting that he was going to paint.

Fang Ziyun is not only a painter, he has also been influenced by art since he was a child, and he was fascinated by it, so he was inspired to become an art painter and paint classic paintings that can truly make him flow in the hearts of the world.

But art is too difficult to grasp, either it is novel and strange enough, or it is too sharp...... Most of them are nameless.

Including Fang Ziyun, there is still a kind of magic, which prompts people who love art to pursue art itself endlessly, and people's concept of art has reached a certain critical point, and it is difficult to move forward.

If you want to stand out, it's even more fantastical.

Therefore, Yue Kai can also understand that for a person like Fang Ziyun who is obsessed with art, he will naturally not paint such a shallow painting.

Yue Kai has not seen Fang Ziyun himself, the version he heard is quite good, he is not like other artists, he is different from ordinary people at first glance, when he is famous, he is personality, if no one understands if he is not famous, it is not uncommon to be regarded as a madman.

But they never cared about other people's eyes.

It is to be special enough.

Yue knew he didn't wake up that soon. Find a secluded place to squat and laze until the time is over, and it's time to go to the next one. Turning back to the drunkard who is still asleep in the house that he has not seen, he will say a word indefinitely.

The town of Taiyi is actually not small, the terrain is complicated, and there are not many outsiders in comparison, so I don't know when it will be her turn to come to this house next time. Maybe there will be a new twist, and it may be.

At the end of the day, Yue Qiqi felt even more like a spinning top, like a superman, omnipotent, and not idle. I didn't even bother to say a word to the worm.

When she returned to the hut in the evening, she was like an old man in the twilight, weak and sluggish, and when she came in, she could not get up again from her bed.

The closed eyes opened again, the moon frowned, the quilt that had not been dried for a long time was damp and cold, and it was uncomfortable to cover, and it was uncomfortable not to cover it. How can I have time to dry the quilt during the day, so I have to endure the discomfort and turn over and over, because it is too cold and it is difficult to sleep.

"Sleep, sleep, I have to work tomorrow. What can I do if I can't sleep. Yue Kai admonished herself to hypnotize herself as much as possible. I still have to have a good rest, but my brain is cold and I still have some energy.

"Ahem, ahem......" The sound of coughing was heard in the dark, and Yue Xian felt uncomfortable as if she was infected, and sat up from the bed uncomfortably.

Lust Spider let her go, but her ordeal is not over, and the two days of fighting wits with Lust Spider are still more generous than the current situation.

Fortunately, it's not stupid after all, and she doesn't want to waste too much energy on her. That's why I gave up, let go of Yue Yu, and let go of herself, this town is not her food.

Seeing that the weather is gradually getting cooler, and it is getting harder and harder day by day, Yue Kai lowered her eyes and sighed, what should they do. Can you survive the polar night? No, it should be said that it can survive the polar night?

I have never counted the days during this time, and now I count it, it is probably 21 months, and there are still three months to go. No new clothes, no heating, not enough hot water and food.

These women don't see the gloom of the past at all, they get more energetic day after day, they look normal but also very abnormal, but they can't find what is abnormal.

At three o'clock every day, they should eat, chat, and chat, and there was no more wanton laughter, they were exhausted, perhaps in the endless torture, they had lost the beauty that they should have at this age.

They all wore masks that could protect themselves, and they seemed kind, pandering, and harmless. But they are drifting away from everyone except themselves, although they huddle together for warmth, they are all lonely.

The insects shrank beside Yue Qi, snuggling up to each other until they heard a small movement: "It seems that it has really reached the realm of not caring about life and death." ”

In the spirit of making do with the idea of living a day and having a happy day, there are still a few women still discussing the interesting things they have seen and heard during the day.

I can't hear the happiness in it, and such a polite and casual smirk can make people unable to sleep the most.

[In a short time, it will snow, and I can't find an endless place......] Yue Kai leaned on the bed and inexplicably thought of what Qing He said today.

This year's snow, did it come so early, earlier than the polar night? This town is relatively remote, and there are some such probabilities.

The town can still receive signals as always, but it is much less than in the past, and as for them, everything that can be sold has been sold, and everything that can be given has been given, hehe, in fact, even themselves are no longer their own.

I don't know when it's snowing, sunny or rainy. It's not even clear whether you have earned a day or lost a day.

"You have to push yourself to the fullest." A delicate female voice drove Yue away from all sleep.

This sentence is very backbone, but it makes people feel gloomy. It is better to watch the world and go with the flow. Listen carefully to the two people who turned out to be the lower bunk whispering.

"Yes, I just mentioned this possibility a little, I didn't expect you to be so adaptable, and you entered the play really quickly. Yes, that's how it should be. ”

The person who had just spoken was called Cersei, a woman who slept in the lower bunk of the moon. The other was Yuhan who slept on the other end of her bed. There are loopholes in the bed board, and you can see a vague scene when you lie down.

Yu Han was looking at it with interest at the moment, wrapped tightly in the quilt like a big insect, and the whole person was about to turn upside down. While enviously said, "What you just said, is it true?" You actually did it. I really admire you. It's good, but it's not like me, and I don't know how long I'm going to get through. ”

Cersei sat on the head of the bed, his index finger intentionally or unintentionally drew circles on the mildew-stained bed board, and his eyes were slightly downcast: "If this world tests me, I am destined to suffer here." On the contrary, I will wonder where the heavens look at me and how far I want to go. So I'm going to climb up with all my might, and I'm going to see what lies ahead of me if I get through this! No matter how difficult it is, my own path, bleeding and going on, I want to see what this heaven has left me in front of! As long as I don't die, I won't admit defeat! I won't throw in the towel! ”

Yuhan sneered, the moonlight that came in from the window, Yue Haowei saw her expression gradually becoming ruthless at this angle: "That's really good, everyone is the same person, and now the situation is different, why should they be higher than us." ”