The weather was excellent on the day when Bai Wanwan and Shen Yun went up the mountain, the wind was slow, and the mountains were green.

had already said that he would take her to the courtyard on the mountain to fly kites, but Shen Yun really remembered it. This mountain is not very far from the town, and the carriage can reach it in half a day, but the hike up the mountain is a little painful.

Shen Yun was weak, and he walked and stopped all the way until the sun sank in the evening before he walked to the gate of the bamboo house. The air on the mountain is so fresh that you can smell the strong fragrance of greenery and flowers when you take a deep breath, and even in the winter season, standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance is a piece of greenery.

Shen Yun coughed badly along the way, and Bai Wanwan pushed away the room that had not been cleaned for a long time but was not very dirty, and brushed off the dust on the chair, and then helped Shen Yun to sit down.

Bai Wanwan finally knew why he didn't come to this courtyard, the tiring hike up the mountain required too much energy for him, for example, now, Shen Yun's face was so white that he felt worried when he looked at it.

She took him a pill from the package she had brought with her, and fed him a pot of water, and the young man's rapid breathing calmed down. Because of fatigue, his narrow and good-looking phoenix eyes were also bloodshot at the moment, and he looked at Bai Wanwan's expression half helpless and half guilty: "I'm sorry, it's my health that is too poor, I said I would take you out to play......"

"It's not a big problem." Bai Wanwan smiled and began to look at this small room, elegant, comfortable, except that the place is a little smaller, it is extremely suitable for seclusion.

Shen Yun seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes moistened: "I used to think that if I didn't have the strength to pick up a pen in the future, I would move here to be with Qingshan as my companion." ”

And then fend for itself, right? Bai Wanwan can be regarded as understanding Shen Yun, the ultimate depressed young man. He always seems to regard his existence as a mistake, or as dispensable, and there is no concept of "others" in his world, and there are only people who are "temporarily related", people who are "never related".

There are two bamboo houses in total, Bai Wanwan cleaned up roughly, and took the food she brought over to the simple kitchen to heat it up, and then returned to the main house with the food to find Shen Yun.

At that time, the sun had not yet set, and the crimson glow poured in and fell on him through the door that had not been closed, coating his whole person with a faint layer of fluorescence. His aura is always harmless, revealing a scholar's unique bookish aura, gentle and elegant. No matter where you sit, it's like you have your own halo.

Bai Wanwan took the dishes and chopsticks and ate silently with Shen Yun on a small wooden table, however, with Bai Wanwan there, it was impossible to maintain this silence for too long.

"Childe, whose bamboo house used to belong to?"

"Childe, how many days are we going to stay here?"

"Childe, are there any other families on the mountain?"

"Childe, will the little peach tree at home die if no one waters it?"

"Childe, Childe??"

Shen Yun put down his chopsticks and stroked his forehead: "Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking." ”

Bai Wanwan obediently shut up.

Originally, I was going to stay in the mountains for a day and play for a day, but it turned out to be windy when it was dark in the evening. Bai Wanwan, who was packing up her clothes, only heard the sound of the green bamboo planted outside the house squeaking in the wind. And the wind seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, so that Bai Wanwan couldn't even light the candle in the house.

She had to go to the main house to find Shen Yun first, there was such a strong wind, she had to lay another layer of futon for him.

The moment she pushed the door open, Bai Wanwan almost thought that she was no longer alive. The bitter wind blew through the clothes like some kind of monster, and even the whistling wind became sharp.

Bai Wanwan steadied his mind and carefully complained about the unpredictable weather, and when he walked outside Shen Yun's house, the candle flame in his house had already been extinguished.

She gently pushed the door open, and the room was pitch black, although she couldn't see anything, but in total, it was so big, and she wasn't afraid that she wouldn't find anyone.

Afraid that the wind that suddenly poured in would blow Shen Yun cold, she immediately bolted the door tightly to block the cold.

"Childe?"

"Hmm." The man's cold response came from the direction of the bed, Bai Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and hugged the quilt and instinctively touched it there, and when she touched the edge of the bed, she spread out the soft and thick futon and piled it on the man: "It's a lot of wind outside, and it may be cold tonight...... I knew I wouldn't have gone up the mountain, but who could have guessed that the sun would be like this. ”

In the dark, Shen Yun also frowned with some concern: "It's me who is too careless, it will be close to the end of the year, maybe it will snow." ”

Bai Wanwan didn't care about this: "Then let's go down the mountain during the day tomorrow morning, the son is not in good health, and he will definitely freeze if he stays here." ”

Shen Yun answered, but was silent. When Bai Wanwan tucked him up and said goodnight to his room, Shen Yun said softly: "Wanwan, are you afraid?" ”

What are you afraid of, afraid of the wind? Bai Wanwan just wanted to ask, but was blocked by a thunderclap outside the house. The light of the lightning was comparable to that of day, and Bai Wanwan could only see the gloomy gaze of the young man on the bed. After a few breaths, the sound of pouring rain could be heard outside.

Bai Wanwan swallowed the sentence "not afraid" stuck in her throat, and honestly showed a cowardly expression: "Probably... Somewhat. ”

Mountains, thunderstorms, darkness. I don't know if there are any other beasts nearby, and it's a lie to say no.

Shen Yun chuckled, reached out and patted the bed on his side: "Then sit with me for a while." ”

He said that he was really sitting for a while, Bai Wanwan touched the small bench and sat at the head of the bed, and waited for a long time without waiting for Shen Yun to speak, but she thought that she was tired and gradually fell asleep on the bed.

However, she didn't sleep long before she was woken up by another thunderbolt, and with a buzz in her brain, she reflexively got up and found that the bedding she had brought to Shen Yun before was now draped over herself, didn't she feel too cold.

But in this case, Shen Yun on the bed must have only covered a thin quilt. The young man's extremely suppressed coughing voice was not clear in the sound of the wind and rain, but Bai Wanwan could hear it clearly. Was he afraid that coughing too loudly would wake her up?

Bai Wanwan was helpless, straightened up, picked up the quilt and spread it back on Shen Yun, although she couldn't see others with her fingers, she could feel that he was lying obediently on the bed.

"Huh? Woke up. Shen Yun's somewhat hoarse voice was even weaker in the dark: "You cover the quilt, if you are afraid, I will wronged you tonight for one night." ”

She slept on her stomach against the bed, which would have taken up part of the little bed, and he had been sitting in a reclining position not wanting to wake her.

An overly gentle and delicate man.

Bai Wanwan sighed: "It's okay, son, rest." I saw you fall asleep, and I went back to sleep. ”

However, Shen Yun is afraid that it will be difficult to fall asleep tonight, in the past, he always coughed until midnight when he was so carefully served in the Shen Mansion, and now in this harsh environment, how can he be comfortable.

In the lightning that swept from time to time, Bai Wanwan could only see the unfathomable eyes of the young man, like sadness and helplessness.

"Childe? What's wrong. ”

"I originally wanted to take you to play and make you happier, but in the end, it always turned out that I was bothering you. If it's my body...... It would be nice to be healthier. ”

The young man's tone was too bitter, and there was a little imperceptible inferiority.

Bai Wanwan was afraid that he would think nonsense, so she hurriedly said: "I said that illness only entangles good-looking people, and the son is so beautiful, of course there will be more tribulations than ordinary people." But it's not a big problem! When it is my turn to pester Childe when the illness is gone, all the suffering will be over. ”。

He'll get better as the days go by, won't he?