Song Fusheng was fifteen years old.

The face is like a crown of jade, handsome and graceful. He has clean and fresh short black hair, sword eyebrows, long and curly eyelashes, a straight nose, red lips and white teeth. A face with delicate facial features and sharp edges and corners, like a sculpture carved by God, is amazing.

Song Fusheng is wearing a very simple cotton and linen white shirt, light blue jeans, and white canvas shoes today. It looks very refreshing and clean.

"Brother Sheng. Early. Shen Zhishi broke away from Shen Qingjia's hand and threw himself directly into Song Fusheng's arms. Every time I heard Shen Zhishi call Song Fusheng "Brother Sheng", Shen Qingjia's mood was very indescribable. But she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Song Fusheng touched Shen Zhishi's head and showed a rare smile. "I'll go too. Let's go. ”

"Let's go, let's go." Hua Rujin smiled at her aunt. She pushed Shen Qingjia's shoulders and walked forward. "Eh, Qingjia, you don't wear a skirt when you go out to play." Shen Qingjia is wearing a white patterned T-shirt, light blue denim patterned bib pants, and white canvas shoes today. It's a little playful. "I just think it's easier to wear pants." Shen Qingjia said with a smile. Shen Qingjia glanced at the flowers again, and added, "Besides, I don't look good in a skirt." ”

Hua Yijin suddenly pulled Song Fusheng over and asked him, "Song Fusheng, what do you think of Qingjia wearing a skirt?" ”

"......" Song Fusheng was shocked by Hua Rujin's sudden question, he hadn't considered such a thing.

It was Shen Qingjia who was embarrassed by Hua Nijin, and she whispered, "Nijin, why are you asking him why?" ”

"Song Fusheng, you said it." I don't care about that.

"I don't know." As a result, he hesitated for so long and spit out these four words. It's really a simple and upright boy.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you. Know the time, you say. "The answer that Hua Bijin wants will never be let go casually.

"Of course, Sister Rujin is the best-looking. Sister Jin, you know, my sister has always thought you were the best-looking. "Shen Zhishi, this little boy is smart, just saying that makes the flowers like flowers happy.

"Haha. It's better for my brother to know the time. Hua Rujin hugged Shen Zhishi and smiled happily.

September is a good day for Lianhuadu, with less rain and the sun is not so scorching. The whole air is filled with the smell of autumn, not wet or dry, everything is just right. Lotus Slope is a small hill on the river's edge. Because of the fertile water and soil, and almost no one treads there, the vegetation on the slope is well preserved and not damaged at all. No matter what season it is, the lotus slope is mossy and butterflies flying, just like a small plant kingdom.

Shen Qingjia went to play by the river with his father and stumbled upon this small meadow. It was spring, and the meadow was full of many unknown flowers, red and white, and pink and pink, which were colorful and beautiful. Shen Chi saw his daughter's thoughts, and said that if you want to play, you can go. This place is called Lotus Slope, and no one has come to play yet, because it is always covered with moss, and it is too slippery, and it is easy to fall into the river. Dangerous.

Can I go then? Shen Qingjia asked seriously.

It's okay if Daddy guards your words. You have to remember that you can't come here alone. Shen Chi said.

Later, Shen Qingjia told Hua Bijin about this place, and Hua Bijin told Song Fusheng, and then the four of them often came here to play on weekends. Lotus Slope naturally became the secret base of the four of them.

The Lotus Slope in September is still full of green. Unknown small yellow flowers bloomed all over the meadow, and small butterflies of yellow, gray and white flew around. Moss spreads all over the innermost layer, lush and spiritual.

The four of them climbed cautiously from the south side of the Lotus Slope. "Nijin, you have to be careful with your skirt." Shen Qingjia reminded Hua Nijin not to step on the big skirt. "Know the time, you should also be careful, don't slip." Although Song Fusheng took good care of his younger brother Shen Zhishi, Shen Qingjia was still not at ease. After all, he was the youngest of the four.

"With my brother here, I'm not afraid of anything." Shen Zhishi said with a smile.