When Shi'er pushed open the door and came back, Qiuqiu was leaning against the window with Huo'er in her arms, already asleep.

In the darkness of the night, her silhouette appears both soft and thin.

Huo'er opened his eyes alertly, and the two eyes, which seemed to be pure black during the day, suddenly revealed golden pupils, and the cold light flickered.

However, after seeing clearly that the approaching person was Shi'er, the golden light in Huo'er's eyes disappeared again, he yawned, and found a more comfortable position in Qiuqiu's arms.

Qiuqiu also woke up.

"Coming back?" She was a little confused.

Just now, I obviously wanted to meditate and wait for him to come back.

As a result, I don't know when I fell asleep -

Shi'er sat down beside her.

"What about them?"

Lin Su and Elder Zheng should have already gone back, right?

After a tumultuous day, the two of them can stay together like this, and Qiuqiu feels very satisfied.

Shi'er handed Qiuqiu a cup of tea, pale green tea, a little mint.

Qiuqiu took two sips, and the shiny water trails remained at the corners of her lips.

Shi'er gently rubbed her fingers against the water.

Qiuqiu smiled, and the remaining half of the tea was taken over by Shi'er to drink.

He took another box of glazed fruits and gave it to her.

The fruits are ripe, translucent, purple-red in color, delicate and clear, no wonder they get the name glazed fruit.

This kind of fruit is not found in the original, and it is a specialty of Jiufeng.

"Now this kind of fruit on the mountain is ripe season, and it can also be pickled into preserved fruit, which has another flavor."

Qiuqiu picked one up and brought it to his mouth to bite the skin.

The rich, sweet juice suddenly overflowed in the mouth.

Qiuqiu's eyes widened in surprise: "It's so sweet." ”

The glazed fruit has a special fragrance, although the juice is sweet. But it doesn't feel greasy at all.

"Is it delicious?"

"Hmm." Qiuqiu also took one and handed it to him: "You eat it too." ”

Shi'er wasn't interested in this kind of snack that the girl's family liked, but Qiuqiu handed over the fruit, and he naturally leaned over and took a bite: "Not bad." ”

A plate of fruit was eaten up by the two of you, you and me, and Qiu Qiu was still unfinished, and sucked his fingers stained with juice: "Where did you pick this?" ”

"I'll pick it up with you tomorrow."

"Okay." Qiuqiu smiled: "It must be more delicious to pick it yourself." ”

A sense of pity welled up in Shi'er's heart.

Qiuqiu is alone in Jiufeng, there are no acquaintances, and everything here is still unfamiliar. But he couldn't stay by her side all the time.

Of the two of them, others always felt that he was succumbing. It's him who is tolerant, because Qiuqiu is young and shouldn't be very sensible.

But Shi'er herself understands that Qiuqiu is the one who is always tolerant and accommodating.

He asked her to come with her, and she came as in the previous life.

He told her to stay in Fengxian Pavilion, and she stayed here and didn't move around.

She was afraid of getting him in trouble.

Shi'er thinks. The happiness she gave her, since before, was so little.

He had a burden on his shoulders that he couldn't take off.

She understands and understands.

But he was ashamed of himself.

Shi'er held one of her hands.

Qiuqiu's hands are delicate and soft, the knuckles are smooth, and the nails have a faint shiny.

In a sour and reverent mood, Shi'er imprinted her lips on her fingertips.

Her fingertips still have the fragrance and sweetness of glass fruit.

Qiuqiu bit her lip and looked at him.

Shi'er's eyelashes are very long. It's very dense, and when I lower my eyes, I block all the light in my eyes.

The two of them lingered as a shadow under the moon.

Qiuqiu's hair was spread out and scattered on the mat, lining her figure to be more thin and delicate.

The red marks of Ban Bar bloomed on the snow-white skin like a crumpled peach, and Qiuqiu's hand was inserted into Shi'er's hair, pulling him closer, and then kissing.

Both of them had hot lips and hot breath as they exhaled.

It's weird.

Qiuqiu thought vaguely.

In the past, I heard the sisters of the Purple Jade Pavilion talk about these things, saying that they always have more desire than affection.

But Qiuqiu's own experience happened to be reversed.

She felt the time when she was with Shi'er. When Shi'er hugged her tightly and the two of them were intimate, she learned that her life had become whole.

All the anxiety and loneliness were filled, and there was no regret.

The hair on her forehead and back of her neck was wet with sweat and stuck to her snow-white skin. Qiuqiu moaned softly, but then she couldn't make a sound at all, she felt as if she was rolling in the stormy waves, and she couldn't breathe.

"Pick-up"

She instinctively called his name. The voice was broken and rapid.

Shi'er's hand cupped her face, and a kiss landed heavily on her lips.

In the distance, the sound of rushing water came from the river beach, and the wind blew through the reeds. Long leaves rustle.

The two men lay in front of the window with their limbs intertwined, and they pulled the scattered clothes on one side and put them on top of them.

There was a little red mark on her bare shoulder, and Shi'er's lips rubbed lightly on it: "Does it hurt?" ”

Qiuqiu shook her head.

She just leaned on her shoulder, and it took a while for her to feel like she had regained her breathing and heartbeat.

She sat up on her side, her back to him and her clothes on.

With her long hair draped over her body, Qiuqiu took out a comb and slowly combed it from top to bottom.

Shi'er also sat up and took her comb to comb for her.

Qiuqiu turned her head to look at him, there was a hint of shyness at the corner of her lips, and a shallow gentle smile.

Shi'er didn't break his promise this time, and got up early the next day and went to pick fruits with Qiuqiu.

The name of the nine peaks here is Jiufeng, but there are not only nine peaks, the green hills are continuous, the trees and grass are lush and lush, and there are beautiful scenery everywhere.

Shi'er took Qiuqiu to a stream, where there was a large field of glazed fruit trees. It was the ripening season, and the clusters of fruit on the treetops were crowded one after another, and the branches were crushed to the ground.

Huo'er screamed happily, tugging at Dabai's ears, and the two guys rushed into the orchard in a hurry.

The red fruit is lined with dark green leaves, like strings of seductive jewels. But the jewel is cold and stiff, and how can it be as sweet and fragrant as this fruit?

Qiuqiu also brought a basket with him. She looked at the large field of fruit trees by the stream with fascination, her eyes shining.

"Go ahead."

"Wait." Qiuqiu put down the basket, took out a purple and light-colored cloth with broken huā, wrapped her hair, turned her head and asked him, "Isn't it ugly?" ”

Certainly not ugly.

Shi'er thinks she's beautiful no matter what. It looks delicate even if you don't wrap your hair, so it looks neat and playful.

Qiuqiu explained: "This tree is not tall. When you pick the fruit, you will definitely get caught in the hair by the branches, which is troublesome enough. ”

Shi'er nodded: "I know, you told me." ”

"Really?" Qiuqiu asked, "I told you?" What did I say at the time? ”

That was a long time ago.

At that time, Qiuqiu was still a chubby, white and tender little girl, and her mind was to make all kinds of snacks and eat. In the autumn, she took him to the mountains to look for chestnuts and fruits, and in the same way she wrapped her hair and carried a small basket. His feet are brisk, and sometimes he even hums a minor tune.

She didn't remember the words of those mountain songs, and it didn't matter if she couldn't remember them, she hummed happily anyway. Sing a sentence when you encounter a word, and hum it vaguely if you can't.

Well, just like now.

Qiuqiu is humming again.

What does it seem to be, what is the little girl?

Shi'er was in a trance.

He'd heard her hum it years ago.

Carrying a large bamboo basket on her back, she picked the most. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Suddenly, Qiuqiu stopped moving, leaned on the trunk of the tree and laughed.

Shi'er asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Qiuqiu waved his hand and said, "I can't say it, I can't say it." ”

This scene is familiar.

It should have happened a long time ago.

At that time, Shi'er also asked her why, but she also didn't say.

The kind of person who secretly enjoys himself is like a little mouse that has eaten lamp oil.

Back then, Shi'er thought that she couldn't hide words in her stomach, and most of the time before it was dark, she would take the initiative to say the reason for her sudden laughter.

But that time he guessed wrong.

Until later, Qiuqiu didn't tell him the reason.

Not going to leave her doubts behind this time, he took her basket. He asked again, "Why are you laughing?" Can't you share it with me? ”

Qiuqiu blinked: "This"

What is the reason for this?

Qiuqiu was also muttering, this, how can I tell him?

She said that when she was humming a song just now, she suddenly remembered the classic joke about a man sleeping in the forest, and a little girl came to pick mushrooms, and then the next day, the man who tasted the sweetness slept in the forest again. An aunt came to mushrooms

And

Qiuqiu glanced at Shi'er.

Coincidentally, now there is also a fruit picker, and there is also a picker.

But she is such a decent person, of course, she will not pick him as fruit.

Shi'er is still waiting for her answer.

What does that make her say?

Did she think of the spicy hand-destroying one?

"Oh, don't ask. It's not a big deal. Qiuqiu took out a glass fruit from the basket, picked up a mouth, and was stuffed by Qiuqiu.

"Is it sweet?"

Shi'er tried to swallow the fruit: "Sweet." ”

"Well, the fruit over there seems to be redder, maybe it is better ripe. Let's go over there. ”

Qiuqiu dragged the pick-up away.

Whew—it's finally been fooled.

Today's results have been fruitful.

And the fruit I picked by myself felt sweeter than yesterday's fruit no matter how much I ate it.

Qiuqiu spread a cushion cloth under the fruit tree, put the fruit basket on it, and took out the snacks and tea she brought.

Oh yes picnic!

Huo'er and Dabai also came out of the long grass, and as long as these two foodies smelled the fragrance, they would trek through thousands of mountains and rivers.

Qiuqiu poured a cup of tea for Shi'er: "Come, drink water first to quench your thirst." ”

Although I know that Shi'er will not feel hungry and tired like ordinary people, Qiuqiu has a lot of fun, and Shi'er is also quite cooperative.

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