Chapter 22: Together (1)
We tossed and turned for two days, eating and sleeping in the open, and it should be close to the town.
On that day, I tied two strands of rope with rattan and lowered us down the cliff and stepped onto the ground. His injuries had been contained, and his pace could be slowed slightly. I got up early today, so I left lightly.
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The man leaning on the boulder opened his eyes early, looked around and left, and found that the side was empty, his eyes dimmed imperceptibly for a moment, he slowly stood up, stretched out his hand to brush away the dust of a few stars on the corner of his clothes, and his posture was calm and elegant.
He walked forward, his expression free, his gait steady, only the tighter and tighter fingers revealed his thoughts.
There is a stream in front of it, and the sound is crisp and beautiful, like rings colliding with each other. Everywhere there were green bushes, obscuring the scene over there.
The willows and flowers are bright, the sight is suddenly bright, the sky is full of white clouds, the sun is shining and all things are covered with water, and the green trees and vines in the distance are swaying. Looking closer, the mountain stream trickles, the bottom is clear, and the rocks are rushing. At the bottom of the pool, on the shore, the strange rocks are craggy, the sun is clear, and the shadows are on the stones.
This place is so fresh and beautiful, and it is integrated, but the most striking thing is the back of a large stone sitting cross-legged on a large stone near the water.
Her long hair was like a waterfall, and it was wet, and there were constant droplets of water sliding down. At this moment, she was holding all the green silk behind her head with one hand, and twisting a long red silk thread around it with the other hand, her waist was straight, and her upper body was exposed to the early morning air without any scruples-
The skin that has not been exposed to the sun all the year round is fair and smooth, and the sunlight jumps on it, shining with a fine clotted jade-like luster. The waist curve is pure and beautiful, not as soft as a pampered girl, but it has some tenacity. And from the neck down and above the waist, there is a shocking scene-
Criss-crossed scars snaked across her back, some healing, some new. These scars don't look hideous and abrupt, but are painted in their entirety!
It can't be regarded as a painting, this should be tattooed blue, painted with a tiger full of domineering spirit! The eyes are like copper bells, the teeth are like sharp swords, the majesty is majestic, and the eyes are like electricity. As the muscles on the shoulder blades seem to be energized, they are about to burst out of their backs and crush all enemies under their feet with a sharp claw like a knife. It's so lifelike and terrifying.
The owner of such an eye-catching tattoo has not yet noticed that someone is peeping, and he still binds three thousand black silk with his heart.
The black eyes of the brocade-clothed boy who accidentally broke into this place tightened slightly, and his clenched fingers slowly loosened, and he quietly turned to leave.
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I returned to my place refreshed, and saw the familiar figure in the distance. He was skilfully bandaging the wound on his right shoulder. Then the figure of the moon is bright and clear, standing between the vast heaven and earth, the dust is not touched, the fireworks are not provoked, as if it will go with the wind fairy at any time, at the end of the world, and the streamer is one.
When I saw this scene, my heart moved, and a similar image came to mind a few days ago. I didn't have time to think, so I ran as hard as I could, and while he had time to turn around, I made a move that I wanted to do but didn't do - hugging his waist.
In an instant, the heavens and the earth were silent, and all things withered and flourished.
I laid my face lightly against his broad, sturdy back, closed my eyes, and listened to my heart beating like a drum, and I could clearly feel the beating in that chest, one by one, steady and powerful.
My heart was so full that it felt like it was about to melt.
The nose easily grabbed a trace of the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, refreshing and sultry. The sun is pouring down on the city, shining warmly on us. The world is beautifully excessive.
At this moment, we are so close to each other, so close that we can really feel the temperature of each other's bodies, the past gap is gone, and the previous injuries are written off, leaving only such a real and warm.
“…… Do what? For a long time, his mellow voice came from above his head, dyed with a faint smile and a palpable tenderness.
I let go of my hand, took a step back, looked at him who turned around, and raised my eyebrows nonchalantly: "I did what I wanted to do, do I need a reason?" ”
He looked at me with starry eyebrows, suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, stroked my ear with one hand, lowered his head and breathed in my ear, like a feather brushing, slightly itchy: "You are like this, you really look like a little scoundrel." ”
I simply hooked his shoulders and brought my face very close, and I could clearly see my appearance reflected in his glass-like eyes, and smiled slightly ruffianly: "I am a scoundrel a lot, and you will see it in the future!" ”