It's quiet, there's no wind, you can only hear your own heartbeat and breathing, and nothing else.

The group walked on the only road, I don't know how long they walked, and even the scenery did not change.

"Ah...... Ah......" said Murdodo, sitting on the ground, "I! I can't walk anymore! I'm exhausted! We...... Shall we take a break? Wait a while, I'm afraid that before we get there, we'll be exhausted to death! ”

"Yes." Tang Xiaoyi also sat on the ground, put his hands on his cheeks, and said, "I accidentally dropped the flute on it just now, it's a pity." ”

"I really don't know why you have to be obsessed with that break! Flute! Child! Tiger Shark pulled out a bag of potato chips from his backpack and rolled his eyes, "I'm starving!" If I knew I would suffer like this, I wouldn't have come! ”

Charlie sat next to Tang Xiaoyi and said, "Is there a way back now?" No! Since we have chosen this path, we must keep going! Until the mystery of the ideal country of the ideal country is solved! ”

"Ah...... How long will that be solved? I...... I can't wait that long! The tiger shark pouted, desperate to the sky.

Mo Duoduo didn't have the strength to despair, the more he thought about it, the heavier his eyelids became, and finally he couldn't help but fall asleep......

Murdodo didn't expect that at this time, he could still dream.

Murdodo didn't have his dream, it was someone else's.

"Would you like to hear me tell a story?"

Murdodo nodded confusedly.

The voice chuckled like a silver bell.

……

The little girl hid in the shade of the tree and looked at the child king flower surrounded by a group of children.

I'm so envious, I'm so envious, what came to the girl was - a singing voice that seemed to be very happy.

"Huh? She's looking at our boss again! ”

"Don't you know that the boss is a poppy?"

"Hey, hey, hey! I also like poppies, poppy people are beautiful and kind-hearted! ”

"Don't covet the boss's things!"

A boy put away his starry eyes at the boss and looked at the girl with disdain: "Hmph! A person like her is worthy of our boss? Don't you look at what kind of person the boss is? With her, it's like a flower stuck in cow dung! ”

"Huh? But rosemary has been developing lately, don't you see that rosemary is a little bulging? ”

Anger appeared on the boy's face: "What if you develop! Rosemary still can't compare to poppies! The poppies are the best! Like a fairy! No other girl is as good as a poppy! Only the boss and poppy are the best pair! ”

"Tsk, you're still really their brainless fan!" A girl hugged her chest and snorted.

"What's the matter, Hyacinth, I'm their brainless fan, what's wrong, it's not that you like them! What do you care about so much?! The boy raised his fist menacingly and looked at Hyacinth with disdain.

Hyacinth snorted: "Do you want your aunt to know that you are fighting again?" ”

"You!" The boy glared at Hyacinth angrily, didn't speak, and ran to his boss, "Boss! Hyacinth bullied me again! ”

Huahua scratched her head and smiled: "Don't provoke girls anymore!" That's right - pull Rosemary over and play, where Rosemary stands alone, blame the poor. ”

The boy snorted, looking extremely reluctant, but walked over anyway and reached for Rosemary: "Come with me, come with us." ”

Little Rosemary looked at the boy stretching out his big hand, a little stunned, looked at the boy incredulously, and said, "Me? Do you want to play with me? ”

"Hmmm! That's right! Are you going to go or not? Don't forget it! The boy looked a little impatient.

"Go! Go! Rosemary smiled and put his little hand on the boy's big hand, and the boy took Rosemary's hand, "Let's go, let's go!" ”

"Fool." The boy spat out the words, don't look over, and come with rosemary.

"Hahaha......" Rosemary smiled at the boy.

……

When did the boy's eyes begin to follow the girl dancing among the flowers?

Since when?

I haven't even found out yet.

"Do you like poppies?" Rosemary asked, leaning against the tree, standing under the mottle, tilting his head to ask the boy who was looking at the girl obsessively.

"Just! I don't like it! The boy blushed and yelled, and the flush crept up into the boy's ears.

Rosemary nodded—it seemed like he really liked it.

"I can help you go after the poppy." Rosemary spoke very seriously.

Then, Rosemary was beaten.

Then, Rosemary didn't pay attention to the boy for a month - TM I was so kind to help you, and you still beat me! It's so damning!

From when did the little light in the boy's eyes dim little by little.

I can only watch the girl in the flowers carefully.

In front of her, he could only speak cautiously.

I didn't dare to say no to her.

What she wants, the boy will do his best to fight for it.

Rosemary laughed - this story is really bloody and cheesy.

The boy fell in love with a girl, but the girl didn't know, and the fool didn't know how to show his heart - in front of the girl, he seemed too inferior to do anything for fear of upsetting her.

If she is not happy, so will the boy.

And since when did the boy like to hide in the shadows and look at the girl with a gentle smile in the sun.

You can only cover your face, cover your eyes, and cover your ears.

Don't think, don't look, don't listen.

Close yourself off, like this...... to save me, right?

It's pathetic.

However, the boy is a little self-aware and knows that it doesn't belong to him, so it's good to think about it.

That's what rosemary thought before.

"Rosemary, can you do me a favor? You said you could help me pursue poppies before. The boy spoke, but his voice was cold, and he looked at her with gloomy eyes.

Well......

"Okay." Rosemary readily agreed, she had been waiting for this day for a long time.

She felt that in fact, the boy and the poppy were quite compatible, and she was willing to help the poppy with this.

……

In the darkness, a cloudy liquid flowed from the junction of the two, accompanied by blood.

"Poppy, you can only belong to me...... Do you know? ”

The clothes on the ground had been torn to shreds.

In the middle of the night, someone hid in the corner, holding himself, shivering.

"Na...... Poppy. After a long time, Rosemary, who had stood at the door and witnessed all this, slowly spoke, and his hoarse voice, which had not spoken for a long time, pulled Poppy's thoughts back.

The man in the dark slowly turned his head, and this kind of look, the body of Rosemary suddenly shook.

What kind of eyes are that......

There was no more light, as if there was only ruins left inside.

There are no more sparkling stars in the night.

Such eyes, which can accommodate the entire starry sky, were swallowed by a black hole......

"You brought me here......"

"Rosemary, you brought me here......"

The man in the corner spoke, a few lines of tears streaming down his wide, wide-open eyes.

Rosemary kept her head down, unable to see her expression.

"Yes......"

The person in the corner where the moonlight does not shine is caressing Ziqing's skin: "Hehe......"

Rosemary looked at his hands and was in a trance for a moment - did he do something wrong? However, I really like poppies...... If you can get someone you like, no matter how disgusting you are, you'll be satisfied, right?

What belongs to me is finally mine.

I want to talk about "Charles IX's Dream of the Moon" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~