Drinking sweet and sour mulberry fruit wine, eating the fragrant and crispy yellow, original taste of simmered chicken, Luo Yi's mood has indescribable joy.

But joy is joy, and the slight drunkenness caused by the greedy cup at lunch made her deliberately control her drinking at this time, and if the fruit wine was as good as juice, she would not get drunk again to avoid being greedy again.

But even so, for a person like her, who didn't drink much and was not alcohol-intolerant, just 3 small glasses of translucent magnificent liquid slid into her throat, and it still brought her a little drunkenness.

A delicious meal during the banquet filled her stomach with the hunger that had just awakened, and also filled her bright and bright mood, which made her overflow with a strong sense of happiness.

The brilliant and colorful fire clouds turned into faint watercolors, and the four of them were full of wine and food, and Luo Yi muttered happily to the edge of the well after washing the dishes and chopsticks clean, she returned to the wooden chair and chatted with Mu Danchen with the two old men.

With the laughter and laughter from time to time, time passed little by little, and night began to fall gradually.

The sky gradually dyed with gray hues, leaving only wisps of ethereal and bright light veil, still hanging reluctantly on the horizon, reflecting the gray darkness of twilight.

In the darkness, mischievous little eyes quietly flashed, blinking and flashing with a faint light.

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the small villages on the outskirts show a kind of peace and tranquility, so that the impetuous heart will slowly calm down.

In the tranquility, the occasional puppy barks a few times, piercing the peaceful and pleasant twilight, and this paradise-like village announces that it is about to enter a sweet dreamland.

Mu Danchen raised his eyes and glanced at the gradually gray twilight, and then at Luo Yi, who was talking to his aunt, and then said to Uncle Liang beside him:

"Uncle Liang, I want to borrow your flashlight to use it."

"Oh, okay, you wait a minute, I'll get it."

The kind Liang Bo didn't ask him why he borrowed the flashlight, and walked out of the threshold of the living room.

The aunt on the side seemed to understand, and she smiled hehehe:

"Xiao Luo, my old wife won't talk to you, I have to clean up first, if you two go out, you two have to be careful."

With that, she waved her hand and walked out of the door.

Mu Danchen looked at Luo Yi:

"Let's go, we're out too."

The two were just about to step out of the threshold, Liang Bo had already walked towards them, and he handed them two small flashlights:

"Xiao Luo, you have to be careful when you go out, the path in the village is winding and uneven, Xiao Mu, you have to take Xiao Luo with you."

After careful advice, he watched the two young men go out of the courtyard door.

Mu Danchen carried the rope of the small flashlight and smiled brightly at the Yiren walking beside him:

"Roy, let's start our dream journey."

There was a hidden excitement in his words, and a long-lost expectation.

In this way, he also misses and longs for that dream-like place.

Nodding with a smile, Roy followed him down the winding stone path.

The sassy autumn breeze, with a unique freshness and coolness belonging to this season, gently brushed Luo Yi's slightly hot little face, and the 3 cups of mulberry fruit wine she drank were slowly fermenting, steaming out a hint of drunkenness.

Taking a deep breath, she kept the freshness and coolness in her chest, held her breath, and couldn't bear the lack of oxygen anymore, she slowly exhaled a warm breath.

The kind of coolness that soothes the whole body, making her secretly surging slightly drunk, temporarily drove away her slightly hot body.

Ah~It's so comfortable~

It belongs to the simple atmosphere of the suburbs, which is more transparent and clear, as if she has been carefully washed from the inside to the outside, showing a purer and more noble purity.

Mu Danchen took Luo Yi into the dirt path at the edge of the field, but he didn't go far when a large puddle about 1 meter wide stopped in front of the two.

On the left side of the waterhole is the slimy mud left over from the harvesting of rice, while on the right side is a knee-high weed, next to which is a babbling stream of water, which is playing the beautiful music of nature.

Mu Danchen paused, he took a strong stride on his heels, and stepped over with his long legs. Stabilizing himself and turning around, he stretched out his hand towards Roy:

"Luoyi, I'll pull you over."

His eyes, hidden in the gray night, twinkled like blinking in a starry sky.

Luo Yi looked at him, stretched out his plain white hand to him, and put it into his warm big hand.

Holding her soft and boneless little hand, Mu Danchen grabbed it hard and pulled her over, and at the same time, showed her a bright and dazzling smile.

Looking at Yan Ya Huanting, who was already standing beside him, the affection in his heart was about to spread.

From the moment he held her little hand, he was reluctant to let go, he wanted to hold her forever.

It's a pity that the heavens don't follow people's wishes, and Luo Yi, who has stabilized his body, let go of his big hand, and he can only reluctantly let go of it, so that her little hand is free from the shackles of his big hand and regains her freedom.

This feeling is very bad, as if he has led her through countless years and years, and such a sudden release makes his hand feel lonely and lonely.

In the darkness, he held his hand hard, pursed his lips, and said secretly in his heart:

I will soon hold your hand again and never let go.

The twilight grew grayer and darker, and a bridge pier could be seen in the distance. Mu Danchen led Luo Yi to the dirt path leading to the bridge pier, and as they approached, only the faint light of the night was about to be replaced by darkness.

Suddenly, Luo Yi, who was walking in front, stopped moving forward, her beautiful big eyes slowly widened, and then, her full little mouth also opened slightly, obviously, she was surprised.

After a few seconds, her eyes gradually changed from round surprise to a crescent moon that curved slightly upward, and the corners of her lips also rose to a perfect arc.

Seeing her surprise and seeing her joy, the smile on Mu Danchen's lips deepened.

He looked at the contours of her face, which also looked a little hazy in the hazy night, and his heart throbbed.

Under the wide piers, countless bright yellow halos, dotted with stars, like the vast Milky Way, fluttering among the half-human-high grass, like countless stars, twinkling with beautiful eyes.

Luo Yi involuntarily stretched out her hand and walked towards the dreamlike galaxy, with a face full of emotion, she reverently walked towards those little elves of nature.

Along the dirt path hidden by tall weeds, her eyes were as bright as the lights of the stars.

Mu Danchen followed behind her, watching her delicate figure, gradually disappearing into the dreamlike world.

When her heart was deeply touched, her feet were mixed with the weeds hugging left and right, and the whole person rushed forward, seeing that she was about to fall into the grass, Mu Danchen quickly grabbed her thin waist and turned around quickly:

"Be careful!"

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