Chapter 203: Under the Fire Tree in the Jasper Year

At that moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable touch, an open-mindedness that returned to calm after thousands of mountains and rivers.

The golden leaves swept down him one by one, piling up gentle mounds on the ground.

He brushed away the leaves and dust on the erection sign under the tree, and there were three words engraved on it like a fairy wind, as if someone had written it casually: Zixu Town.

There is the sound of falling leaves in the distance, the sound of firewood burning in the furnace in the distance, the faint sound of running water washing rice in someone's house, the soft humming of the mother coaxing the child to sleep, and the sound of calm and healthy are the most beautiful sounds in the world-

He sat under the tree and listened with his eyes closed, enjoying the afternoon sun, and slowly fell asleep.

He hadn't slept so peacefully for so long in a long time, and in his deep and shallow dreams, he could still hear the sound of falling leaves in reality, this was really a quiet village, there was not even a single pedestrian, as if he had a quiet and perfect afternoon lying like this.

He could still feel the sound of light creeping away from his body, but he didn't feel cold, and a footstep stopped softly, the first footstep he had heard in a long day.

The voice fell beside him, and he didn't get up again, and someone stood beside him, staring at him quietly, even breathing very lightly, as if he was afraid of waking him.

He thought about it, he had nothing on his body, and the most valuable thing on his body was a teapot he picked up on the road a few days ago, and ordinary people might not be able to see it, and he didn't know what this person was staring at him for so long to plan for him.

He could tell from the sound of breathing that it was a woman, a young woman.

Then, he felt something covered his body.

He was too tired to wake up from this peaceful and peaceful deep sleep, and the warmth of the things covering his body with the scent of flowers made him even more greedy for deep dreams, and he did not open his eyes, and everything returned to peace.

After sleeping for a long time, the young man opened his eyes and stretched out with satisfaction in his extremely lazy and exaggerated waist, but heard a voice laughing softly and crisply.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a young girl sitting under the tree not far away, who was generous, wearing a purple dress, covering her mouth and chuckling, he almost thought that he was still dreaming, and saw the fairy in the sky smiling.

I laughed again, it wasn't purple, the first time I saw him, he was wearing a peacock gold blue dress, maybe the sunset that day dyed me in purple purple, but purple is also beautiful, isn't it?

He stared curiously at this bold girl, he had never seen a girl so casual, the sun was setting, no one was around, and she sat so boldly next to a strange man and laughed.

As soon as she saw that he was awake, she took down the hand covering her face, and said in a slight voice: "Look at how sweet you sleep, the sunset is slanting, and if you fall asleep, you will be taken away by the big cat running down the mountain." ”

He saw her face clearly, it was not as beautiful and moving as he imagined, her face was slightly sickly flushed, and there was a long-term illness between her eyes, but her expression was full of vitality, like a flower growing towards the sun, which was a spiritual beauty that was above appearance.

"Where did you come from? How come I've never seen you? It's late autumn, your clothes are so thin, and they are torn in many places, so you fall asleep without a cover, aren't you cold? The girl smiled again when she saw the young man staring at her blankly and not speaking.

He looked down, and it turned out that the warmth just now was actually the girl's plain white clothes covering him.

"This is freshly washed clothes, I haven't used them this autumn, and they're not dirty." The girl explained with a smile.

He was stunned and took the plain white clothes in his hand, and then looked at his own torn and dirty clothes, this girl was not afraid of her clean clothes being soiled, but she was also worried about staining other people's clothes—

At that moment, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart with a very high wall.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, why don't you speak? If others don't know, they think I'm talking to myself. The girl glared.

He smiled: "This clothes are so clean, aren't you afraid that I will get dirty?" ”

The girl giggled, "So you can speak." If it is dirty, it will not get in the way, and there will be no loss of cloth, and it will be clean again. But when you're cold, you can't just wash it—"

"You're so good to someone I don't know, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?" He scratched his head, thinking it was strange.

The girl wondered, "Bad guy? Are you a bad person? ”

The young man said, "Maybe it's Oh." ”

The girl smiled: "Is it because you may be a bad person, I want to let you sleep here and be cold?" Don't bad people get sick? ”

A light and innocent sentence made him speechless.

That's right, who can distinguish the good from the bad, and the bad people should wear this name and spurn the world to death?

"When did you come? You are a little girl, watching me sleep with such a handsome man, are you ashamed? The young man didn't want to dwell on the question of good or bad, and couldn't help but make fun of this simple little girl.

"Not long after I came, I had just come from the next village, and I saw you lying here—I don't seem to have seen you, and you must not be from the town—are you from outside?"

The young man nodded.

The girl seemed to have picked up a big treasure, stood up and said, "Really? I've grown so big, and it's the first time I've seen someone from outside - you say, is it the same out here? She seems to be full of yearning for the outside world, but also full of unknowable fear and curiosity.

The young man smiled, "Of course it's different, it's much better here." ”

"Really?"

"Really."

"Why?"

"Because there's no such nice little girl lying on the ground outside to cover you with a big haircut." The young man smiled.

"And what will happen to them?"

The young man was stunned, he wanted to tell the truth, but when he saw the purity in the girl's eyes, he was reluctant to tell the truth of any cruel reality, so he just scratched his head and said: "I think, maybe at most a rough old man will cover you with a stinky linen." ”

The girl giggled, "Really? It's fun—"

The young man smiled, "Then do you want to go outside and have fun?" ”

The girl nodded, then shook her head again: "I want to, but I can't." ”

"Why not? Or is your father and mother in charge of you tightly and won't let you out of the door for half a step? ”

Why not? Because I have to wait for someone, I have to wait for my father to come back, so I can't go anywhere.

A trace of sadness flashed on the girl's sunny face, and she stood up and said, "I can't say any more, I have to go home and cook—have you come out and found a place to live?" ”

The young man looked at the alleys and alleys, but he had no place to stay: "I slept here for a long time when I first came, and there is always a place for people to sleep after entering the village, right?" ”

The girl smiled: "It's okay, there is a big inn in our town, called the Glass Building, and the road at the entrance of the village is forty-nine steps, just enough to get to the door of the store - but don't take too many steps, otherwise you will hit the alley wall." ”

The young man smiled and nodded, handing back his clothes.

"You keep it first, it's even cooler when the wind blows at night, and when you settle down, you won't get cold, and it's not too late to pay me back." My name is Yan Fei, the swallow's swallow, the bird's fly, everyone in the town knows where I live, you can send it back to me when you are free. The girl lifted the basket and asked as she went, "By the way, what's your name?" ”

"Han-Han San smiled-"

"Three laughs? Three laughs of three smiles? Remember the name, I'll write those two words. Goodbye, goodbye. ”

It was the first time we met, maybe it was too cherished, so I remember every change in the expression on Han Sanxiao's face at that time.

As for why I put the squirrel over him, I remember.

When I came back from Liucun that day, I saw a man lying under the tree, motionless, and the leaves fell on his face, and not a single one of them was blown up.

I panicked with fear, thinking that there was a dead man lying there, and I mustered up the courage for a long time to go over, and when I saw that it was a face that I was not familiar with, clean and clean, and my brow was furrowed. I was about to probe the temperature on his forehead, but he suddenly moved, shivered, and pulled his sleeve as if it was cold.

I remembered that there was a freshly made piece of rice in the basket, and I took it out and put it over him.

He stretched out and said to me, "Thank you."

I was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was awake, but when I looked seriously, he was still sleeping with his eyes closed, and the "thank you" seemed to be said in his sleep.

I couldn't help but laugh, this person is really strange, he can talk in his dreams.

I wanted to go home early, but I was afraid that he would sleep alone here until midnight, midnight—who knows what will come down from the mountain?

I'm going to wait a little longer, and if he wakes up before dark, I'll make sure to wake him up before the hour.

As soon as I sat down, I heard him say again, "Don't blame me. ”

I was startled, and immediately jumped up, and when I turned my head, he still had his eyes closed, this man, talking in his sleep—I couldn't help laughing, and sat back down.

I said tentatively, "What do you blame?" ”

He replied, "It's just a game, a game." ”

"What kind of game?"

"I wanted to make you happy, but it made you cry." He frowned.

I said in my heart, it turned out to be a fun-loving boy, I must have angered some girl, ran here to avoid trouble, and I still thought about this thing when I fell asleep.

I replied, "Well, then I don't blame you." ”

He smiled and said, "You are such a stingy person, you will never forgive me for the rest of your life." You lied to me. ”

I laughed and then he woke up.

But now that I think about it, those dream words of him that I didn't pay attention to at that time were not so funny, he always owed someone in his heart, was it because he couldn't pay it back, so he fled to this place?

And our first conversation was actually a conversation in a dream, but he never seemed to know, and I think he must have slept so easily that he said the secret that he had never revealed any clues in the deepest part of his heart.

But I never mentioned it, and I was afraid that it would summon deep grief in his heart. He is so hippie and smiling, even if the weather makes me jump on my feet, I like it.