Liqing was stunned for a moment, so much so that she stopped. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info I took one of her hands and pulled her forward.

"Sister Liqing, you look good when you wear it, this is what Chongyang means, don't take it off!"

As I spoke, I took her hand and walked forward, but I didn't dare to look at her. I'm sure she's not angry, because she's not human, and she thinks differently from a human woman, but I still don't dare look at her.

How bold do I have to be like this!

The soft and warm touch passed from her hand, and my heart was pounding.

I didn't know what her expression looked like, I didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't resist and let me take her hand and move forward. We climbed together, jumped together, and the movements were very tacit.

As time passed, I could feel that her gaze on me was becoming more and more complicated. I must have noticed it—the breath of another person, which could still be naturally exposed no matter how disguised it was.

I don't know how she understands this question, but I am sure that this is the root cause of her pampering and silent about me.

That person's breath must have been extremely faint, even fleeting, and if I had been replaced, I would have felt scared - I was afraid that if I was not careful, I would have touched all the phantom bubbles to pieces.

However, Liqing's caution gave me a good opportunity to be willful and presumptuous in front of her. I'm not a willful and presumptuous person, but in this situation, if you don't have any courage, you will be a man in vain.

The future is uncertain, and one day, this moment may become a sweet memory that I will never forget in my life.

This time, the white dragon lurking inside me didn't come out to make trouble, he was obedient in my body, quieter than ever. I even wondered if he was as intoxicated by the touch as I was.

"Insensitive!" I scolded him in my heart, "Now I realize that you also have something to learn from us humans, even if you are a god!" ”

The reason why Liqing didn't shake off my hand at this moment is because she has been chasing you for thousands of years and longing for your approach?

"If you still don't know how to treat her well, even if you are a god, even if you are a benefactor of all mankind, I will not forgive you!" I thought to myself with hatred in my heart.

Anyway, in their opinion, after a flick of a finger, my body will decay and be reduced to dust. But their lives are still infinitely long, and I hope that what Liqing has will not be infinitely sad, but should be infinitely happy.

We took the mountain as a pleasure and enjoyed the scenery as we walked, so it took a lot of time to reach the summit. Luck was good today, the weather was fine and the sun was exceptionally sunny on the top of the mountain. The mountain is very high, and when you look up, you can see the autumn leaves all over the world as if you can spread it into the distant sky.

The heart suddenly opened up, but somehow a faint sorrow welled up.

With the passage of time, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and the meaning of this day has not only been to climb high to avoid disasters, but has gradually become a day of family reunion.

When the human world is still calm, this day is also known as "Old People's Day" and "Respect for the Elderly Day", which is a good time for children to return home and look high and look far away with the elderly at home.

So, here, I looked into the distance and suddenly remembered my loved ones.

There are ancient poems:

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.

The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

Thinking about this, and thinking that my parents have passed away, I can no longer climb the mountain with them and enjoy the autumn leaves on the mountain, I feel very sad. And those living relatives of mine are all special human beings with a heavy mission, and they still don't know where they are or what kind of battle they are engaged in.

There are many children in my family who died young, and I once thought that the family was genetically defective, but now I know in my heart that this is not the case.

Feeling heavy inside? I've been carrying my heart since the day I knew. I can't say anything about this kind of worry, and I'm afraid that those bad thoughts will become prophecies once they are spoken.

After all, even I have been on the verge of life and death several times.

When I returned to my room that night, I couldn't help but call my cousin Lu Jingping.

"Hello?" He picked it up after a while, his voice low and soft, "What are you doing?" ”

"How's it going?" I asked.

"I'm busy." After saying that, he hung up the phone without saying anything.

My brother seemed ruthless, but I didn't feel angry or surprised.

It sounds like he's on a mission, and it's likely that he's still facing a fierce battle. In this case, it is very interesting that he is willing to answer my call.

What am I? It's a bit hypocritical.

It was on this night that I suddenly wanted to hear their voices - no matter who it was.

Perhaps this is what the ancients said, "thinking of relatives every festive season".

Today is a day off, so I don't have to work the night shift. After a day of climbing, even though I didn't feel tired, I decided to take a shower and sleep to rejuvenate my body.

Who knows what will happen in the process of sleep that I can't control!

Of course, even if it were to happen, I wouldn't know. All I could perceive was my own dreams.

Falling into a deep sleep, the dream came again. However, there seems to be something special about today's dreams, not as tranquil as the previous dreams, but a little chaotic and fragmented, which makes people's mood fluctuate and feel a little flustered.

In the dream, I actually saw my father's face.

The father in the dream is still the same as when he was young. Remember, when he was so young, I was probably only five or six years old.

How long ago was that? But the scene in the dream is so familiar, as if it happened yesterday.

In the dream, my father was kneeling on the ground in the garden and was turning over the flower pots one by one.

The scene is very realistic, and the father's side face looks quite handsome when he is young, although his posture looks a little embarrassed.

"Shining, hurry, hurry, I'm going to run away!" He called my name out loud.

He held a large flower pot in both hands, and tilted it so hard that all the green leaves in the pot fell into his arms.

The earth under the flower pot is exposed, as if revealing a small world that has never appeared in front of the world.

Dark, damp earth, dark green moss, earthworms and centipedes, and our targets that suddenly jumped out of their fright.

A cricket with a small but shiny color, patterned wings, and two whiskers on its tail appears under the pot. Its hind legs are very powerful, and with a flick of it, it jumps out of the way.