The slanting sun falls down the mountains. The sun paints the woods in different shades of gold.

The wooden house is silent.

Ying Han sat up from the bed and didn't move for a while.

Every time I wake up, the feeling is the same. The head was heavy, blurry, and muddy. Memories are like a heavy mire, and it will take a while for them to become clearer and clearer.

He sat for a while before getting up. Some things have become habitual. He walked over to the whiteboard and wrote down the new numbers; Step out of the hut and look at the stream and the mist in the forest under the sun. Then he squatted down, took a handful of cold water, and washed away the stunned and dusty face.

The water runs down the fingers and runs silently.

He was suddenly stunned.

The hand was lowered, and the figure in the white shirt squatted by the stream, as if it had been frozen.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the dark and quiet cabin, and he stood up and walked in slowly, once more.

In the twilight, the room was dim.

He turned on the light.

The orange light pierces the turbidity. Also illuminates her silhouette, her countenance.

Ying Han looked at her quietly and did not move. For a moment, the whole body seemed to become stiff and stagnant because of waiting and anticipation.

He stood by the bed for a moment, but she still didn't move. He turned his head suddenly, and his tail and ears were exposed, but they were still hanging silently.

He finally turned away, and once again, wanted to walk out into the night outside.

Suddenly, his ears twitched invisibly. He stopped abruptly, and for a moment, he couldn't turn around.

Something, very lightly, almost weakly, touched his tail. His whole body froze, his tail fixed in mid-air, unable to move.

He turned.

She was lying on the bed.

She opened her eyes.

The eyes that were as clear as the water of a lake that had been silent for 10,000 years, were covered with a layer of confused mist, and every eyelash was clear under the light. She stared at him in a daze, and the hand that hung down on the side of the bed, the slender and feeble fingers, rested gently on the end of the tail.

Neither of them spoke or moved. I stared at it so quietly for a long time.

When it is cold, kneel down slowly on one knee beside the bed. Then he lowered his head, picked her up from the bed, and took her into his arms. Xie Jinzhi's tears fell suddenly, and his eyes were almost dry, and he couldn't help himself. His hands were clenched so tightly that they almost rubbed her into his body. She heard him let out a long, slow, breath, as if trying to suppress some emotion. She seemed to have a thousand pounds in her throat, and said hoarsely: "Ying...... Cold...... ...... time"

He buried his head deep in her shoulder socket and cried.

Xie Jinzhi knew that in his entire body, the body that was so stiff that he couldn't move and didn't have any strength at all, it seemed that every inch of his bones was hurting, and every inch of his blood was wailing. "When it's cold...... When it's cold...... When it was cold...... "She called his name over and over again in a voice that was too weak to be weaker, and she cried so much that she almost broke down.

Brilliant stars, billions of falling and shining stars in space.

They finally heard the sound of the star stream.

Light up the light that belongs to us.

——

It was late at night.

The forest was quiet and quiet, with the sound of insects and birds chirping. Under the lamplight, the towels were steaming warmly, and the whole room seemed to be contaminated. Xie Jinzhi leaned back on the bed with a pillow behind his back. She had been lying down for too long, and she couldn't move at all.

When it was cold, he sat on the edge of the bed and wiped her face, hands, and cold feet with a towel.

She just looked at him for a moment.

"What do you want to eat?" He asked in a very soft voice, and after a pause, he said, "You haven't eaten for too long, so you can only drink porridge." I'll do it right away. ”

"It's okay, I don't feel hungry." She whispered.

So he didn't move, put down the towel, just held her hand and looked at her quietly.

Xie Jinzhi's gaze crossed his shoulder, landed on the whiteboard, and saw the number 716, as well as a line of words: "Every time you come out, increase it once." Her gaze froze, then slowly returned to him.

"716 times...... she asked softly.

He just smiled gently, and there was a dark and dull light in his eyes: "Hmm." ”

Xie Jinzhi didn't speak again, just lowered his head and looked at the hands of the two of them. His hands were slender and white, and her hands were slender but much less bloody. He clasped almost every finger of her in the palm of his hand.

"Is it hard?" She asked a stupid question.

He was silent for a moment: "It's okay. ”

“…… Oh. ”

Xie Jinzhi reached out and gently touched his hair.

"...... later"

I don't want you to be lonely anymore, I don't want you to be lonely anymore. A man guards the depths of this forest, guarding our future, guarding our white heads.

Ying Hanshi seemed to be aware of her unspoken words, a shallow smile appeared in his eyes, lowered his head, and kissed her.

He helped her back to her back, and she looked at him with wide eyes. He lay down beside her, took both of her hands, and encircled her into his arms. Xie Jinzhi's tears fell again, he lowered his head, gently rubbed her face with his face, and kissed away her tears. Then the tail wrapped up gently and gently, and finally tightened and tightened, wrapping her whole in his arms. There is no gap between the two people, it is like a person who has finally come together

——

A month later.

It's winter, and it's colder in the mountains than in the cities. Zhuang Chong was wrapped in a jacket and lay on the grass at the entrance of the school, with a grass in his mouth. Damn, he thought, he lost playing chess with Gu Jisheng again, and he was willing to gamble and lose, and he had to blow cold into a popsicle here before he could go back.

The students are already on vacation, twilight is falling, there is a soft yellow light in the courtyard, Nie Chuhong is making hot pot, and Gu Jisheng must be dominating the TV. Zhuang Chong smelled the aroma of food wafting in the air, and although it was cold, he closed his eyes a little comfortably.

Speaking of which, I miss little John's cooking skills so much. I don't know, how has he and them been doing lately?

He was thinking in a daze, when in his ears, he suddenly heard footsteps from the bottom of the hillside, and the most familiar sound, the "squeak, squeak" of the metal limb joints rubbing against each other.

Zhuang Chong's body shook suddenly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The sharp, silver-colored metal face seemed to have been clubbed in front of him. Xiao Qiongyan grinned wide, staring at him with a smile: "Xiao Chongchong!" Do you sense that I am coming here to meet me? ”

Zhuang Chong smiled faintly, and one turned over and got up from the ground: "Exactly." Just as he was about to reach out and take Xiao Qiongyan into his arms, he suddenly saw two people behind him, the whole person seemed to be frozen, and the face of Qingxiu Sven was a little pale.

Ying Han held Xie Jinzhi's hand and smiled silently. Xie Jinzhi's eyes were shining, like the cleanest stream in winter, and he also smiled and said, "What? Unrecognizable? Although the tone was sarcastic, he spoke very gently and slowly.

Zhuang Chong was stunned, stretched out his hand and pushed Xiao Qiongyan who was blocking in front of him away, and then walked in front of her step by step. He had imagined the picture of reuniting with her thousands of times, and then happiness suddenly arrived in front of him. His throat was blocked: "You ......" took her hand, and finally just said slowly: "You come back, it's fine." ”

Xie Jinzhi's eyes were hot, and he reached out to hug him.

Behind them, footsteps could be heard in the small courtyard. Nie Chuhong was still wearing an apron, so he ran to the door, and when he saw this scene, his steps slammed. Gu Jisheng also followed, looking at them with some confusion.

Xie Jinzhi looked at them and smiled with tears in his eyes. Nie Chuhong stared at her silently for a long time, his eyes were red, and he smiled slowly, slowly.

——

This night, it was replaced by Xiao Qiongyan cooking. Nie Chuhong took out all the good wine that Gu Jisheng treasured, and Gu Jisheng was so angry that he locked himself in the house and refused to come out for a long time. In the end, it was Xiao Qiongyan who made tiramisu to ask for his forgiveness.

A charcoal brazier was burned in the courtyard and a table was placed. Xiao Qiongyan brought the freshly made Jiugongge hot pot and a large table full of meat dishes. Everyone moved small benches and sat around the table.

Xie Jinzhi saw that the person who was so tall when Ying Han was sitting on a small stool, and there was nowhere to put a pair of long legs, so he asked, "Is it uncomfortable for you to sit like this?" Before Ying Han could answer, Xiao Qiongyan, who was dedicated to serving the commander, had already moved a comfortable rattan chair from the house and asked Ying Han to replace it.

Ying Han was indeed not used to sitting on such a narrow stool, so he didn't excuse himself, sat on the rattan chair, and when he lowered his head, he saw that Xie Jinzhi was still sitting on the small stool at his feet, and the whole person looked small. He took her hand and asked softly, "Do you want to sit on my lap like you would eat at home?" ”

There were many people next to him, Xie Jinzhi's face burned all of a sudden, and he glared at him. Nie Chuhong smiled and said nothing, Zhuang Chong: ", do you want to show affection like this?" But he also smiled. Xiao Qiongyan crossed his hands on his hips and said triumphantly: "What kind of show of affection is this, you don't know ...... them" Xie Jinzhi covered his mouth, Ying Han's face was also a little red, and he reached out to grab Xiao Qiongyan and threw it aside.

Change the cup and drink to the moon. Xie Jinzhi was still drunk with a glass, and he didn't know when he really went to Ying Hanshi's arms, leaning on him in a daze, smelling the breath on his shirt, listening to his deep and clear voice, and talking to everyone. She had never seen Ying Han drink alcohol, and today she realized that his eyes were clearer and clearer the more he drank, and even if his cheeks were stained with some crimson, the wine could not make him a little intoxicated. Xiao Qiongyan said very proudly beside him: "Don't you know, in the past, once the commander drank, it was to overturn the pilots on the entire deck......

After only drinking for more than half an hour, Zhuang Chong fell down directly, lay on the table and began to snore. Gu Jisheng's face was flushed from drinking, and he ran outside to the hillside to lead his neck to sing. Nie Chuhong drank the best amount of alcohol among the others, but he was also dazed by Ying Hanshi, lit a cigarette, smoked slowly and very comfortably, and after a while, leaned back in the chair and fell asleep.

Xiao Qiongyan was still making desserts in the kitchen, and there were only sober Ying Hanshi and half-awake Xie Jinzhi left in the courtyard for a while. She leaned into his arms, thinking, they were all too gentle people, no one mentioned the past just now, didn't ask her how much she had been through, just laughed and cared, and then it was too easy for them to get drunk.

The surroundings were quiet, and slowly, Xie Jinzhi heard the sound of snow, squirming. She looked up and saw snowflakes falling from the dark sky like velvet threads. Ying Hanshi looked at her, then lowered his head and kissed her.

He picked her up and walked into the room that Nie Chuhong had prepared for them. The door was closed, and it was cold and warm in the room. Only the fine snow in the window is still falling, like a quiet and beautiful little painting. After all, she drank wine, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her body when she was cold, and looking at her reddish and delicate face, she felt even more uncontrollable. Xie Jinzhi was pressed against the bed by him, grabbing his shirt with his hand, but his eyes were shining, and he didn't speak. He clasped her hands and pressed them close to every inch of her body, then wrapped, kissed, and entered her deeply again and again, so that she could only curl up in his arms, the two of them breathing together, the two of them trembling together. Let this snowy night be just me and you.

In the second half of the night, Xie Jinzhi fell asleep. Although he was reluctant to let go of the person in his arms when he was cold, he still got up, put on his shirt and trousers, put on a light coat, and pushed the door out.

Outside the door, Xiao Qiongyan had been waiting for a long time. He smiled: "Commander, everything is ready. Want to check it out? ”

Ying Han smiled and said, "Okay, hard work." ”

The master and servant soon reached the halfway point behind the school.

At three o'clock in the evening, the snow had stopped, and the moon hung in the sky. The sea of azaleas here has long been gone, and all the leaves have been lost, but every inch of the branches is piled with crystal snow. From afar, thousands of trees and snowflakes are in full bloom. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the illusion of beauty is incredible.

A large bed, upright in the midst of a sea of flowers.

When Ying Han Shi and Xiao Qiongyan arrived, Zhuang Chong was putting roses on the side of the bed one by one. Nie Chuhong climbed a tree and hung small colorful lanterns above the top of the bed. Gu Jisheng was arranged to stand by the cliff, facing Lang Lang Qiankun, practicing singing the wedding march.

Xiao Qiongyan: "Commander, how is it?" ”

When it was cold, he stood with his hands in his hands, and a clear and bright light appeared in his eyes: "Very good." ”

Xiao Qiongyan: "Oh yes! Walking over, he high-fived Zhuang Chong with a tacit understanding. Nie Chuhong jumped down from the tree, picked up another large bouquet of roses from the side, handed it to Ying Hanshi, and said with a smile: "Everything is ready, we will withdraw immediately, just wait for you to bring the heroine." ”

Ying Hanshi's face flushed slightly, and he took the flower: "Thank you." Looking at the plump and ruddy petals, he suddenly remembered that a long, long time ago, it was also here, Xie Jinzhi held the petals and said to him: "Look, do they look like your ears?" "The heart is full of tenderness and excitement. He held the flower, turned around, his tail had already jumped out on its own, and said calmly, "Okay, I'll wait for her." But before he finished speaking, the person had already turned into a meteor-like light and shadow, and went in the direction where Xie Jinzhi was.

Nie Chuhong, Zhuang Chong, and Xiao Qiongyan stood in place, stunned at the same time, and then laughed.

"God forbid!" Xiao Qiongyan was still a little nervous, and bowed to the moon, "The commander's marriage proposal must be successful!" ”

——

The door of the house was lightly closed, and when he walked in holding the flowers when it was cold, Xie Jinzhi was still asleep.

He sat down on the edge of the bed.

The suit had been changed and the ring was in his pocket. After sitting for a while, he lowered his head and pulled out two other things from his shirt pocket.

Hukou card and ID card.

Ying Han thought about it for a while, Zhuang Chong didn't mention just now how these two extremely important things should be used in the marriage proposal. After thinking about it, he took them out and solemnly sandwiched them in a very conspicuous position among the roses. There was a slight smile on his face. In this way, you should not be wrong.

She slept soundly and deeply. Breathe evenly, face soft and within reach.

Wait quietly when it is cold.

The tail is always waging gently behind him. The ears of the beast, uncontrollably red, erect. Outside the window, it snowed again at some point, white and pure, and gently fell on the window lattice. Outside the foggy window, a bright moon hangs in the night sky.

When he was cold, he waited and waited, lowered his head, and on his crimson face, he had a shallow and gentle smile.

The stars are above, it turns out that the best thing in this world is that I finally met you on that year, that month, and day.

Everyone:

I was very happy to spend a book time with you again. I hope that by the end of this book, you will feel like you have had a light, gentle dream. When I wake up from a dream, I may not care too much, but when I occasionally think about it in the future, I will suddenly be deeply moved by the heart, then the purpose of my writing has been achieved.

At the beginning of writing this book, it was indeed risky, the science fiction theme was too cold, and I didn't want to write the old way of heavy stimulation and forcible grabbing, which was admittedly easy to attract attention at first, but I always wanted to write something that would make you remember more, so I had "Moonlight". There are indeed dull and boring times in the process, and seeing that you are not exciting enough, Lao Mo is also a little anxious. Fortunately, he still calmed down, and silently buried the thread and buried the thread again. Now that you have approved of the book, I am actually so happy that I have been beaming for the past few days. To be honest, after writing Moonlight, I also regained the enthusiasm and impulse to write the essay in the first place. It feels like I've injected new blood into my next writing, which is very meaningful. So thank you again for your company and affirmation! But I also realized that I have written a little too much about the smooth relationship between the two lovers, so in the next book, there must be a breakthrough and transformation, and I am full of ambition now, and I hope you can look forward to it and wait patiently.

The next book is an urban romance, the male protagonist is a ruthless business tycoon, but he was cramped by the female protagonist, he is no longer perfect, but he has always loved it. Of course, the course of the story will still be sweet and fun (trust me!). ）。 The opening time of the pit is to be determined, please be sure to pay attention to my Sina Weibo "Ding Mo", from time to time there will be a small theater and a lottery, and the opening time will also be notified there. Tomorrow is a day off.,The day after tomorrow is more than 1 fanwai (will climb the mountain),Ran and Lin's follow-up will also be in Fanwaidai.。

Finally, I would like to praise those who can insist on chasing this article to the end, all of whom are good Chinese readers! You are not only supporting Lao Mo, but also supporting the ultra-cold theme of science fiction romance, and supporting the diversified development of original literature (hehe). I have a lot of affection for this subject, and that feeling cannot be put into words. I also hope that one day in the future, this theme will get more attention like reasoning romance. And I can do my part.

As long as I have you by my side, the stars in my heart will never fall.

Good bye!

Ding Mo

May 28, 2015