Looking at Xingyuan's slightly red old face, Tong Fei suddenly covered his mouth and smiled, and then pointed at Xingyuan.

"Why is your old face red, I don't have a girl in my family blushing, it's really, it makes people laugh and cry. ”

"Ahem. Being ridiculed by Tong Fei like this, Xing Yuan coughed dryly, but eased the sad atmosphere a little, and then Xing Yuan defended: "How can I blush, your eyes are spent, forget it, I don't care about you, I'll catch fish, you let that little girl prepare the pot, I will definitely catch the big fish." ”

After saying that, Xingyuan excitedly rushed out of the bamboo house and went to the Siying Lake, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the old man Nanyin and Chen Yuting slowly walked into the bamboo house, and the two had been waiting outside the door before, and they couldn't bear to disturb Xingyuan and Tong Fei.

Seeing the two people who had just come in at this time, Tong Fei's previous forced smile and his body that pretended to be healthy finally couldn't support it, and he sat on the hospital bed all of a sudden, looking at the old man Nanyin, Tong Fei smiled bitterly: "This time Tong Fei is fortunate to be able to survive for a month, thank you Nanyin seniors." ”

After speaking, Tong Fei forcibly got up and bowed to the old man Nanyin.

Tong Fei didn't know about the old man Nanyin fighting with the gods because he saved himself, and there was not much left of Shouyuan, and the old man Nanyin didn't let Chen Yuting tell Tong Fei that if she told Tong Fei about this kind of thing, it would only increase her psychological burden, so she simply could bear it herself.

Seeing Tong Fei bowing to himself with his injured body, the old man Nanyin stepped forward quickly, helped Tong Fei to sit down, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Fortunately, sometimes the heart will be torn inexplicably, and the pain that makes people desperate is really unbearable. But it doesn't matter now, Xingyuan has come back to life, my wish has been fulfilled, I just hope that every day will be happy. ”

Tong Fei said his thoughts, with a strong hope in his eyes, as if he had seen the picture of her snuggling up with Xingyuan.

"This is a normal phenomenon, for this fake heart, there will inevitably be a situation of discomfort, and it will be much better after two days of adaptation. Come, give me your hand, and I'll take your pulse. ”

After finishing speaking, the old man Nanyin picked up Tong Fei's wrist, closed his eyes again and checked his pulse, and after a few breaths, he slowly opened his eyes, let out a long breath, looked at Tong Fei and said: "This transplant of fairy grass heart is quite successful, in two days, you will be much better, and your face will not be so pale... Ahem..."

As he spoke, the old man Nanyin uncontrollably began to cough violently, and after two coughs, he coughed up blood, and the frightened Tong Fei's eyes widened and he didn't know what to do.

"Senior Nanyin, you... What's wrong with you?" It wasn't until this moment that Tong Fei noticed that the old man Nanyin was now almost as old as he had been for decades, without a little energy, and his hair was also thinning a lot, and he looked like a dying old man.

"Nanyin senior, how do I feel about you... It seems to be much older. ”

Tong Fei looked at the old man Nanyin and asked very solemnly.

"Oh, this is normal, after you are treated, I will enter a short recovery period, I will look pale, and after a while I will be back to normal, don't worry. ”

The old man Nanyin is still not ready to tell Tong Fei about himself, he and Tong Fei are now suffering from the same disease, and it is better to give Tong Fei a perfect "holiday" than the two of them to be pitiful and sad together.

As the two talked, the sky soon began to darken, and dusk always came very quickly.

Because the old man Nanyin said that going out for a walk is good for the body, so Tong Fei and the old man Nanyin, Chen Yuting walked outside the bamboo house, with the afterglow of dusk, although the scenery is very beautiful, but there is a kind of sunset infinitely good, but it is just near dusk.

Especially for Tong Fei, this dusk is like herself, and it will come to an end after all.

But there was still dusk the next day, but there might not be Tong Fei the next day.

After a few people took a casual walk, Xingyuan also came, holding a huge fish in his hand. Seeing Xing Yuan come back, Tong Fei's mood instantly rose.

Back at the bamboo house, Xing Yuan handed over the big fish to Chen Yuting, and several people tasted Chen Yuting's wonderful craftsmanship again, this meal Xing Yuan ate very safely, probably the most reassuring meal since he walked out of the Yunling Department.

Everyone was talking and laughing at the dinner table, but Xing Yuan kept laughing and didn't say much, Tong Fei was the one who provoked the topic, every time there was no topic, Tong Fei would always talk about a new topic, and at the same time, Chen Yuting took over the topic, and the two girls chatted happily.

Gradually, in such a pleasant atmosphere, Xingyuan seemed to find himself in love with this place.

In Siying Lake, there is no need for intrigue, no need to be vigilant against others at all times, whether it is sleeping, eating or playing, you are very at ease, and you don't need to guard others. Xingyuan really likes this kind of life, if he can live here with Tong Fei for the rest of his life, this is probably Xingyuan's greatest wish.

After dinner, the afterglow still did not dissipate, and Tong Fei took the initiative to invite Xingyuan to see Luoxia.

Xing Yuan paused for a moment, glanced at Chen Yuting and Old Man Nanyin, and nodded immediately.

"Hehe, let's go, there is a green grassland on the top of the back mountain, which is very suitable for watching the sunset. The old man Nanyin looked at the little couple, Tong Fei who let go, and Xingyuan who was restrained, and couldn't hide his smile.

Unexpectedly, the party who took the initiative turned out to be the woman. This is also normal, Xingyuan is a little dull about feelings, and he has always been very shy and slow to heat up about feelings.

"Then we'll go to the back mountain first, senior. Standing up and helping Tong Fei, Xing Yuan bowed to the old man Nanyin very politely, and then helped Tong Fei out of the bamboo house.

Looking at the two who left, there was envy in the eyes of the old man Nanyin, once upon a time, he also had this kind of pure love.

And Chen Yuting is yearning, girls have their own fantasies about love, and the story of Xingyuan and Tong Fei has obviously been used by Chen Yuting as her own love standard.

Leaving the bamboo house, under the guidance of the glow, Xingyuan helped Tong Fei step by step to the top of the back mountain, which is a huge cliff, very towering, it can be said to be the highest place in the Siying Lake, standing on it, you can almost overlook the entire Siying Lake.

The bamboo hut where I used to have dinner became only the size of a finger at this moment, countless pine trees looked very neat, and the huge Siying Lake was endless, reflecting the colorful clouds in the sky.

The dark red sunset shone on the faces of the two, reflecting Xingyuan and Tong Fei's cheeks very bright red, as if the whole body was dyed with a color.

There are countless grasses and flowers on the ground, like a fairyland, Tong Fei and Xingyuan walked to the edge of the cliff together, sat on the edge of the cliff, threw their legs under the cliff, and sat like this, shaking their legs, shoulder to shoulder with Xingyuan, looking at the sunset in the distance.

Gradually, the sunset began to end, and Tong Fei also began to feel tired, she began to snuggle her head on Xingyuan's shoulder, and then began to sleep carefully and fearfully, which made Xingyuan very sad.

Xing Yuan quietly took off his clothes and draped them on Tong Fei, and then sat so stupidly, not daring to move the slightest, for fear of waking up Tong Fei, and in one night, he quietly went away in the snuggling of the little couple.

In the early morning of the second day, there were crystal dewdrops on countless grasses, but the moisture of the early morning was quietly fanned away by Xing Yuan for Tong Fei, Tong Fei always felt that he was very warm, and Xing Yuan's shoulders had a special magic.