In the shadows of the night, the two stood silent. The light on the horizon has occupied a corner, and it is tentatively spreading out slowly in the immature territory of the mountain.

"That'...... If nothing else, I'll go. One by one, he let go of Fu Yunge's fingers, took a step back, and showed the same smile on his face as usual, "Goodbye!" ”

Fu Yunge was still frozen in place. He quietly looked at Tu Yu's smiling face, paused for a moment, and then smiled softly, and raised his arms: "...... Good bye! ”

The voices of both of them were a little undulating. Tu Yu retreated step by step, but he didn't turn around for a long time, and in Fu Yunge's pupils, it slowly shrank.

The smile on Fu Yunge's face still maintained its original arc. Watching Tu Yu gradually walk away, he frowned, and the smile on his face turned into a wry smile.

It was like a bubble in front of me. I wish it was just a bubble in front of me. Fu Yunge lowered his arms, and his two hands were already tightly clenched into fists.

He didn't know. Will the two have a chance to meet each other this time?

He didn't know. What kind of background does Tu Yu's family have?

It's ridiculous to think about. How can a small tea mountain be worthy of thousands of hectares of forest? They may not be people from the same world, and they should be very satisfied to have this brief bit of interweaving.

I don't know, how many years later, will Tu Yu still remember him, remember such an inconspicuous passerby? Even if it's just a little bit...... They had frolicked and fought together, and I may not remember what he looked like, but in the end, they were able to leave a rough impression.

Fu Yunge gritted his teeth.

It's just that...... Why, are you still so unwilling?

Whether it's the night we met for the first time, or that drunken experience. There are also mutual support on the beach, the short life of the small building in the mountains, the memories of Tai Sui in the ground, and the past of raining together by the spring at night......

Countless scenes, at this time, have come alive. Tu Yu still had a young face, and the imprint appeared deeply in front of his eyes.

There seems to be something beating in the pupils, from far to near, from small to large. Fu Yunge wiped his eyes and looked up hesitantly, but suddenly found that the flower that should only exist in his memory appeared in front of his eyes.

"Yunge!!"

A crying voice brought him back to reality.

Surprised to find that Tu Yu actually ran in front of him again. Her face was already covered with tears, and her cheeks were covered with narrow tear stains.

"You ......" Fu Yunge was speechless for a while. It was the first time he saw Tu Yu crying so sadly, and he was a little at a loss.

"Yunge, I'...... I have to go. Tu Yu sobbed, her eyes wide and full of tears, "You, will you miss me?" ”

Fu Yunge didn't know how to answer. He hesitantly raised the back of his hand to help her slowly wipe the tears from her chin: "You...... Don't cry anymore. Let your brother see it, I'm afraid I think I'll make you cry. ”

"But, but...... I can't bear you! Tu Yu cried even harder, she wiped her face with her sleeve, and the crying voice seemed to vent the hidden emotions together, "I don't want to leave, I still want to go to more and more places with you......"

"Don't, don't ...... like this" Fu Yunge endured his emotions and slowly comforted her, "Your father, brother, and family are all waiting for you." Don't be willful, they also think about you......"

Her eyes were hazy with tears, but she stopped talking. She took another step closer, biting her lower lip like a peach petal, and slowly pressed it against Fu Yunge's chest.

The warm mood made Fu Yunge extremely sad for a while. Looking at the petite body in his arms, Fu Yunge had to stretch out his arms, a little at a loss.

And so it passed for a while. Tu Yu gently wrapped her arms around and hugged Fu Yunge's waist.

Fu Yunge swallowed softly. After a moment's hesitation, he slowly relaxed, and hugged Tu Yu gently and slowly with both arms.

Time slows down as if it stands still. The morning light on the horizon unfolded inch by inch, as if I was afraid that I would be startled into the silent night, and I could not leave the last warmth in this corner.

The breeze was gentle and the weeds were swaying.

Finally, Tu Yu's narrow shoulders moved slightly, and Fu Yunge let go of her. Tu Yu retreated from Fu Yunge's arms, only to see that Fu Yunge's chest was soaked with a large piece of clothes.

"We'll see each other again, right?" With a fragile hint of hope in her eyes, she asked softly.

“…… Well. Definitely. When the time comes, I will invite you to come to the tea mountain as a guest, and don't forget to let me go to your tree hole to stay overnight. Fu Yunge smiled faintly and raised the corners of his eyebrows.

Tu Yu smiled too. Except for a little rosy in her eyes, her face was full of happiness.

The light is willing to be paved down. The morning light shone brightly, and the hoarfrost of the meadow shimmered with a little silver, dreamy and bright.

The wind also blew. The morning light everywhere, under the refraction of the stars, is extremely lovely.

The warm breath swept through the grass and into the forest.

Behind a tree, Emerald Wasteland folded his hands in front of his chest, leaned on the trunk of the tree, and listened to all the inconspicuous little play.

Slowly, a soft and helpless smile appeared on his face.

…………

Five days later, in front of the gate of Jiumeng Mountain, the long and smooth road is not visible, and the ruggedness hidden in the future is not seen.

Dongfang Shiming and others are ready to drive. The old butler Hu Gan was in charge of the head horse, but the back carriage was empty, waiting for the last passenger to take his seat.

And these last passengers are outside the door of the wine league at this moment, under the archway, and the wine flag is waving.

Bai Hao followed closely behind Dongfang Shiming, and Fu Yunge was also carrying a duffel bag, as if he was going to travel far away.

"I've also been back to my hometown, and I've told my master." Fu Yunge raised his head and looked at the desert sky, "Everything is done, and now it's really easy on your shoulders." ”

Dongfang Shiming glanced at the luggage on his shoulder, the bulging bag didn't look light, and he smiled and didn't make an evaluation.

Fu Yunge's trip was at his own invitation to visit Sheng Pingtian's hometown. Fu Yunge has never been to Sheng Pingtian, and this time he has the opportunity, which can be regarded as an eye-opener.

"The seniors haven't come yet, so let's wait." Dongfang Shiming looked at the wine alliance and said with a faint smile.

Hearing Dongfang Shiming say this, Fu Yunge tilted his head: "That's right." Anyway, what are the plans of the predecessors in Drunken Dust Township? ”

Dongfang Shiming smiled slightly: "He can't take care of the wine alliance, it's just a name." He said that in a few days, he would continue to return to Chaoyun Street and not stay in the wine league. ”

Fu Yunge let out a long "oh". It seems that the seniors in Drunken Dust Township are still used to living in seclusion, and since this is the case, he can't say much.