Chapter 14: Youth

Liu Menghan looked at Chen Zhinan's cheeks that wanted to say something but couldn't say anything and were suffocated, and his eyes that could speak were bent into the moon on the fifth day of the first lunar month. The corners of her plump and ruddy mouth were slightly upturned, and even a fool could see that the young man next to her seemed to have a good impression of her.

As the proud daughter of the sky, what kind of young talent has she not seen? In her hometown, suitors could line up from her doorstep to ten miles away. Feminine, strong, brilliant, martial arts, exhaustive, erudite, all kinds of young people, like a dish surrounded by flowers, surrounded her layer by layer. The feeling of being pursued has made her feel bored, and the sense of accomplishment brought by being pursued is not enough to make her have any interest in ordinary boys, but this stupid teenager in front of her seems to be very interesting, so innocent? She had never seen it before.

Of course, she can't see such an ordinary teenager even if she wants to see it, and if such a teenager is placed in her hometown, she can't even squeeze in with her.

Seeing Chen Zhinan's embarrassment at this time, Liu Menghan didn't want to be so embarrassed to finish the road back mountain, so he took the initiative to break the silence.

She looked at the handsome and upright Qi Mountain at her feet and asked, "Yu Mountain is high and Langfeng Qi, and the jade water is clear and does not store mud." Such a scenery is really a beautiful scenery in the world. * Growing up in the mountains since childhood, day and night with the breeze and the moon, mountains and rivers as a companion, how happy. It's the first time I've come to Qishan, but I don't know what's interesting about this Qishan? ”

Although Chen Zhinan is introverted and doesn't talk much on weekdays, when it comes to the scenery, he will pour out all kinds of emotions in his heart like flowing water, not to mention that what he asked about in front of him was the goddess he had been thinking about for a long time? When he saw that the girl he liked took the initiative to speak, it was as if someone had opened the conversation box all of a sudden, and he talked endlessly about the scenery of Qishan:.

Qi Mountain, not so much a mountain, is more like a mountain range, surrounded by mountains, endlessly. Walking forward from this path, not far along the trail to the east, and then to the south, walk for half an hour, you can see a large sea of flowers, all azaleas, the color is bright red and bright red, especially bright, my father told me, this azalea is also called Yingshan red, red can reflect a mountain into the morning glow, my father will often take my mother to see. My mother likes flowers, my father accompanies my mother to see flowers when he is free, and also accompanies my mother to raise flowers, and every year my mother's birthday father will also give my mother a pot of flowers, and now there are a lot of flowers in my mother's room at home, all of which are given by my father. My father said that when a girl is in a sea of flowers, it is actually a kind of return. It's a pity that you didn't come at the right time, the flowering period has passed, otherwise you might as well go there to see.

"But I don't like azaleas, not so much azaleas, but all flowers except jasmine, I like white, flawless white, pure, without a trace of dust. The only flowers I've seen are jasmine white and flawless, and they have a floral scent. Every time I smell the floral fragrance of jasmine, I feel that as long as I can smell this floral fragrance in my nose, I can also be as white and flawless as jasmine. Of course, this is just to think about. And I was clumsy, I once begged my father to buy me a pot of jasmine, jasmine just bought back, the flowers bloomed a lot, and they bloomed diligently, I stayed in front of the flowers every day, waiting for the flowers to bloom, and when the flowers bloomed, I could jump up happily, and the flowers fell, and I could be lost for several days. Then cheer up and wait for the flowers to bloom. It's a pity that I am clumsy, not careful enough to take care of the flowers, I don't know when the leaves of the flowers will gradually turn yellow, and then wither, and finally the whole flower is dead, I cried so much at that time, I feel that my heart is broken, my mother said to buy me a new pot, but I refused, I really can't accept the blow to me again, since then I no longer raise flowers, but I still like white things, so I often go to Xishan to see the clouds. ”

"The road to Xishan is not far from here, go west from the fork in front, go straight to Xishan, the top of Xishan is very empty, there are no trees, no grass, it is a natural stone platform, when it is sunny, I often climb to the top of Xishan, and then lie on the stone platform and look at the clouds in the sky."

"The clouds in the sky are really white, like a great patch of cotton, soft and soft. Suddenly stretching, suddenly contracting, suddenly flying, suddenly far away, all so casual, so free. I have lived at the foot of this mountain since I was a child, and I have always told myself that everyone is like me, and they also live at the bottom of the mountain, but the mountain behind them is different. But I know that this is not the case. But what does the truth look like? When I was young, I lay on a stone and thought about it when I was fine. ”

"Sometimes, when I look at the clouds in the sky, they float and scatter, and I think, this cloud, as it dissipates, they get smaller and smaller, and eventually, will they disappear? If it disappears, in what way? If it doesn't go away, what size will it end up dispersing into? If it's so small that you can't see it, is that a small thing? Is it enough to be called disappearing just because the eyes can't see? And are clouds the same thing as people and numbers? Whether it is a hundred or seventy, they will become one in the end, and the clouds and people will become the same one in the end? If people and clouds break down and eventually become one, are I and the clouds the same thing in some way? Am I going to turn into a cloud one day and wander the sky freely? If I could become as free as a cloud, I would like to fly in the sky at will like a cloud, see the world outside the mountain, and see how the people outside the mountain live. ”

At first, Liu Menghan listened to it without a match, she was not very interested in this clumsy boy and this beautiful mountain and river scenery, she came from thousands of miles for something special. What's more, this young man's eloquence is so clumsy that he can't even describe the beauty of this majestic mountain.

Chen Zhinan's language was clumsy, his thoughts were messy, he just confided his thoughts to the girl, these thoughts have been buried in the young man's heart, he has never confided in anyone, and he also knows that if he says these thoughts, he may be regarded as a madman.

But at this moment, he has no scruples, because he knows that the girl in front of him is different.