Hearing Widow Liu lying on the millstone humming pop songs, Shaoqiu didn't have much heart to read, originally thought that at night, Widow Liu would leave, no longer stay on the millstone, but did not expect that at this time, the moon climbed up the east mountain, still like this, had to lie on the millstone, refused to leave.

In this regard, although Shaoqiu couldn't read the book, he was in a very good mood, looking at the sky, the wilderness was quiet, and he only heard the sound of the wind blowing gently, but it immediately drifted away, and he no longer existed.

At night, the deserted village is quiet, just when it is time to read and think, the wind outside the door blows some leaves from time to time, emitting bursts of beautiful music, gently combing people's hearts, and the irritability of the day, at this time, all the ashes are gone.

It's a cool autumn, presumably the widow Liu is lying on the grinding plate, bathed in the moonlight like water, and her mood is not a problem, otherwise she would not sing so happily, so that Shaoqiu had to stop, close the book, prick up her ears, and eavesdrop for a while.

I wanted to come over, but when there was no one here, why not talk to him and talk for a while? But thinking of Widow Liu's bad reputation, don't say that she dared to come over, even if she didn't leave the house, presumably someone had already said that she was not at this time.

Bear not to listen, the night is silent, Shaoqiu's soul is also very lonely, at this time there is someone to talk to, talk to yourself about some small things, survive this long night, it is also good.

Originally, I had a very good opinion about the widow Liu, but at this time, thinking of being a widow's family, there were naturally many inconveniences, otherwise, it would not have been dark and would not have come down, and I would not go back, so I was lying on the grinding plate in a daze, humming some bewitching songs.

There was no one there, there was a dead silence in the wilderness, and there was nothing but the terrible roar of the wind, no hurried footsteps of the little river, no sweet smile of the maiden, all but some illusory things.

Shaoqiu read the book for a while, a little tired, quietly closed his eyes, and in an instant, he was already asleep, and after many days of hard work, he was physically and mentally sleepy, and it was time to take a good rest.

Quietly opened the door of the house, and walked out, the silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, smeared on some window lattices, brick walls, very beautiful, the hustle and bustle of the day, at this time, all ceased to exist, the rest of the quiet and peaceful, so that people's mood gradually sank, impetuous, mocking mood no longer existed, like the wind passed away in the land of Wuhe.

In a hazy haze, he quietly went out of the house and walked out, at first he saw nothing, and gradually, he saw a grinding plate, and the widow Liu was lazily lying on the grinding plate, her limbs were placed on the edge of the grinding plate dissolutely, her skin was like congealed fat, and the light was overflowing, even this wind, at this time it smelled quite refreshing.

The wilderness is really not visible, the night is very deep, walking alone in this world, Shaoqiu doesn't know why, there is a sense of melancholy, the world is vast, and the person is small, compared with the two, how can the love be embarrassed!

At this time, standing on the edge of the grinding plate, it seems that with that grinding plate, everything in life is nothing, and I want to accompany the grinding plate well, and the sea is barren and rotten with it.

Shaoqiu thought so, so he rushed forward, because he felt that Widow Liu quietly hooked his clothes with his foot, and forgot nothing at this time, it seemed that in this world, there was only this Widow Liu.

I didn't want to go, so I sat on the edge of the millstone, and found that the millstone was very inconspicuous in the past, but at this time, it turned out to be the existence of a gem, reflecting the moonlight, emitting bursts of light that went straight to the bullfight, in this glow, Widow Liu looked even more beautiful, like a fairy, so that Shaoqiu didn't want to go, no matter what.

Besides, at this time, the widow Liu quietly hooked his clothes with her foot, isn't this intention very obvious, asking him to jump up and lie down on the grinding plate with him.

But Shaoqiu didn't dare, as a person who reads books, thinking about secular etiquette, I'm afraid that this move is inappropriate, let people know, and it's terrible to comment.

Therefore, although I missed it in my heart, I didn't dare to make any movements, just stood by the millstone, felt the jewel-like existence, bathed in the moonlight, and imagined that the girl's eyes were as clear as water, but at this time, with the existence of this widow Liu, everything was like flowing water to the east, disappeared into the vast sky, and never existed.

Shaoqiu was really excited, originally scared, but this place was empty, nothing, except for this grinding plate, at this time, it is not good to cherish this God-given opportunity, not to stand by the grinding plate, to feel this kind of happiness that makes people's hearts soaked in it, it will definitely not work.

Shaoqiu refused to go forward, so he stood on the edge of the millstone, and the moon wheel in the sky, in an instant, became like blood, cloudy, strong wind, dusty, and rocks rolled in.

It seems that he should not be standing on the edge of that millstone, but if he does not stand there, in the darkness of the night, where else can he go? No, there is no place to go, otherwise, your heart may immediately wither like a defeated grass in winter, drifting with the wind on the cold earth, desperately struggling in the broken wind.

Shaoqiu stood still, although the wind in the sky kept blowing, and the stones rolled like a flood rushed by, everything became so fragile at this time, an old tree fell, a huge stone broke, and even a house not far away collapsed at this time, destroyed in a cloud of smoke and dust.

Even so, Shaoqiu is still standing by the millstone, and he doesn't want to go anywhere, it seems that life has this millstone, which is everything, what glory and wealth, what fame and fortune, at this time, compared with this millstone, it seems to not exist.

The moonlight is really, really. Reflecting this bright moonlight, Widow Liu is more beautiful than in the past for some reason, what fairy, and what Chang'e, compared with one of them, it is naturally not the same, at least in Shaoqiu's eyes, this Widow Liu is the existence of a fairy, nothing can compare, even if it is those very precious agate, gold.

Shaoqiu stood by the grinding plate, and at this time, the widow Liu had her eyes closed, her cheeks were like jade, her eyes were beautiful, and she glanced at people, it was like a dementor, and she didn't want to leave anyway at this time.

What's more, Widow Liu's feet still hooked Shaoqiu's clothes, just like iron tongs, once they were clamped, if they wanted to escape, it was impossible anyway.

Shaoqiu stood still and stayed by Widow Liu's side wholeheartedly, and at this time, a gust of wind blew in the sky for some reason, and the wind passed by, the earth was in a mess, and the grinding plate quietly moved its position for it.

Shaoqiu was reluctant to Widow Liu, this was also obvious, and he was ready to jump on the grinding plate at this time, even if he was dead, he wanted to hug Widow Liu, but at this time, he heard someone roaring not far away.

"Shoot you!"

"Shoot you!"

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At this moment, there was a heavy rain in the sky, and some stones also fell from the sky, crackling on Shaoqiu's head, and then a bag was raised, very painful, and when I opened my eyes, it turned out to be just a dream. Someone outside was throwing stones into his house, and many of them were hitting his head, and when he touched it with his hand, he really picked up a bag.

I wanted to hold the man responsible, but when I opened the door and looked up, the man's trace disappeared in an instant, only the grinding plate and the widow Liu lying on the grinding plate appeared in front of my eyes.

Shaoqiu didn't dare to step forward, so he had to close the door gently, because he felt that the wind was gradually getting outside, and it was a little cold, and he wanted to send a piece of clothing to Widow Liu at this time, but he felt that it was inappropriate, once people knew, he might gossip about himself.

Shaoqiu had no choice but to stay in his own room, but fortunately he didn't come over, otherwise, something big would definitely happen.

At this moment, someone not far away kept calling out to Widow Liu, saying that someone was looking for her, but there was no way, so Widow Liu had to leave the grinding plate, jumped down very reluctantly, and walked not far away.

The door of the house was quiet for a while, Shaoqiu walked out of the door at this time, and when there was no one at night, he quietly stood by the side of the millstone, smelling the breath of Widow Liu who remained on the millstone, that kind of fragrance is really more fragrant than anything else, even if it is a French perfume, compared with this fragrance, it is of course a lot inferior.

The night is still very strong, Shaoqiu has no sleep, at this time lying on the millstone, almost all the clothes on the body, affectionately hugging the fragrance of the woman on the millstone, at this time I really feel very comfortable, at least much more comfortable than staying in my own room.

It was a very clean grinding disc, and the body was hot and dry, and at this point, when it came into contact with this grinding disc, the discomfort quickly dissipated, leaving only some beautiful things.

Lying on that grinding disc for a while, Shaoqiu was a little scared, but fortunately there was no one at this time, otherwise, once people knew about it and spread it, I was afraid that it would be bad and they would say bad things about themselves.

Only in such a dark night when no one is around, when people's eyes are gone, and those gossips no longer exist, did Shaoqiu dare to lie down quietly on the grinding disc and smell some of the lovely smells left on it.

But at this time, for some reason, the originally very strong grinding disc was shattered in an instant, and it was already so broken that it could not lie on it, otherwise, Shaoqiu might have been lying down.

Since it was broken, he couldn't lie on it anymore, Shaoqiu had to jump off from the grinding plate, standing in front of the grinding plate, still very nostalgic, reluctant to leave, it seemed that without the grinding plate, it was like he had no heart of his own, and he was extremely sad and sad.

But for some reason in the sky, it began to rain continuously, and if I stayed by the mill plate again, I was afraid that it would not work, and the heavy rain washed away the breath of Widow Liu on the millstone, and there was nothing to stay in anymore.

Shaoqiu immediately entered the door and sat at the desk stupidly, he was already in no mood to read, his lung disease was so serious that he was almost incurable, and he didn't want to read at this time, it seemed that he might really die soon.

As soon as I entered the door, the rain outside stopped immediately, and the moonlight came out again, but the moonlight at this time was for some reason, compared to before, it was no longer the same, there was no romance, and there was no such fainting feeling.

Shaoqiu closed the book, lay down on the bed, and tossed all night, it was already very sleepy, and he had to take a good rest.

The rain outside is falling again, on such a rainy night, Shaoqiu thinks of the girl affectionately, I wonder if she also thinks of herself at this time?

I don't know. Everything is unknown, which makes Shaoqiu feel a little desperate for a while, and in this deep despair, the deserted village seems to be left with the sound of empty rain.

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