There was light rain and gloomy mountains.

Worried that she would get drenched in the rain, he went out early, took his umbrella and waited for her under the big locust tree on the mountain road.

Raindrops dripped from the branches of the locust tree, and gently smashed on the umbrella surface to splash a rainflower, ticking, like his heartbeat.

His gaze fell silently on the mountain road.

That day, she was holding an oil-paper umbrella like this, slowly turning out from behind the mountain road, the face under the umbrella, the eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as the color of this landscape, and a light cyan dress, almost melted into the mountains, but it was more dazzling than this beautiful landscape.

Seeing that she was about to walk in front of him with an umbrella, he couldn't help but stop her and ask her to take him for a ride.

She is a very boring person, and she only answers when he asks her, but it is such a sullen conversation, and the bad mood of being drenched by the sudden mountain rain seems to have improved a lot.

Obviously with a faint look on his face, he was a very gentle person, and he had already turned around and left, but he turned around and stuffed the umbrella in his hand.

He held the handle of the umbrella and couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing that she was going to the market, he hurriedly changed into clean clothes and rushed over, but the people around him were not her, and he couldn't find the figure, he had an indescribable loss, but he felt that his loss was very clueless, and he couldn't understand what he was doing.

I thought it was just a hurried fate, but as soon as I turned the corner, I saw her sitting next to the small tea shed performing a puppet show seriously, with a particularly devoted look, and her eyes were so bright that her face was shining.

Suddenly, it seemed that Fang's question had been answered, and he just wanted to see her again.

Xu was suddenly moved, just sitting under the stage and watching those lifelike puppet dolls perform, which made him feel tears.

After a month of separation, tomorrow will be the fifteenth, and she will come to the town along that mountain road again, and she can't help but look forward to it, I can't tell if she is more obsessed with the fascinating puppet show that you can't forget after watching it once, or if she wants to see her more.

Such a mood is rare for him.

He was born frail, he was always accompanied by bitter decoctions when he was young, he was always less patient with this world, and he preferred to watch the mountains and rivers and the rain rather than interact with people, and he couldn't talk about anything.

Maybe it's just that I haven't encountered it yet.

Before the sky was bright, people had already tossed and turned, constantly entangled, but when they came back to their senses, they had already walked under the big locust tree when they first met.

He covered his eyes and laughed.

It seems that the truth is, want to see her a little more.

In such a mood, watching her slowly walk out from behind the mountain and stand side by side beside him, he only felt that the mountains, rivers, grasses, and trees at this moment, the morning mist and streams, were engraved in his eyes everywhere.

He whispered her name in his mind.

Wuya.

The mountains and rivers splash ink like danqing, and they can't compare to the smile when she lowers her eyes.

The remnant sun had already set, and the full moon of the fifteenth rose high into the middle of the sky, night

The chill in the mountains spread everywhere at night, but no one told him to take care of his body in the cold night wind.

He still stood quietly under the locust tree, holding the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the shadow behind him was stretched by the moonlight, obliquely printed beside him, as if waiting with him.

She didn't come.

Did he remember the wrong day, today is not fifteen?

He could only see her when he was fifteen, how could he be mistaken.

Is it that she suddenly can't come because of something?

Or are you too busy and sick?

Or what's wrong?

He wanted to know.

I just stood all night under the night dew, my hair was slightly wet, and my fingertips were frighteningly cold.

In the early morning of the second day, he rubbed his hot forehead and rested on the locust tree for a while, then picked up his umbrella and walked back in silence.

As soon as his back disappeared on the mountain road, the branches of the big locust tree where he had just stood moved, and with a little lonely leaves, a thin and weak woman jumped down.

A dress was wet and dried by yesterday's mountain rain, and it was stained with thick night dew at night, and it was uncomfortable and tight on the body.

She didn't realize it, staring at the little spot where he had just stood, as if he were still here.

Knowing that he would come here today, although she knew that she should ignore it after making a decision, she still couldn't help but come, even before him, and hid among the trees to stay with him quietly for a day and a night.

He wouldn't have known, the one he thought he hadn't waited for was already waiting for him.

After a long silence, she turned and stepped in the opposite direction from him.

As he walked, he sang a joke in a low voice, and his voice was like crying, floating among the mountains and rivers, like a broken heart.

"You have no words to let the tears flow for a long time,

I drink alone in the small attic outside the mountain,

Listen to a night of lovesickness,

Drunken people are worried,

It's hard to get away,

Break the mountains and rivers in vain. ”

He sat in the private room of the largest restaurant in the town, looking at the eldest lady of the Suo Xue family sitting opposite.

There was a polite smile on his face, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Although the eldest lady smiled and smiled Yan Yan's appearance was very dazzling, a pair of beautiful eyes were shining, she was wearing decent light makeup, and her gorgeous dress was particularly exquisite, these small details all showed the demeanor of the Suo Xue family, attracting the eager eyes of many others.

But he didn't listen to what she had to say at all, and nodded perfunctorily, only feeling irritable.

Wuya, I didn't come yesterday.

The eyes and hearts seem to be occupied by her.

Although compared to this talkative and laughing eldest lady, Wu Ya is really too boring, she talks very little, asks and answers, and her expression is always dull, especially easy to be embarrassed, and when she is embarrassed, she will be silent, and she is always dressed too plainly, but he still thinks she is too cute, whether it is stuffing the umbrella in his hand sullenly, or awkwardly telling him to pay attention to his body, these small gestures

The movement is infinitely magnified in his eyes, and it becomes more and more cute.

But even if he didn't want to, at his father's request, he still had to accompany the eldest lady of the Suo Xue family who had just arrived in town.

His father had planned a marriage many years ago to consolidate his career, and relying on the relationship between his mother's family and the Suo Xue family as world friends, he had no idea that he was engaged to this young lady.

Therefore, this young lady who has never met before is his nominal fiancée, and she has only recently returned to the Suo Xue family's main family, and in order to promote this marriage, his father asked him to accompany this young lady more.

But it was obvious that not only did he feel unhappy, but this young lady was also very disgusted with such a forcibly bound marriage, although it looked like he was talking and laughing with him, but the deep contempt and disdain in those eyes were too obvious, and it was difficult for him to ignore them.

Or maybe it's just disdain for him. After all, he was a sick man, and his face was always sickly pale, and she must have known this kind of thing in advance.

How could a pampered and arrogant lady like her be able to stand that she would marry a sick man in the future?

is clearly so disdainful, but because of the relationship between the two families, because of his family's noble and powerful position, he has to greet him with a smile.

A smiling face mask is worn perfectly, and he talks generously and has a familyly demeanor, if it weren't for the disdain in his eyes that was too obvious, he would have been confused by her attitude.

Rather than listening to the eldest lady talk about her luxurious and noble life in the royal capital Dagong City, he wanted to listen to Wu Ya sing a joke from a playbook.

Although she rarely says sullenly, when she is with her, her body and mind are comfortable, you don't have to disguise your emotions, you don't have to smirk, you can say whatever you want, and occasionally you can see her slightly reddened cheeks.

She's the best fit for him, isn't she?

He must have made it clear to this arrogant eldest lady earlier, since they didn't like each other, they should disperse as soon as possible, and break off this ridiculous marriage as soon as possible, so that she would not have to force herself to suppress her disdain and force a smile at him. He also had to go back and make it clear to his father that the woman he liked was a great puppeteer.

Thinking like this, his thoughts drifted back to Wu Ya, and he didn't know what happened to Wu Ya, do you need his help?

By the way, he can go to the small tea shed and ask the proprietress who has a very loud voice and is very enthusiastic, where Wuya is.

"Zixin, are you listening? Zixin?"

"Huh?"

A hint of displeasure flashed in Miss Suo Xue's eyes, and she snorted imperceptibly, but she had to say it again in order to maintain a perfect image.

But he couldn't listen at all, he could barely sit still, and now he wanted to run to the tea stall and ask.

Even if he just knows that she is safe, if she is busy, it doesn't matter if she is busy, he can patiently wait until next month to pick her up.

He wanted to know so much about her.