Chapter 61: Niu, come and smile at the master

Jing Hong, who was in a daze, obviously didn't notice Li Ruoyu walking in, and was still alone in a daze. Walking in front of Jing Hong, Li Ruoyu had a few evil smiles on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right index finger, hooked Jing Hong's chin and said.

"Girl, come and give me a smile."

This sentence finally woke up the stupid goose who was in a daze, and he didn't continue to be in a daze. I heard Li Ruoyu's voice and saw this person. Subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to shoot Li Ruoyu's skull as usual. just looked up and saw the little radish head that knew that he was taller, but he couldn't do anything, and then he stroked Li Ruoyu's cheek with his hand, and then put down his hand a little sneeringly.

Before Li Ruoyu could turn around, Jing Hong kicked Li Ruoyu's ass and said, "Girl, give you a smile?" Jing Hong, who had a hateful expression on her face, was also unambiguous, and once again wanted to make up for it on the defenseless Li Ruoyu's ass.

Li Ruoyu turned around, grabbed the foot that was made up with his right hand, and then fixed his thigh with his left hand and said: "Niu doesn't give Ye a smile, Ye gives Niu a smile."

Looking at Li Ruoyu at this time, Jing Hong finally showed a smile and laughed.

The laughter of "giggles" just reached Li Ruoyu's ears, and then Jing Hong said, "Little radish head, touched my body, you have to be responsible for me in the future, otherwise I will cut you off."

As soon as he heard this, he looked at Jing Hong's slender long legs in his hand, and Li Ruoyu was so frightened that he hurriedly put his legs down.

It's just that Li Ruoyu didn't see the change in Jing Hong's eyes that flashed away, a little sadness mixed with a little disappointment. Sometimes, something seems ordinary at the time, but many years later, when I look back, I understand the meaning of the phrase "just ordinary at the time, unusual".

After laughing with Jing Hong, Li Ruoyu and Jing Hong went to find Wang Bo together, but Wang Bo was still the same, with a chubby face, which people couldn't forget. After catching up, the three of them returned to their own small world.

Returning to the small courtyard where the weeds were already withered and yellow, a breath of desolation and desolation filled it, and stepping into it, Li Ruoyu sat on the withered grass, looking at this world.

The wind is clear,

Scattered clouds,

Only Li Ruoyu is left between heaven and earth, as if everything has fallen silent. An inexplicable emotion appeared on Li Ruoyu.

"Loneliness"

It is only when a person is alone that they are more likely to have this feeling of loss. Li Ruoyu looked back at the people and things he had experienced so far, stretched out his right hand, looked at the palm, and slowly muttered in his heart: "It's changed."

Li Ruoyu, who closed his eyes, sat motionless on the weeds, falling into an inexplicable situation.

Only the ever-changing wind was in Li Ruoyu's ears, and the wind became stronger day by day, and there was a feeling of strong wind and flying clouds. It's a pity that what is waiting for is not the clouds flying, but the snow falling like goose feathers.

On this day, Jing Hong pushed open the door of the small courtyard, holding a robe made of fiery red fox skin in her hand. Heavy snow dyed his three thousand green silk into white hair, but the robe woven of fiery red fox skin in his hand was tightly protected by him.

Looking at Li Ruoyu, who was sitting on the ground, his whole body was covered by goose feathers and heavy snow, and he was drowning in heavy snow from waist down. Jing Hong didn't bother, just quietly squatted down on his side, holding the fiery red fox fur robe in his arms, different from his previous red-clothed personality, as if he was quietly squatting, just looked at Li Ruoyu quietly and didn't say a word.

Silence became a murmur under the snow.

One hour, two hours, until Jing Hong, as a monk, was still frozen and her little hands were red, the snow on Li Ruoyu's eyebrows slowly trembled, and then fell into the air, floating on the white snow on the ground.

Slowly opened his eyes, woke up from a Taoist enlightenment of heaven and earth, and looked at the snowman in front of him who was looking at himself with a fiery red fox fur robe, Li Ruoyu was rarely silent.

People are not grass and trees, because they have emotions, from the time when they were about to leave the Fallen Demon Valley, Jing Hong's glance, Li Ruoyu was aware of it in his heart, but at the time he thought he was thinking too much, but now it seems that he is thinking too much. 、

Got up from the ground and stretched out his slightly stiff legs. Li Ruoyu was just about to stretch out his hand to brush the snow off Jing Hong's hair. Jing Hong stretched out her hand to stop Li Ruoyu, and with the other hand, she handed the robe of fiery red fox skin to Li Ruoyu's chest and said, "Now, here you go."

Li Ruoyu stretched out his hand and carefully took the fiery red fox fur robe that was as heavy as the Yellow Mountain. looked at the people in front of him, and the people in front of him also looked at themselves, the four crystal beads faced each other in pairs, and the atmosphere fell into an inexplicable embarrassment for a while.

"Little radish head, come with me!" Jing Hong's tone was full of expectation.

"Good". Li Ruoyu replied.

Jing Hong was in front, Li Ruoyu was behind, and they walked out of the small courtyard one after the other, and slowly walked towards the top of an inaccessible mountain in Hengjiuzong.

Step by step, the snow in the sky is still drifting with the wind, and the snow does not become smaller, but becomes more and more intense, and it is getting heavier and heavier.

Jing Hong's pace was not fast, but on the contrary, it was unusually slow, Jing Hong did not speak, and Li Ruoyu did not speak. The two of them just walked like this, but the fiery red fox fur on Li Ruoyu's body gradually became more and more snowy.

One hour, two hours, until the night began to fall, the two of them finally reached the peak, no matter how slow the pace was, the road still had an end after all.

Looking down from the peak, the whole world is already covered in silver, and the heaven and earth in the distance are as clear as a line between the sea and the sky.

"Little radish head, you said that if we had been walking slowly in this snow, would we have reached Baitou?" Jing Hong asked Li Ruoyu.

"Aren't we already white-headed?" Li Ruoyu smiled slightly.

Listening to the words, Jing Hong also replied to Li Ruoyu and smiled.

Looking at Jing Hong's smile, Li Ruoyu casually took a piece of nearby dead wood, split it into the size of a palm with a bone sword, closed his eyes, and recalled Jing Hong's smile just now. Then he opened his eyes, and the carving knife from home in his hand flew like a knife.

After a while, a delicate wood carving appeared in Li Ruoyu's hand, blowing the wood chips on the surface of the wood carving. Like a statue that looks like Jing Hong, it comes into view.

"Now, here you go. Li Ruoyu said to Jing Hong with a wood carving in his hand.

Jing Hong took the wood carving, first gently stroked the delicate cheek of the wood carving with her right hand, and then held it with both hands and saved it.

Jing Hong, who took over the wood carving, looked at Li Ruoyu with a pair of picturesque eyes.

"Let's go back!" Li Ruoyu said softly to Jing Hong.

"Okay," Jing Hong promised.

The two of them walked slowly down the peak along the road they came, the snow was extremely thick, and they could simply use the light to escape, and every step was a light touch on the snow, leaving a shallow footprint, until the night completely covered this silver-covered place, and then returned to the small courtyard again.