Sun Wukong slowly stood up in the grass and plucked the blades of grass from his face.

Liuying walked over and stretched out his hand towards Sun Wukong's face.

Sun Wukong immediately dodged, his eyes turned to contact Yang Jian's gaze, and he stood still, and when the hand took down the blade of grass on his face and ran to his head, Sun Wukong came back to his senses, and quickly tilted his head, and Liuying's hand fell into the air, which seemed to bring some loneliness.

Sun Wukong immediately felt guilty, why didn't he let her touch his head?

Actually, it's nothing to touch...... As he was thinking, the hand took a blade of grass from his shoulder, and the owner of the hand smiled at him.

This smile is like a mountain full of flowers blooming together, and the whole world suddenly lights up.

Sun Wukong was a little stunned.

Liuyi sat casually on the grass, dressed in white and covered with green on the grass, showing a little gentleness.

She plucked a few vines, flipped her fingers up and down, and quickly knitted a grass ring and handed it to Sun Wukong.

"Give."

Under the sunlight, Liuying's fingers show a slight sense of transparency, the fingers are slender and pale, but there are many small scars on the palms, indicating that the owner of the hand is not a weak person.

These hands gave Sun Wukong a very familiar feeling, as if he had been ...... before Before?

Where there is before, obviously this is the second time we have met.

The man whispered, "I'm fine." ”

"Do you know what I'm thinking?" Sun Wukong looked at her in surprise.

Liuying smiled, but did not answer, and raised the grass ring in his hand.

Sun Wukong took it, sat next to Liuying, put the grass ring on his right arm, and played with it.

Neither of them spoke, and Liuying continued to pull weeds and weave a second grass ring.

She sat on her knees, the sun shining through the foliage, dappling spots of light on her back.

Her neck was white, occasionally slumping with her breathing.

Her side is very good-looking, the bridge of her nose is straight, her eyelashes are dense and long, and when her eyes blink, it makes Sun Wukong feel like a feather is brushing her heart, numb, itchy...... Sun Wukong has never felt this way, and he doesn't know what this is.

...... Sun Wukong was immediately startled by his thoughts.

He quickly turned his head away from her, but felt the man's gaze shoot at her.

Sun Wukong raised his eyes and faced a pair of gentle eyes, like stars in the sky, bright and breathtaking, like the clear sea water outside Huaguo Mountain, yes, it is water, the water waves rippled in her eyes, dangling around, shaking Sun Wukong's heart itched again.

Suddenly there was a thought of wanting to kiss these starry eyes, this thought was so strong that it couldn't be suppressed, surging like a tide, Sun Wukong pressed down wave after wave, so he had to lower his head again.

"Why don't you dare look at me?" asked Liuyi softly.

Sun Wukong came up arrogantly and glared at her fiercely. "Who doesn't dare to look at you!"

When the man heard this, his eyes were crooked into two crescents, he smiled brightly, and reached out and rubbed his head.

When Sun Wukong reacted that he shouldn't let her touch her head, the person had already finished touching it.

So I was angry and wanted to touch it back, but I found another little fluffy tail behind her.

'Little fox. Sun Wukong stared angrily for a long time, "whew", and touched the fluffy tail as expected.

Liuying hurriedly took Wukong is hand down and asked, "What are you doing?"

Sun Wukong pretended to turn his head and look around: "Ah, the weather is good today......" Hearing the chanting spell of the hidden tail of the flowing firefly hurriedly casting, he turned his head back.

The little fox's three thousand green silk hair hung down, showing the whiteness of his face even more.

Her hair was like black satin, shining in the sun, a few strands of hair fluttering in the wind, Sun Wukong quietly grabbed it, attracting her puzzled eyes, Sun Wukong said: "I'll help you pick out white hair." ”

Liuying laughed and said, "So I have gray hair? Time is so fast, you and I haven't seen each other for nearly a thousand years." ”

Sun Wukong really looked at it carefully and said with a smile: "Haha, it doesn't seem to be." ”

"Then shouldn't you let go?" said Liuying angrily looking at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong continued to play with her tail, and he couldn't put it down, and he didn't say to let it go, and he didn't say it if he didn't let it go.

Hotaru had no choice but to slowly expose her tail and continue to weave the grass ring.

Sun Wukong got very close, and his body was almost next to Liuhua, in order to find a reason for himself to be close to him, he said: "You teach me to weave grass rings." ”

So two people sat together, one to teach, the other to learn.

The one who taught was very attentive, and the drunkard who learned was not interested in drinking, but took the opportunity to rub and suffer.

Later, a lot of grass rings were knitted, and Sun Wukong wore one on his head, but Liu Ying couldn't resist Sun Wukong's persuasion, so he also wore one on his head.

Liuying gave Sun Wukong a very strange feeling, I can't tell what it is, in short, I feel relieved when I see Liuying.

Seeing her laughing, I couldn't take my eyes off it, and when I saw her frowning, I wanted to ask who made her unhappy.

I wanted to hold her hand, I wanted to hug her and kiss her, but I felt that just sitting shoulder to shoulder was enough.

I don't have to say anything, I don't think about anything, and I don't care where the strange feeling of convection firefly comes from.

Heaven and earth were quiet and stable, and the clouds changed from a lump of cotton to patches of fish scales, slowly moving westward.

Sun Wukong looked at the clouds and said, "Liuying, that cloud has not moved for a long time, do you think it is waiting for anyone?"

The man next to him asked, "Who are you waiting for?"

"That cloud is waiting for its lovers to go with it. There is always such a person, somewhere not far ahead, waiting for you. We are born to be lacking, so we must seek it, find it, and we will be fulfilled. ”

"Can't find it?"

Sun Wukong thought for a while: "If you look for a lifetime, before the moment of death, who can be sure that you can't find it?"

"No matter what you do, you never give up?"

"Nope. What I want to do, I have to do. Sun Wukong smiled at Liuying, the sun shone down, and his golden eyes were full of tenderness.

Sun Wukong and Liu Firefly wore grass rings on their heads, chatting with each other, and more often did not speak, just meditated.

The flowers are red and bright, and the fragrance of the flowers floats.

The singing bird occasionally landed on Sun Wukong's shoulder, and Sun Wukong did not move like a mountain, allowing the birds to chirp and sing on his shoulder.

Liuying leaned against Goku, closing her eyes slightly in the warm wind.

When he opened his eyes, the man was actually weaving a straw ring beside him, and he never left it.

I took a deep breath, and I didn't know if it was the air in Huaguo Mountain that was full of my chest, or if it was a trace of emotion that I couldn't explain.

I closed my eyes again in the pleasant wind, and after a while, I was not at ease, and I looked, and the man was still there.

After repeating it a few times, I couldn't help but laugh at my own stupidity.

I'm afraid that time flies too fast, and I can't experience this scene carefully, and I can't wait to break a quarter of an hour into two moments to spend it.

I am afraid that time will pass too slowly, and if it is late, it will change, and I can't wait for a moment to be white.

The most important thing is that you can't keep it in the world, no matter how powerful you are, there is nothing you can do about it. Time is always inadvertently slipping by, "whooshing", not even saying hello before slipping, and never coming back once it slips away. Whether it is a painful time or a happy time, it will eventually pass.

Finally this moment has come.