Yuan Shan looked at Leng Yue, watching her lean down from time to time, pluck up one or two flowers and plants on the ground, or pick up a fallen leaf on the ground, and couldn't put it down and smell it.

Looking at the vague smile on her face, looking at the brilliance in her eyes, looking at the elegance and flexibility of her movements, and looking at her black, white and red clothes. He was struck by the beauty of the scene that seemed to come out of a landscape painting.

"Do you know? Leng Yue!" he couldn't help but say, "Do you know that you look like a beautiful landscape painting now?"

Leng Yue glanced up at the distant mountains, and at the same time, a layer of blush rose on her face.

She blinked her big eyes and swallowed deeply, as if to calm her mind.

"Remember?" Yuan Shan looked at her and said, "When I first saw you, I was wearing this white hat, which suits you very well, looking at it, it looks very good!

When Leng Yue heard such a straightforward and enthusiastic praise, the heart that had just calmed down jumped up again.

She blushed again and lowered her head. After a moment of silence, his eyes suddenly glowed with a strange light.

She smiled, raised her head, glanced at the distant mountains, and said:

"You know the school I passed by when I went up the mountain, and there was an old man selling salted duck eggs at the school gate. The last time I wore a hat, he called me a classmate and asked me to buy his salted duck eggs. Say that studying is too tiring and needs to be replenished. Funny, right? But his pitch was a success, and I loved it. In the end, I bought it, for the sake of that classmate. ”

"That's why you just wore a hat again today?

"yes, it's nice to be called a classmate again. ”

She smiled lightly and walked on. When she came to a large locust tree, she stopped.

The locust tree is tall and stout, with round branches, covered with black-green leaves, and clusters of white and yellow flowers, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Look, look!" Leng Yue stroked the trunk of the tree, her eyes full of surprise. "It's really beautiful! It's like a big natural tent, and this refreshing fragrance makes medicine even more inferior!"

"Really?"

Yuan Shan looked at the susceptible cold moon, his face glowed, and his eyes were filled with joy.

"Of course!"

Cold Moon observes her surroundings.

Leaning against the trunk of the tree, she pointed to the woods in front of her and said:

"Look at this part, it's like a cathedral, isn't it? The rows of tree trunks are pillars, there's the main church, there's the main altar...... Now the sun was shining through the treetops, as if through a Gothic window. How strange the changes were! Now, before us, a boudoir was unfolded, and the low bushes were small chairs, and there was no lack of mirrors, which had been left by the rain not so long ago......"

Leng Yue said in one breath, so fluent and so smooth.

Her beautiful voice also seems to be full of rhythm, full of dreams and vitality.

The distant mountain leans against a tree.

He looked at her sparkling eyes, at her gently squirming lips, at the sorrow at the edge of her brow, and he froze and was dumbfounded in her poetic fantasies.

"The forest is mysterious, it's a mysterious place...... he said after a long time.

"Lost?" Leng Yue said with a smile: "A good word, isn't it?" she looked at him and smiled again, her smile was vivid and warm.

"By the way, why haven't I seen you lately, do you come every Saturday and Sunday?" she asked him with another leaf.

"Of course!" said Yuanshan affirmatively, "Now, I come early every day, and then go to work in a hurry." ”

"Then why didn't I see it? Could it be that you carry an invisibility grass every day up the mountain?" Leng Yue's mocking tone came again.

"Stealth grass?"

Toyama's eyes widened.

"That's right, an extremely rare herb that grows in South America. There is only one plant in the world today. Did you get it?"

She sighed softly.

"If you do get it, be merciful and give it to me, I want to hide myself. ”

"Why?"

Yuanshan's eyes looked at her without blinking.

"Because ......," she whispered, her voice soft, soft, "you know the sun and rain, right? That's the tears shed by the person holding the invisibility grass for the sake of missing......"

At this time, Yuan Shan hadn't finished listening to Leng Yue's words, because, suddenly, he felt that there was such a powerful attraction that he couldn't control himself anymore.

The faint sorrow, the sad eyes, the slightly trembling lips...... He involuntarily approached Leng Yue, hugged her into his arms, and suddenly put his lips on hers.

Leng Yue couldn't think for a while......

The man's embrace, the hot lips, the deep exploration, the skin touch, shook her soul like that.

The first time she was kissed by the man she loved, it felt indescribably wonderful.

She has written so many romantic love stories and described countless kissing scenes, and for the first time, she really found the feeling.

That kind of dizziness, that kind of powerlessness, that kind of nervousness, that kind of panic, that kind of reaction and stupidity, really appeared in her.

"Girl...... Hasn't anyone kissed you?"

After a long time, the distant mountains attached to her ear and asked her very gently.

"I ...... I...... I'll be serious...... I'm stubborn and conceited, I have a lot of faults......"

After a long time, she heard her pitiful voice.

Yuanshan never let go of her, and his two arms wrapped his arms around her strongly.

"Listen!" he said, "let me tell you Leng Yue! In the eyes of my distant mountains, you are the most beautiful and true woman I have ever seen...... You flashed me like a pearl, and your stubbornness and conceit, in my opinion, were firm and excellent. You are full of poetry and books, talented, like a fire under an iceberg, cold and arrogant on the surface, but passionate in your heart. You say you're serious about me, I'm ...... I don't know how much I thank God! You are the angel of my lonely season!"

With that, he hugged her more forcefully.

"Girl!"

He called her, so affectionately.

"It may not be your luck to meet me, it's still too late to escape, there is only one chance!"

He looked her in the eye and waited for her verdict.

"Far Mountain!"

Cold Moon called his name for the first time.

She reached out and stroked his cheek, and then, with some disbelief, looked into his eyes.

"I'm not dreaming, are you? Are you the distant mountain? is it the distant mountain that has been running away for nearly two months?"

"Yes!"

He nodded.

His eyes stared at her for a moment.

He wasn't going to let her go, he was determined to pour out what was in his heart.

"I am the distant mountain, the distant mountain that once ran away!"

His lips pressed against her ears, and his breathing, heavy and rapid.

"But I found that I had nowhere to run! Let me tell you, I am indeed conceited, proud, I do not look at other people's faces, I never speak down, I do not accommodate anyone, I never bow to anyone, whether I am crazy, whether I am proud, whether I am empty-eyed, this is me!"

He hugged her, closed his eyes, and sighed deeply.

"I have never pursued a woman on my own initiative, even if I am ......," he paused, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I have never pursued my wife back then!" Therefore, I have no experience...... There are also no tricks. Over the years, I have worked in addition to work...... Of course, I have always been surrounded by many excellent women, but I have never been moved by anyone! I thought that I had no enthusiasm anymore! However, I met you! What pride, conceit, empty eyes, all hell!"

His voice was hoarse, his face flushed, and his eyes burned brightly.

"You have a devilish body, but you have a pair of angel wings, you bring me so much joy, I like you!"

Leng Yue leaned against him tightly, she bit her lip and closed her eyes.

Tears rolled out of her eyes silently...... A big teardrop, it slid down his cheeks, fell to the ground, fell into the dirt.