The wind stopped raining, and a little starlight fell into the temple. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hey......"

Four hundred and seventy-first.

"Hey......"

Four hundred and seventy-two.

"Hey......"

Four hundred and seventy-three.

"Oops......"

474...... No, he didn't follow the rules!

The young man's heart was on fire, and he turned over and shouted: "Sigh and sigh, why are you still up!"

The clay man exclaimed, "You weren't asleep?!"

The young man rolled his eyes, and after thinking that the other party couldn't see it, he said again: "Nonsense, who can sleep if you sigh all night?"

The clay man's voice trembled: "I'm sorry, my leg hurts so much, do you have any medicinal wine or painkillers?"

"Leg pain?" the young man's heart was touched, and he got up and walked towards the clay figure. The fire had been extinguished, and the remaining ashes glowed red, flickering and extinguishing. In the red light, he saw the clay figures sweating profusely, their faces pale and their lips purple, hugging and shivering by the fire. The young man was shocked: "That snake is poisonous?!"

"He wasn't poisoned. Su Ye didn't know when he appeared behind the young man, he looked at the clay man's right leg and said, "It's a broken bone." ”

"This bone is too brittle," the young man frowned, "You have to exercise more." ”

Sweat dripped from the clay man's face, and he scolded weakly: "Get out of ......"

"I can only walk and run, not roll," the young man sneered: "Why don't you teach me how to roll to meet the national standards?"

The clay figure turned his face away from him. The young man put away his smiling face, scratched his head, and said, "Does it really hurt that much? I haven't cracked my bones...... Why don't I play you a song?"

Su Ye looked at him dissatisfied, is it useful to listen to music with broken bones?

But when the clay figure heard this, he put his hands on the ground and tried to turn around. Despite his physical weakness, he gasped, "I want to ...... Can you play whatever I want to hear?"

The young man was stunned, he looked at the clay man's bright eyes, and suddenly took a deep breath: "As long as you remember the tone or lyrics, I can sing it!"

The clay man gasped, his pale face flushed, and he almost used the last of his strength to force these words out of his throat: "One! nothing!

"Boom!" In an instant, it seemed that thousands of volcanoes exploded in his mind, and the young man's fists clenched suddenly, and after rushing back to his original position, he almost savagely opened the box and picked up the guitar from inside. After trying to play a few notes, I took a deep breath and sang loudly: "I used to ask endlessly, when will you go with me, but you always laugh at me, nothing! I want to give you my pursuit, and my freedom, but you always laugh at me, nothing! Oh...... When are you going to come with me? Oh...... When are you going to come with me......"

Over and over again, and over again, until the eastern sky turned white and the rooster crowed clearly and loudly, the young man stopped playing. His fingers were so red and swollen that he didn't even dare to touch them. The clay figure had his eyes closed, his bloodless lips twitching slightly, and he was already asleep.

The young man smiled slightly: This guy is still a child.

Su Ye looked at these two people, he listened to it for half the night, the song was indeed good, but there was something he didn't understand.

He came up behind the young man and asked, "Why don't you rush to heal your wounds, but play the harp and sing?"

The young man was so frightened that he almost dropped his guitar: "You, why are you so ghostly?

Su Ye was startled, and said with a piercing look in his eyes: "How do you know that I came out of Shaolin Temple?!"

"!" the young man patted his forehead, "I forgot that you are insane, please let me go, I am very sleepy now, you have nothing to do, just go out and find something to eat." ”

Su Ye stared at him for a long time before he said lightly: "I hope that when I come back, you can answer my previous question." ”

The young man, who was completely unaware of the fact that he had already turned around before the ghost gate closed, yawned lazily and said, "Remember to steal some cucumbers, tomatoes and corn on the cob, eating too much watermelon is not good for the kidneys." ”

Su Ye walked out of the temple gate, it was dawn at this time, he saw at a glance that the farmers at the foot of the mountain were weeding and fertilizing, and the smoke of the cooking in the distant village had risen, obviously mortal things could not be taken. He hesitated for a moment and walked into the depths of the forest.

When the clay figure woke up, he was startled by the scene in front of him, and there were peaches, strawberries and cherries on the table, which were more than half a person tall. The young man was lying on his guitar case with half of his body, sleeping so much that his saliva was pouring out. The long-haired strange man sat outside the temple gate, looking out at the distant village, perhaps by an illusion, and the clay figure always felt a kind of desolation in him. That kind of sadness is like the only remaining Red Army soldiers in the movie after the annihilation of the whole army, the same tragic and desolate.

The pain in his right leg seemed to subside considerably, and he sat up, his stomach rumbling. Su Ye turned his head and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

Su Ye said lightly: "If you are hungry, eat some fruit to nourish your spirit." ”

The clay figure nodded, reached out and picked up a peach, rubbed off the fluff on it with his hands, and bit it down. The cool and sweet peach juice filled his mouth, and the peach skin was a little prickly, but it was more crisp when chewed, and he ate the peach in two or three bites, and he was too embarrassed to take it again, so he had to gnaw on the peach pit carefully.

Su Ye smiled: "These are all yours, I have already eaten, finish early and go down the mountain early." ”

The clay man's body stiffened, and his right leg ached faintly, he grabbed the peach in his hand and whispered, "Are you going to leave today?"

"What are you going to do today?" the young man looked up from the guitar case in a sleepy state, saliva pulling a long line in the air. He looked down, and the terrible scream echoed in the temple for a long time: "Guitar! my guitar !!."

The clay man watched dumbfounded as the young man took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the saliva from the box vigorously, and then opened the box with trembling hands. His expression was seen by people who didn't know the truth, and they thought that this guy was tearing down landmines.

After the box was opened, he repeatedly made sure that the saliva did not drip on the guitar along the gap, the young man let out a long breath, his heart calmed down, he patted his chest and said: "I'm scared to death, fortunately, my brother's saliva is sticky enough to not enter the guitar." ”

"Vomit ......" The clay man's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "Don't say such disgusting things when eating!"

The young man was stunned, his gaze quickly shifted from the clay figure to the pile of fruits, and the cheers rang out, and the young man rushed to the offering table almost like a hungry tiger pounced on food, grabbed the strawberries and ate them, regardless of the dew and leaves on them, chewing red all over his face, and the case was amazing.

"Fresh fruit is good!

"Hmph," the clay man expressed his disdain for this gobbling fellow, and after seeing Su Ye who was leaning on the door and watching, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly picked the largest peach and threw it to him. Su Ye stretched out his hand to catch it, and hesitated: "This is ......"

"For you!" the clay figure showed two rows of small white teeth and said, "Although you said that you have eaten it, but this is my heart, you can take it." ”

"Mind?" Su Ye held the peach, his face cloudy.

After a long time, he looked up and said, "Is this a tribute for me?"

"......" The clay man looked at Su Ye blankly, and he repeated: "Mortal, is this your tribute to this god?"

It turned out to be really a nervous disorder, and the mud man sighed in his heart. He said helplessly: "That's right, it's a tribute I gave, you can eat it quickly." ”

After receiving the reply, Su Ye suddenly laughed: "I accept your offering." ”

He held the peach in his hand and looked at it for a long time, and the clay figure couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you eat it?"

Su Ye shook his head and said, "I don't eat tribute. ”

“......”

The clay figurines were speechless.