Chapter 14 1 The main finale is full of stars.
The sunset hangs at the foot of the mountain. Sunlight paints the forest with different shades of gold.
There was silence in the cabin.
Should be cold then sat up from the bed, half array did not move.
I feel this way every time I wake up. My head is heavy and I am in a daze. Memory is like a heavy mire, which will gradually become clear after a period of time.
He sat for a while before getting up. Some things have become habits. He went to the whiteboard and wrote down the new numbers. Out of the cabin, I looked at the stream in the sunset and the mist in the forest. Then squat down, grab a handful of cold water and wash the dust off your face.
The water flowed silently along the fingers.
He suddenly zheng.
Hands down, wearing a white shirt, just squatting by the stream, as if frozen.
He slowly turned his head and stared at the dark wooden house. He stood up and walked in slowly again.
At dusk, a room was dark.
He turned on the light.
The orange light penetrated the turbid light. It also illuminates her outline and her face.
When she was cold, she looked at her quietly and did not move. For an instant, the whole body seems to become stiff and stagnant because of waiting and expectation.
He stood by the bed for a while, but she still didn't move. He suddenly turned away, his long tail and ears exposed, just hanging quietly.
He finally turned around and once again wanted to go outside to spread the night se.
Suddenly, his ears trembled slightly. He stopped suddenly, and for a moment, he couldn't turn around.
Something touched his tail lightly and almost feebly. His whole body froze, his tail was fixed in mid-air and he couldn't move.
He turned around.
She is lying in bed.
She opened her eyes.
Clear eyes are like a lake that has been silent for thousands of years, covered with a layer of confused fog, and every eyelash is clear under the light. She stared at him stupefied, her hands hanging over the bed, and her slender fingers stroking the tip of her tail gently.
Two people, who also didn't speak, also did not move. So I stared quietly for a long time.
When it's cold, get down on one knee by the bed and kneel down slowly. Then he lowered his head, picked her up from the bed and held her in his arms. Xie Xizhi's tears suddenly fell down and filled her almost dry eyes, and she couldn't help but feel pain. His hand was so tight that he almost rubbed her into his body. She heard him take a long, slow breath, as if trying to suppress some emotion. She seemed to have something in her throat and said huskily, "When it's cold ..."
He buried his head deep in her shoulder socket and began to cry.
Xie knows that in the whole body, it is too stiff to move, and there is no strength in the whole body, but it seems that every inch of bone is hurting and every inch of blood is crying. "It should be cold ... it should be cold ... it should be cold ..." She called his name again and again in a weak voice. She cried silently, and she almost collapsed.
Bright stars, millions of falling and shining stars in space.
They finally heard the sound of the stars.
Light the beam that belongs to us.
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It is late at night.
The forest is very quiet. There are insects and birds singing. In the light, the towels are steaming, and the whole room seems to be polluted. Xie Xizhi leaned against the bed with a pillow behind him. After lying for too long, she still can't move at all.
When it is cold, she sits by the bed and wipes her face, hands and cold feet with a towel.
She just looked at him for a while.
"What do you want to eat?" He asked in a soft voice, then paused and said, "You haven't eaten for a long time, so you can only drink porridge. I'll do it right away. "
"Never mind, I don't feel hungry." She whispered.
So he didn't move, put down the towel, just held her hand and looked at her quietly.
Xie's eyes crossed his shoulders and fell on the whiteboard. He saw the number 7 16, and there was a line: "After coming out, add it once." Her eyes froze and then slowly returned to him.
"7 16 times ..." She asked softly.
He just smiled lightly, and his eyes were dark and heavy: "Hmm."
Xie Jin didn't speak again, just looked down at the two men shaking hands. His hands are as slender and white as before, and hers are as slender, but a lot of blood is missing. He held almost every finger of her in his palm.
"Is it hard?" She asked a stupid question.
He was silent for a moment: "Not bad."
"... oh. "
Xie Jin reached out and gently touched his hair.
"Later ..."
I don't want you to be lonely, and I don't want you to be lonely. A person stays in the depths of this forest, guarding our future and our hoary heads.
Ying Han seemed to perceive what she didn't say, and a shallow shiny smile appeared in her eyes. She bowed her head and gave her a kiss.
He helped her to lie down again, and she looked at him with wide eyes. He lay down beside her, took her hand and put her in his arms. Xie Xizhi's tears fell down again. He lowered his head, gently rubbed her face with his face and kissed away her tears. Then the tail, gently, gently wrapped up, finally wrapped more and more tightly, wrapped her whole in her arms. There is no gap between two people, just like a person, finally together.
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A month later.
It's winter now, and the mountains are colder than the cities. Zhuang Chong, wrapped in a jacket, was lying on the grass at the school gate with a grass in his mouth. Mom, he thought, I lost again at chess with Gu Jisheng. I'm willing to "throw in the towel". I have to blow it here and turn it into an popsicle before I can go back.
The students have already had a holiday. At dusk, there is soft yellow light in the yard. Nie Chuhong is making hot pot, and Gu Jisheng must be dominating the TV. Zhuang Chong smelled the smell of food floating in the air. Although it was cold, he closed his eyes comfortably.
Speaking of which, I miss little John's cooking. I don't know. What happened to him and them?
I was thinking about it in a daze. His ears suddenly heard footsteps coming from the hillside, and his most familiar voice of "creaking, creaking".
ZhuangChong body suddenly a shock, slowly opened his eyes.
Sharp, silver se metal face, has been pestle in front of him. Yan opened his mouth wide and stared at him with a happy smile: "Xiao Lin! Is it because our hearts are connected, and you think I'm here to pick me up? "
Zhuang Chong smiled faintly and rolled over to get up from the ground: "Exactly." He was about to reach out and hug Yan in his arms when he suddenly saw two men behind him. The whole person seems to have been stopped, and his handsome and gentle face is a little white.
When it's cold, hold Xie Xizhi's hand and smile. Xie Jin knew that her eyes sparkled like the cleanest stream in winter and said with a smile, "What? Don't recognize it? " Although the tone is very ridiculous, it is very gentle and slow.
Zhuang chong is dull. He stretched out his hand and pushed Yan away, then walked towards her step by step. He imagined seeing her again a thousand times, and then happiness suddenly came to him. His throat was blocked: "You ..." Holding her hand, he finally said slowly: "It's good to have you back."
Xie Jin knew that her eyes were hot and reached out and hugged him.
Behind them, footsteps came from the yard. Nie Chuhong was still wearing an apron and ran to the door. When he saw this scene, his steps suddenly stopped. Gu Jisheng followed, looking at them with some doubts.
Wang Xie smiled at them with tears in his eyes. Nie Chuhong stared at her silently for a long time, his eyes red and he smiled slowly.
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That night, I was replaced by Yan to cook. Nie Chuhong took out all the good wine collected by Gu Jisheng, so angry that Gu Jisheng shut himself in the house and refused to come out for a long time. Finally, it was Xiao Qiong Yan who made Tiramisu, and he was forgiven.
A charcoal basin was burned in the yard and a table was placed on it. Xiao Qiong-Yan brought the newly-made Jiugongge hot pot and a big table of meat and vegetables. Everyone moved a small bench and sat around the table.
Xie Jin knew that a man as tall as he was when he was cold could not hold a pair of long legs sitting on a small stool. He asked, "Are you uncomfortable sitting like this?" When it was cold, Xiao Qiong Yan didn't answer. When it was cold, he moved out a comfortable cane chair from the room instead.
I'm really not used to sitting on such a narrow stool when it's cold. I didn't refuse. I sat on a cane chair and looked down. I saw Xie Xizhi still sitting on the stool at the feet, and the whole person looked very small. He took her hand and asked softly, "Would you like to sit on my lap like eating at home?"
There were many people around, and Xie Xizhi's face suddenly burned and stared at him. NieChuGong smiled and said nothing. Zhuang Chong said, "Wocao, do you want to be so loving?" Say that finish also smiled. Yan rested her hands on her hips and proudly said, "What is this show of love? You don't know them ... "Xie Jin put his hand over his mouth and turned a little red with cold. She reached for Yan and threw it aside.
Give the cup a change and drink the bright moon. Xie Jin was still drunk after drinking a cup, but I don't know when, she really threw herself into Ying Han's arms, leaned in a daze, smelled the breath on his shirt, listened to his low and moist voice, and talked to everyone. She has never seen drinking when it is cold. Today, she realized that his eyes were getting clearer and clearer. Even if his cheeks are red, wine can't make him drunk. Yan proudly said, "You don't know that once a commander drank wine and a driver overturned the whole deck ..."
After drinking for more than half an hour, Zhuang Chong collapsed directly to the ground and began to snore on his desk. Gu Jisheng blushed after drinking and ran outside to sing by the neck. Nie Chuhong's drinking capacity is the best among all, but he is also drunk when he is cold. He lit a cigarette and smoked it very comfortably. After a while, he fell asleep in the chair.
Xiao Qiong-Yan is still making dessert in the kitchen, and at this time, there are only Xie Jinzhi awake to cope with the cold and half awake in the yard. She leaned against his arms and thought, they are all too gentle people. No one mentioned it just now, and she didn't ask how much she had experienced. She just smiles and cares, and then she gets drunk easily.
Around quietly, slowly, Xie Jin heard the sound of snow, rustling. She looked up and saw snowflakes falling like wool from the dark sky. I looked at her coldly and then bowed my head and kissed her.
He picked her up and walked into the room that Nie Chuhong prepared for them. Close the door, it's cold and warm in the room. Only the fine snow outside the window is still falling, just like a beautiful little picture. After all, after drinking wine, there seems to be a fire burning in my body when I am cold. Looking at her reddish and delicate face, I feel even worse. Xie Xizhi was pressed on the bed by him, holding his shirt with his hand, just making eye contact and not talking. He clasped her hands, close to every inch of her body, and then wrapped and kissed her again and again, deeply entering her, so that she could only curl up in his arms, breathe together and tremble together. Let this snowy night be just you and me.
After midnight, Xie Xizhi fell asleep. Although I was reluctant to let go of the person in my arms when I was cold, I got up, put on my shirt and trousers, put on my thin coat and pushed the door out.
Outside, Yan has waited for a long time. He smiled: "Commander, everything is ready. Do you want to see it? "
Smile and nod when you are cold: "OK, thank you."
The master and servant soon reached the mountainside behind the school.
At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the snow has stopped and the moon is hanging in mid-air. The azalea sea here has long withered and all the leaves have fallen off. However, every inch of branches is covered with crystal snowflakes. From a distance, there are thousands of trees and blooming snowflakes. In the moonlight, the magical beauty is unbelievable.
An extra-large bed fell in the sea of flowers.
When He Yan arrived, Zhuang Chong was putting roses on the bed. Nie Chuhong climbed up the tree and hung colorful lights above the bed. Gu Jisheng was arranged to stand by on the cliff and practice singing the wedding March in the face of Lang Lang Gan Kun.
Xiao Qiongyan: "Commander, what is it?"
When I was cold, I stood with my hands down, and a clear and bright light appeared in my eyes: "Good."
Xiao Qiongyan: "Oh yeah!" Go over and give Zhuang a tacit understanding. Nie Chuhong jumped down from the tree, picked up another big bouquet of roses from the side and handed it to Ying Han. He said with a smile, "Everything is ready. We'll start right away, just waiting for you to bring the heroine."
Ying turned slightly red with cold, and took the flowers: "Thank you." Looking at the full and rosy petals, I suddenly remembered that a long time ago, it was also here that Xie held the petals and said to him, "Look, is it like your ears?" My heart is full of tenderness and excitement. Holding the flowers, he turned around and his tail popped out. He said calmly and firmly, "OK, I'll wait for her." But before the words are finished, people have turned into a meteor-like light and shadow, flying in Xie's direction.
Nie Chuhong, Zhuang Chong and Yan stood in situ, stunned at the same time, and then all laughed.
"God bless!" Yan is still a little nervous and bows to the moon. "The commander's proposal must succeed!"
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The door was lightly closed. When it was cold, Xie Xizhi came in with flowers in his hand and was still sleeping.
He sat by the bed.
The suit has been changed and the ring is in his pocket. After sitting for a while, he lowered his head and took out two other things from his shirt pocket.
Account card and ID card.
When it was cold, I thought a little. Just now, Zhuang Chong didn't mention how these two extremely important things should be used in the process of proposing marriage. After thinking about it, he took them out and put them in roses seriously, which was very eye-catching. There was a smile on his face. In this way, it should not be wrong.
She slept soundly and deeply. Breathe evenly, your face is soft and within reach.
Wait quietly when it's cold.
Tail, always gently shaking behind. The animal's ears turned red involuntarily. Outside the window, I don't know when it began to snow again, white and pure, and pieces fell gently on the window lattice. Outside the foggy window, a bright moon hangs in the night sky.
When it was cold, I waited, bowed my head, blushed and smiled gently.
The stars are in the sky. It turns out that the best thing in the world is that I finally met you in Na Yue that year.