As if I had been struck by a immobilizing spell, my body trembled, my face turned red, and I looked at Sima Yang, and I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.
Sima Yang actually showed me that ruffian-like evil smile!
He took the wrong medicine! He must have taken the wrong medicine!
When I recovered from the shock, I found myself under a grape trellis on the top of the mountain.
The bright stars, like countless shining fireflies, are densely scattered across the vast night sky. The silvery-white Milky Way stretches from the northwest sky, across the sky, and cascades diagonally to the southeastern land. The dense green on the grapevines
The leaves shine green and faintly under the crystal clear moonlight...[
Sima Yang sat on the stone chair under the grape trellis, looking at me quietly, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
My face turned as red as red silk, my head hung low, and I didn't dare to look directly into Sima Yang's eyes.
Thump...thump...
I could hear my heart beating like a war drum, as if it was about to burst out of my throat at any moment.
What happened to Sima Yang today? Why did the originally gentle and gentle man become a little...a little evil when he woke up after sleeping, as if the devil Shu who had been dormant in his body for more than ten years had awakened.
I walked over to Sima Yang and sat down, coughing heavily. In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, I laughed deliberately and said, "The moon is so round..."