In her hometown, men often transform themselves into women.
"She is scolding you." Qi Xuan pointed at me, and then said boldly: "I will support you, you go and beat her."
Yan Xitong seemed to be about to come up, but stopped again.
"Why don't you beat me?"
"I'm tired of being beaten, so I don't care." Qi Xuan looked embarrassed.
Yan Xitong said "Oh" in sudden realization, and showed a sinister smile to Qi Xuan: "Then I am even less interested."
After saying that, Yan Xitong arrogantly turned back to his place, and Qi Xuan had to follow him.
I let out a long sigh of relief after escaping the disaster.
Xia Yan and Yan Xiaoqing stood there far away, smiling helplessly at me.
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At night, we actually don’t know if it’s night or not. In short, everyone rests when they are tired from walking and sleeps when they feel sleepy. It’s like living like a pig. In Qi Xuan’s words, the longer we stay here, the more we are afraid of going out.
Not used to it.
Yan Xitong took advantage of everyone's break to grab a lot of Bodhi flower seeds. I asked him what he was doing, and he said he would take them back and plant them in his yard.
Qi Xuan immediately laughed: "When did the former king know how to save? These flowers will automatically light up, so there is no need to light up the lamp at night."
It’s hard to imagine what it would be like for a grown man to have his house filled with such luminous flowers.
Yan Xitong snorted disdainfully: "What do you know?"
Everyone laughed, and no one cared about Yan Xitong's inherently spoiled temper anymore.
When everyone was asleep, I kept my eyes open.
"Why don't you sleep?" Yan Xiaoqing, who was sitting opposite with her eyes closed to rest, suddenly opened her blue eyes and looked at me and asked.
"Did you feel it?" I raised a finger and pointed at the brightly lit front.
"What do you feel?"
"It's windy." I said.
Deep in the cave, there is no sign of nature except for the light source, but now there is wind, indicating that we are getting closer to the exit.
Yan Xiaoqing thought for a moment: "Are you happy?"
"I'm very happy to be out." That's all I could answer.
Yan Xiaoqing smiled: "But why are you still crying?"
"Because going out means separation."
Qi Xuan and I are relatively close. We only need to climb the Dupan Mountain to get there. But we are thousands of miles away from Yan Xiaoqing and Yan Xitong. After this separation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again.
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"Every banquet in the world must come to an end, grapes. Life is about making choices. If you don't want to give up... you have to give up. Because what you give up will naturally be replaced by something better." Yan Xiaoqing's tone was leisurely, as if he came from a far away place.
"What if there is no substitute?" Yan Xitong suddenly woke up. Maybe he had not fallen asleep at all, because when he opened his eyes, there was no trace of confusion in his eyes.
Yan Xiaoqing smiled: "Then slowly reflect on what you have given up."
Some people are so special that you can't say goodbye. This has nothing to do with love, family affection, or friendship. It's just a different kind of emotion that God has given us.
"Fourth brother, how long can you live?" Yan Xitong suddenly looked at Yan Xiaoqing.
This time Yan Xiaoqing and I were silent.
We can live for a long time, and even though the world has turned into a sea of change, we are still alive.
Immortality is not a pie falling from the sky, but God wants to use our eyes to witness this ever-changing world. Only when we slowly become tired and numb can we end our own lives before we can be truly free.
