Yan Yu was as happy as if he had picked up a treasure. He went all the way back to the spring where Chen Mo was. Looking at Chen Mo who was as untouched as a stone, he said, "Chen Mo, it's getting dark, it's time to go back."
Chen Mo opened his eyes as if he had woken up from sleep. He had been listening to the spring music here for a month with nothing to do. Although he gained nothing, he did not feel any sense of loss.
"Where did you go to play again today?" On the way back, Chen Mo said looking at Yan Yu who was in a good mood today.
"I went to a place called Wuming Lake. It turns out that there is a beautiful lake deep in the mountains. You don't know how clear the water there is. I heard that the masters of Hongquean often go there to take a bath." Said this.
When he came, Yan Yu looked at Chen Mo with bad intentions.
Chen Mo was unmoved and said, "What then?"
"You will take me for a night outing sometime."
"Just follow the masters."
"Then you don't have to go. You have to experience it. To be honest, the water there is really clear, so clear that it can purify your soul." Yan Yu said confidently.
Chen Mo grabbed her ears and said, "You mean I'm not dirty anymore? Who is trying to seduce me? I think you need to be pure in your heart."
"It hurts, it hurts. Don't pull people's ears easily. What will you do if your ears get bigger? When the ears are bigger and smaller, how can you see people?"
"Then I'll take another one and make them the same size."
"You are so cruel!"
"Where did you get the book?" Chen Mo looked at the book in her hand and asked.
"I got it from an old man..." Yan Yu almost told him about robbing him of the book.
"Oh." Chen Mo didn't dig into it.
Returning to their cabin, they made a very simple dinner with a clear division of labor. The wild vegetables were white rice. The white rice that Chen Mo brought back from Hongli Garden last time was eaten, and now there is not much left. Chen Mo had a day
Just one meal gave him the Taoist practice of cultivating grains. Yan Yu could not achieve such a level of cultivation. Fortunately, she was already very familiar with Hong Que An and often went there to eat and drink.
, and brought back some other things, otherwise she would really be afraid that Chen Mo would starve to death.
Chen Mo was still in his "pure heart and few desires" days, while Guo Yu studied the three books she came here with. The contents in the books were different from what she had known before, and even refuted the views she had learned before.
, so he became interested, and after a quick glance at its contents, he temporarily put aside his doubts and thought about what he had promised the old man, so it was better not to break his promise.
Seeing that the relationship was no longer what it used to be, Yan Yu asked for an old futon from the Red Bird Nunnery. After cleaning it, exposing it to the sun and sewing it, he finally had it ready for use. Yan Yu couldn't care about that much anymore, he had no money.
This is the only last resort, as long as you don't break your promise.
But when I brought the clean futon to the Wuming Lake, two days had passed and it was one day later than the agreed time.
With apologies and a guilty conscience, Yan Yu walked up to the old man holding the futon he had reworked. Seeing that he was still looking bored and fishing, Yan Yu put the futon next to the old man and said, "Hey, I
Brought it."
"Okay, you little kid who keeps your word, you promised to bring it to me the morning after tomorrow. It's already the afternoon of the third day. Do you think you are...?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Yu made the mistake first, saying yes again and again, but in any case, he was just pretending to be beaten and scolded.
"Wait a minute." Yan Yu heard something was wrong. "I said I would bring it in the morning. Don't add any extraneousness."
"Is there any difference? You didn't bring it to me until now. My butt is really suffering."
"Oh, please stop sighing and sit down quickly." Yan Yu didn't want to hear the old man sighing, so he quickly helped the old man to try his own mat, and then he could retire with success and study these books.
Already.
"Fortunately, I still have a few copies left." The old man took out two more copies from his buttocks, patted them, and said with a proud look on his face. "Oh, why are these still a little torn?"
When the old man took out his own cushion again, Yan Yu, who had been laughing with him, became sad again. Then he heard that the book had been damaged by him, and his face became even more gloomy. He snatched it away and looked at it carefully. Sure enough, there was something wrong with it.
The damage was fortunately not serious.
"When did the robbers come to Liuxu Mountain? He is still a little robber and a girl, and those bald donkeys don't care about him!"
"Ouch!"
"Plop."
Yan Yu could no longer stand this vulgar man, so he kicked him without restraining him, and kicked the old man directly into the lake.
Yan Yu was also shocked, but when he thought about the shallow water at the lake and the "injury" suffered by the book, Yan Yu's heart instantly became balanced. He snorted coldly and turned around to leave.
"Little girl, stop for me. I must teach you a lesson for your elders. If I don't slap you with thirty big sticks on your butt, it won't be enough to relieve my hatred." The old man who fell into the water thanked angrily.
Yan Yu, who was halfway out, heard his unscrupulous words and turned around and said: "You unscrupulous old man, for the sake of these two books, I will go around you once, otherwise I will beat you black and blue."
, We will see you later, no, we will never see you again!" Yan Yu left after saying this, leaving the one still in the water. If he has the strength to scold her, then nothing will happen to him, and the two are clear.
"Little girl, just wait for me. Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will find you first. Damn it!!!"
After the unhappy breakup, Yan Yu kicked the two books in his arms and sneaked back to the hiding place by the lake. He took a look at the big stone and saw that the old man was still making his penis there with wet clothes.
Grandpa has really left.
Back in her room, Yan Yu carefully put away the basic books. Now that the work was done, she had time to slowly figure out these books, and her boring life had new fun.
Yan Yu was so fascinated by the contents of the book that he didn't even know that Chen Mo was back.
"this..."
"ah!"
As soon as Chen Mo spoke, Yan Yu was jumped.
"What are you doing?"
"You are the one. What are you doing? You came back so quietly." Yan Yu returned and started to blame Chen Mo.
"What's wrong with you? How can you be so absorbed in reading a book? It's already dark and you can see. Can you keep your eyes open at night?"
"It turns out it's dark." Yan Yu realized at this time that it was dark, and he thought of many things while reading, and all the things his parents taught him when he was a child came to mind.
"You are really possessed."
Chen Mo said something and started to work on tonight's dinner.
"Let me help you."
Yan Yu also put down his own affairs at this time.
After a simple dinner, the two of them lay on the homemade deck chairs in the yard, looking at the brightest star in the night sky, while Yan Yu talked about what happened in Sedum.
"You kicked someone into a lake for two books. Should I praise you or scold you?" Chen Mo couldn't help but cry after hearing her heroic deeds.
"Do you think I am Lian Wu's material?" Yan Yu raised his foot and kicked the old man's foot, waving it gently.
"It's just you, come on, you're the one who shouts tired after swinging the knife twice." Chen Mo said without concealing it.
"Why are you looking down on people?"
"It's not that I'm looking down on you, you did go too far. You kicked someone into the lake for two books. It really shouldn't have happened." Chen Mo looked at the stars in the sky.
"Why am I going too far? Aren't you the same?!" Yan Yu was unhappy and said something back.
"Then tell me, why am I like you?" Chen Mo said lightly.
"Look, for a book, I can kick an old man who doesn't know why into the lake. For a knife, you can push many people to the ground and rub them, making them lose face. You are all doing whatever it takes to get the same thing."
"Wait a minute, you are using strong words, can this be the same..."
"What's the difference? You love knives, I love books, and I work hard for the things I like. Isn't that right? You can do that, so why can't I..."
"Wait a minute." Chen Mo interrupted her rationale again and said, "I'm not talking about the problem of the knife and the book, but the source of this matter is wrong. Don't evade the important and take the easy. My knife has passed the normal competition.
As for you, they didn’t tell you that they would give it to you, or what conditions they would give it to you, you just took it openly."
"I don't care. Besides, that old man is a master who doesn't understand the treasure. This book can't be wasted by him in vain. Can you bear to let Qingyu fall into the hands of those unknown people?"
"I am also a nobody." Chen Mo corrected Yan Yu.
"Even though you are a nobody, you are already the number one in the conference." Yan Yu disagreed with Chen Mo's statement. Others may not care, but she cared very much.
"Before this, I was unknown, and now I'm not very famous either." Chen Mo still said in a puzzled and humorous way.
"Don't interrupt me. In short, I just saved those books from water and fire. I am doing a good deed to deal with extremely evil people. We must have the courage to take action to save those books from water and fire..."
As Yan Yu spoke, he looked at Chen Mo aside. He didn't know when he had closed his eyes.
"I'm sleeping all day long. I don't dare to do anything. I just sit on the stone by the spring and meditate there. What's the difference between that and sleeping? Who are you doing all day long? Are you a pig?"
As he spoke, Yan Yu walked back to the house alone. After a while, he came out again with an extra piece of clothing in his hand. He put it on Chen Mo, then he sat back on the chair and pillowed it with his hands.
My head continues to look at the night sky at this time
In this way, Yan Yu didn't know when he fell asleep. He only knew that the night sky he was looking at began to change dramatically. He used the night as a book and the stars as characters to read the entire sky.