The 279th chapter for others to make wedding clothes (4)
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In the evening of autumn, the setting sun takes away the last ray of light with a wave of its hand, and everything in the world is dyed a water-like blue. A misty drizzle falls in the sky, and the rain is like mist and gauze, and it seems that it can be brushed away easily. For autumn, this
Moisture is indeed a rare gift. Perhaps God had a sense of it, so he specially sent it to gently soothe this frightened city.
Sun Suhe held a folding fan and walked casually in the rain. The Shoushan stone seal trembled slightly, but Sun Suhe did not pay attention to it most of the time. There was a more direct tacit understanding that was turning into a road sign to guide Sun Suhe.
Sun Suhe did not hold an umbrella. The rain slightly moistened his face, and his mood also seemed to be moistened, but it seemed a little too moist. His heart was soaked in the water, struggling with himself. He was eagerly looking forward to,
But I cringed nervously, not wanting to think about it, but I couldn't stop thinking about it.
Unknowingly, Sun Suhe had already set foot on the bluestone mountain road of Lingyin Mountain. The famous mountain temple where the immortals were hidden has now become a famous scenic spot crowded with tourists. It has very little fairy spirit but a lot of tackiness. Fortunately, at this time
There were not many tourists, and occasionally a few people passed by, nodding slightly without saying a word, which turned a bit of vulgarity into a warm human touch.
Sun Suhe climbed up the stairs. Before he had taken a few steps, he suddenly felt something. He looked up and saw that on the edge of the mountain road, the misty drizzle was like light clouds covering the moon, and a slender figure stood in it. Expectation and tension melted together.
With an overflowing smile, Sun Suhe walked a few steps quickly unconsciously.
"I've been waiting for five minutes." Hanabi turned to Sun Suhe and whispered softly, with a tone that seemed both reproachful and joyful.
"Sorry." Sun Suhe apologized happily in his heart, "Did you know I would come?"
"Well, I feel it." Hanabi slowly walked up the mountain, "Su He, would you like to walk with me for a while?"
Sun Suhe blurted out: "Of course."
"I have forgotten to tell you that my surname is Sun, and my full name should be Sun Suhe."
Hanabi stopped and looked back slightly to look into Sun Suhe's eyes. "I know, you said your name is Suhe, so I will call you Suhe. Don't you like it?"
The two looked at each other, and Sun Suhe responded to her clear gaze: "I like it."
Hanabi raised her hands and turned around slightly, wearing a moon-white dress with a faint fragrance, and the skirt fluttered.
"Does it look good? I asked Ashuang to help me choose it." Hua Huo smiled slightly and said, "Although she seemed very reluctant."
The hair that was moistened by the rain and slightly scattered, the pitiful and cute smile with lively and playful charm, the collarbone with clear and slightly slim lines, the moon-white dress that was cut to fit, plain and elegant...Sun Suheyi was fascinated by the look. He remembered that he was wearing the same suit.
Wearing casual casual clothes, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. At the same time, he regretted in his heart, why didn't he notice earlier that she, who was always neatly dressed, was wearing a skirt today?
"What's wrong?" Hanabi asked, looking at Sun Suhe who was silent.
Sun Suhe smiled shyly: "It's so cute, I'm speechless."
"Really? I don't often wear clothes like this, is there anything weird about it?"
How could there be something strange? Every move, every frown, every smile is really pitiful. But thinking about it, Sun Suhe suddenly recalled a Yuefu poem: I didn't comb my hair in the past, and my silk hair fell on my shoulders. I stretched it gracefully on my lap.
, where is not pitiable.
She looks very cute with short hair, but I really want to see her with long hair. What kind of beauty will it be? Sun Suhe thought about it and couldn't help but murmured: "If she has long hair..."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Sun Suhe immediately reacted and quickly shut up. These thoughts could not be expressed casually, it was too abrupt and too frivolous.
"Do you like long hair?" Hanabi asked.
"No, ah, just now, at that moment, I suddenly felt that long hair is more suitable for you, and I didn't know why I said it." Sun Suhe said hesitantly: "Please don't mind it. I know that hair is also very important for spiritual practice.
The means cannot be casual."
Hanabi asked curiously: "Hey, is that so?"
"Alice said it."
"So that's it. But, as for me, I just think short hair is more convenient."
"That's right." When talking about Alice, Sun Suhe thought of an important question. "Yes, yes, Alice and I actually have a brother-like relationship. She is like my brother, there is no other relationship.
.”
"Really? Why are you telling me this?" Hanabi said as if she didn't care.
"I..." Sun Suhe almost blurted out because I didn't want you to misunderstand, because I like you, but after all, he hesitated for a moment when the words came to his mouth. Is it right to say it like this? Is it appropriate? Is it too hasty? No, I want to
Okay, I'm going to hit the ball straight, and I said it sincerely and heartily.
Sun Suhe suddenly made up his mind, but at that moment of hesitation, Hanabi had already moved forward. Sun Suhe faced the air, full of determination, and was dragged into the quagmire of hesitation.
Hanabi continued to walk up the mountain, and Sun Su walked side by side, but the atmosphere became awkward and subtle.
Silence was as heavy as stone and like a mountain, lying heavily between the two of them. Sun Suhe was so anxious that he began to keep looking for something to say. He felt that this was his responsibility. Whether it was embarrassing or boring, at least he should not be silent anymore.
"Su He, although we have known each other for a short time, sometimes I have a strange feeling that I am very close to you." Hanabi stretched out her fingers as if touching the air in front of her. "So, there is no need to find various topics.
Come take care of me and let’s walk together for a while.”
Sun Suhe felt warm in his heart and nodded with a smile. The silence became a tacit understanding that was worth a thousand words because of this sentence.
Long strips of bluestone paved the mountain road at the foot, and the trees and grass beside the road performed the Zen of withered glory. The rain hitting the rocks made it even more tranquil. The misty drizzle woven into a sparse curtain, and the whole world was isolated at this moment.
Outside, there is only you and me, no need for extra words, just walking side by side like this is a deep happiness.
Sun Suhe enjoyed this moment of closeness. He really wished that time could stop forever and let this journey go on forever.
The mountain road turned a corner and forked. A main road led directly to a famous temple and temple hidden in the mountains, while a small road continued up the mountain.
Hanabi clasped her hands together and bowed from a distance.
"Do you believe in Buddhism?" Sun Suhe asked curiously. The Hanabi in his impression was not a person who preached compassion and discipline, but had an unusual desire to fight.
"I don't believe it, but I don't hate this quiet and simple atmosphere. I don't like crowded places, so I chose to wait for you here." Hanabi bowed her hands playfully to Sun Suhe, "It's obviously rare.
Date, sorry, please accommodate me."
Sun Su Heru drank honey and smiled, clasping his hands and bowing: "Don't be sorry, I like this feeling too. This is the truth."
"Then, can you walk a little further up the mountain with me?" Hanabi turned to the path up the mountain.