The charming girl of the farm gate of crossing

Chapter 2391 Let's go, it's dawn
Old Yetou, Ye Laijin and his son were relatively silent, and sat withered all night.

Ye Xusheng, on the other hand, ran in the mountains until he was exhausted, and then he lay down on the cold ground, feeling sad secretly.

Da Bai left, and Chen Xing also left.

He also wants to go, wants to see her.

But he had no face to face her.

His body was uneven and bitingly cold. He didn't notice it, and looked up at the night sky with empty eyes. The boundless sky was as black as splashed ink, covering everything in the world and mixing them into one.

If he could, he really wanted to just hide in the endless darkness and never face the sunlight.

But he knew that in half an hour, it would be dawn.

The sun will eventually drive away the darkness and start a new day.

Time flows away silently, never staying for anyone.

No matter how he resisted, the rising sun broke through the shackles of the clouds as always, revealing the brilliant morning light.

When the dawn was about to break, he tightly closed his eyes, trying to continue to indulge in the darkness.

The golden light hit his face and body through the gaps in the tree branches, exposing his whole body to the sunlight.

The early spring breeze blows towards his face with a hint of chill, and he intuitively feels the coolness on his cheeks.

It turned out that I don't know when, tears wet my face.

He raised his arms to cover his eyes, silently resisting the brighter and brighter morning light, but he was deceiving himself after all.

In bright sunlight, he had nowhere to hide.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly lowered his arms, slowly opened his eyes, and stared at the blue sky in a silent trance.

If possible, he would like to just stay here like this, without thinking or doing anything, just lying quietly on the ground alone in a daze.

But today is a special day...

Ye Xusheng sat up for a while, a look of expression flashed across his cold eyes.

Xin'er will definitely come back for the May [-]th festival of the second uncle and the second aunt.

Xiner, Xiner!
He opened his thin lips lightly, calling her name silently, and his cold heart gradually warmed up.

Someone was coming, stepping on the dead branches and fallen leaves all over the ground, making a small sound, getting closer, getting closer.

The corners of Ye Xusheng's lips curled up, and the light in his eyes moved slightly.

"Let's go, it's dawn."

Chen Xing's expression was calm, as usual.

But he knew it was different.

From the moment he knew his mother was plotting against Xin'er, everything was different.

"How long has Dabai gone?"

"An hour."

"An hour?"

Ye Xusheng murmured softly, "It should have arrived at the He Mansion by now."

"..."

Chen Xing didn't speak.

As the breeze blows, the bare branches tremble and make rustling sounds, making the mountains and forests even more lonely.

Ye Xusheng raised his eyes and looked up at the tall elm tree in front of him against the morning light. The thick trunk was rough and cracked, dusty and unsightly, and the bare branches were even more messy and disorderly.

Even though it was early spring, it still looked like dead wood and rotten plants.

Suddenly there was a kind of melancholy in my heart that the spring breeze would wear green clothes for it.

In the clear and cold breeze, the two teenagers stood and sat one by one, with calm faces and cold brows, silently immersed in their own thoughts, and sad alone.

Ye Xusheng looked at it for a long time, until his eyes became sore before he came back to his senses.

"Let's go."

Seeing that the sun was getting higher and it was getting late, he knew he couldn't delay any longer, so he quickly got up and walked down the mountain.

Chen Xing followed silently.

The two of them walked all the way in silence, unknowingly they had reached the halfway up the mountain, and after passing a dense forest, they suddenly felt a bright light in front of them.

The dry bushes are mixed with clusters of winter jasmine, the branches are bent, and the body is dancing. The delicate flowers are delicate and beautiful, and the elegant fragrance is blown by the wind, which is refreshing.

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Slender and petite, it also solves Chunzao.

Occupying the center is a good color, and the branches are decorated with new skills.

When Donghuang first arrived in Jiangcheng, Yin Qin went to welcome the spring first.

Begging and gold belts, pressing red and purple one after another.

……

Spring has really come.

The tense person relaxed inexplicably, and his cold brows softened a little. Looking at the clusters of delicate and beautiful winter jasmine flowers, a glimmer of hope gradually grew in his heart.

Xiner~
(End of this chapter)