Xiaosheng is not a nerd

"So you're really gone?"

"Let's go!" Lu Yehua said firmly, expressing that she really had no need in this regard.

Xie Fu exposed his back to Lu Yehua: "Then come up."

Lu Yehua secretly felt lucky. He only felt that the true energy in his body was empty, and his meridians were still aching. If he walked by himself, it would slow down his speed. Thinking of this, he put his hands on Xie Fu's shoulders.

Xie Fu wrapped his hands around her spine, and Lu Yehua felt his heart tighten. Xie Fu was already carrying her towards the land of acid rain.

In this land of acid rain, drizzle falls all the time, and the ground is full of muddy puddles. There is no solid land anywhere.

A drop of water here can kill people, and it is actually an extremely dangerous place. Under the double protection of Sui Yi and Xie Fu, Lu Yehua can even lie on Xie Fu's back and rest peacefully.

Looking at Xie Fu, whose feet were like light feathers, and looking at the drizzle all around, Lu Yehua felt that everything was beautiful for some reason.

She is actually a very poetic woman, but such a person is destined to be a very lonely person.

She often came to the mist-shrouded Huigang alone in the early morning. In the early morning rain and mist, she would see the faint boat and listen to the waterbirds singing sadly through the mist. The gentle waves of the water were like the ripples of clothes on her body. It was both simple and dreamy. And full of charm.

This is a spiritual enjoyment for her.

She also likes the clear weather at the beginning of the rain in Huangshan Mountain, the warm sunshine, the majestic sea of ​​clouds rolling in, the humid mist covering the peaks of Huangshan Mountain, the misty clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds and the mountain peaks hugging each other like lovers.

She likes the streets after the drizzle. The gentle scent of mountains and rivers blows into her face. She walks in the streets and alleys. The uneven bluestone slabs under her feet are the traces left by the years. Sometimes she will stop and count the steps on them. .

Behind the high horse-headed wall are many deep houses and courtyards. Looking at the traces of moss on the walls, sometimes she would think about what kind of stories had been played out among them.

At that moment she seemed to be one with history, and her excitement and joy at that moment was something that no language could ever express.

She left the image of a famous lady to the world, but left the spiritual world to herself.

She is lonely, even in front of her daughter.

When Xianting was a child, she often held Xianting's hand and walked through the places she liked to walk, longing for resonance between mother and daughter.

Perhaps Xian Ting is still young and relies more on her rather than feeding her spiritually.

Sometimes she held Xianting's little hand and asked who was holding her hand. She had imagined a shadow, but this person was definitely not Gu Quan.

Something splashed on her face, like rain, and Lu Yehua felt inexplicably excited and happy.

It wasn't rain, it was the sweat from Xie Fu's body. Lu Yehua raised her head slightly, and the sweat that became intense because of running hit her face.

It is a special kind of breath, both turbulent and hot, yet gentle and warm. It is what she has been looking for but can't find when she walks through Huigang, Huangshan, and the streets of Huizhou.

Lu Yehua couldn't help but close his eyes, his body went limp, his soul trembled, and tears filled his eyes for a moment.

She couldn't help but hugged Xie Fu tightly, eager to become one with this spiritual resonance.

While running, Xie Fu suddenly stopped and called out softly: "Mother-in-law."

What responded to him was Lu Yehua's slightly trembling body and his singing breath.

Xie Fu turned his head, and what came into view was a head full of white hair and a face with tears hanging down his old wrinkled cheeks.

Xie Fu was stunned for a moment and asked softly: "Mother-in-law, what's wrong?"

Lu Yehua just smiled and shook her head. She couldn't tell Xie Fu in words. There were some things that could only be understood but not spoken.

Xie Fu groaned and turned his head, but obviously slowed down.

"Oh what? I didn't say anything."

Xie Fun said: "Sometimes when people ask me why I laugh, but I can't tell them how wonderful it is, I just say "Oh." Lu Yehua's eyes lit up: "Continue."

"Just like my mother-in-law, you are bursting with tears right now. Is this sadness? In addition to sadness, you will also cry when you are excited, happy, and when you achieve your wish. What is more profound is the indescribable beauty deep in your soul."

"Thank you, Fu, have you been to Huigang?"

“I was in a hurry last time when I went to Huizhou, and I didn’t have a chance to go sightseeing yet.”

Lu Yehua said lightly: "What a pity."

Xie Fu said with a smile: "It's a pity, water and love are all average in the world. Have your mother-in-law ever been to Suzhou?"

"Who is waiting for you to serve tea if you haven't been to your wedding day?"

Xie Fu laughed: "Then have you been to Peach Blossom River?"

"How can I miss this soft water."

"Then in what month did my mother-in-law go to Taohua River?"

"September."

Xie Fu was confused: "It wasn't September when I got married to Xianting."

"Can't I have been there before?"

Xie Fu chuckled: "Mother-in-law is really good at choosing time."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because the Peach Blossom River in September has a special scenery that cannot be seen in other seasons."

Lu Yehua said: "Don't tell me yet, let me guess."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "You can't guess what I'm talking about?"

"What if I guessed it."

"If you guess it, just assume that we have a good understanding."

With a clear understanding, Lu Yehua's heart trembled slightly and he said with a smile: "What if I guess it and you don't admit it?"

"If you can guess it, you can guess it. There's nothing wrong with admitting it."

"Then I said it."

"Go ahead."

"Qiu Mu, right?"

Xie Fu was surprised. Just the word "Autumn Eyes" was enough to describe a thousand things. He even thought of a landscape in his mind, but Lu Yehua used two words to describe it, which was extremely vivid.

Lu Yehua said: "The green and yellow willow trees on the river bank sway gently in the autumn wind, just like the woman's sparse eyebrows. They are less vibrant and green but still gentle. The water of the Peach Blossom River in autumn is shallow, unlike in summer. Woof, even sad, like waiting for an autumn rain, the mist is misty and the rain is light and tender, that moment..."

Xie Fu answered: "The tenderness and quietness at that moment are like a woman's eyes, uncompromisingly beautiful. It is the shyness of youth that has passed through the early spring, the enthusiasm and unrestrainedness of the hot summer, and the loneliness and dryness without water. By chance, A burst of autumn rain, but it can instantly rejuvenate."

"She looks demure and beautiful, but the mist is full of her melancholy, and the raindrops are like beads, but they are her boldness. Every drop of it creates a circle of fine ripples, full of her story. The big ones are like laughter, and the small ones are like laughter. Drops like sadness.”

Lu Yehua just nodded slightly and responded silently. She never thought that someone could see the same scenery and feel the same as her. This was the spiritual confidant she had never been able to find.

She cultivated a fairy court of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but could not cultivate a spiritual partner.