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Chapter 64 Presumptuous, Blooming

After having dinner early, Yueying mysteriously led Sheng Fengxue to the back mountain.

The thatched hut in the mountains has also been tidied up, with everything needed, and even the bedding has been replaced with new ones.

Just when she was about to turn around the foot of the mountain and enter the flat ground, Yueying took out a tulle from her arms and covered Sheng Fengxue's eyes, and then let her lead her by the sleeves to follow.

It wasn't until he brought her into the hut that he let Sheng Fengxue see the light again.

Before it was dark outside, candle lamps were already lit in the hut, and there was already a charcoal fire in the hut, which was burning early.

The thatched hut is closed around and has no windows.

Sheng Fengxue pulled the bamboo chair over and sat down with Yueying.

"Why are you so mysterious?" Sheng Fengxue asked.

She just nearly fell several times.

"Don't peek outside," Yueying said, "I will call you when the time comes."

"I'll show you the most beautiful side," Yueying pointed to the outside of the hut and said, "At this time, when the sun is still dark, it's like a fairyland on earth."

"Is this the surprise you mentioned earlier?" Sheng Fengxue asked, pointing to the outside, "Is it outside?"

"Brother Ying guarantees that you will like it," Yueying said confidently, "There are not many people who really know this place."

Sheng Fengxue didn't know what fairyland was in this mountain.

I just feel that Yueying has said so, so she can look forward to it.

"Go to sleep first," Yueying pointed to the back room, "I will wake you up when the time comes."

Sheng Fengxue looked towards the back room.

There is only a simple bed with quilts on the bed.

"Only one bed?" Sheng Fengxue asked in surprise.

"It's Ning Zhi who slept," Yue Ying said, "In the past, we were three of us together, and she rested inside, and Dongfang Yu and I warmed up, chatted, and drank here."

"If I go to bed, wouldn't you be bored?" Sheng Fengxue smiled, she was not sleepy yet.

"Go to sleep," Yueying said, straightening her cuffs, "I still have some things to think about by myself."

"Oh." Sheng Fengxue nodded, turned around and entered the back room without hesitation, and closed the thatched door without hesitation.

It seemed that she was not in a good mood.

Yueying looked at the closed door of the thatched cottage for a long time, and sighed deeply.

He hasn't figured out what to do yet.

Before that, he didn't want to talk too much with Sheng Fengxue, nor did he want to have too much investment.

Sheng Fengxue didn't know this.

"Fate is cruel," Yueying leaned against the wall of the thatched house, "I can't even see my own tomorrow, so I don't want to drag anyone into this darkness."

"Blizzard."

Yueying looked sideways at the door of the inner room, and asked softly: "I ask you, are you willing to go with my lord?"

Naturally, there was no answer.

Only the night wind blows outside the thatched cottage.

Sheng Fengxue was tossing and turning, thinking of Yueying's attitude towards her earlier, she felt aggrieved, and thinking of what Nangong Ningzhi had said to her before, she felt at a loss again.

Although Yueying is smart, kind and childlike, he is still someone Sheng Fengxue can't see through.

Like Jun Yi, it is difficult to be understood by others!
No one can see through anyone.

After thinking too much, Sheng Fengxue finally fell into a dream.

Half-dream and half-awake, Yue Ying woke her up before she could sort out what happened in her dream.

Yueying just stood beside her bed, leaning over to look at her.

Sheng Fengxue opened her eyes, and saw Yueying's joyful and excited face in the candlelight, which was exactly the same as before.

A little suddenly.

It seemed that he wasn't the one who said no to Sheng Fengxue before.

"The time is up," Yueying said eagerly, "Now is the right time, get up quickly."

Sheng Fengxue just looked at his face fixedly, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"Hurry up," Yueying said in a rare hurry, "I'll wait for you outside, after this period of time, I'll have to wait another year."

After Yueying finished speaking, she turned and went outside.

"Oh," Sheng Fengxue replied, dejectedly, "I'll be right there."

At this moment, she seemed not interested in the surprise that Yueying said earlier.

But still with a slight expectation, he walked out slowly.

Yueying stood on the left side of the thatched cottage, leaving enough room for Sheng Fengxue.

The first thing Sheng Fengxue saw was his profile.

Under the faint moonlight halo, he was extremely serious, his eyes were shining, with a thin layer of water vapor.

It was the first time Sheng Fengxue saw Yueying with such an appearance!

A little lost.

"Hurry up," Yueying turned around, urged again, and then quickly turned to face the front, "I'm going to miss it!"

Sheng Fengxue paused, Ning Mei leaned forward first.

Afterwards, her movements stayed like this, as if frozen...

On the large flat ground outside the thatched house, in the faint moonlight, tall and straight emerald green leaves hold up groups of eye-catching pure white.

Surrounded by the warm golden halo of the rising sun, the entire sea of ​​flowers is dotted around, and the petals are like tens of thousands of pure and transparent butterflies, flying up and down with the night wind.

The dense sunflowers merged into one piece, and it was hard to tell where was the ground and where were the flowers.

The blossoms are like spotless white lotuses, like just out of the bath water, and like slim girls, lying shyly among the green branches and green leaves and the reflection of the flowers.

If one had to choose one word to describe this scene of warm sun and flowers blooming, Sheng Fengxue could only think of the word "presumptuous".

Presumptuous, blooming.

Just like between heaven and earth, only they are left, even if no one appreciates them, they still choose to bloom unrestrainedly.

How self-pitying.

How uninhibited and free and easy.

The night wind was slow at first, and then violent, causing Nuan Jinhuafen, who was already half asleep, to suddenly open her sleepy eyes.

In an instant, dots of warm gold floated on the Nuanyang flower, slowly rising, slowly rising, and finally staying above the Nuanyang flower, circling and jumping.

The tens of thousands of tiny particles are like continuous fireflies, floating freely with the breeze, from bottom to top, from left to right.

The elf-like world was so gorgeous that Sheng Fengxue was overwhelmed.

Time seems to freeze at this moment.

Feeling sprinting and moving in my heart, circling and roaring back and forth in my chest.

Enduring.

Cheeks are a little cold.

Sheng Fengxue reached out and touched it.

She actually cried.

Any exquisite and luxurious artificial production is less than one ten-thousandth of this scene!

"This... this?..." Sheng Fengxue was too dumb to speak, her lips were trembling, and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

I don't know if it's cold or something else.

"Nuanyanghua." Yueying paused before answering with a side face. Although she was excited, she was not as exaggerated as Sheng Fengxue.

"Nuanyang, Nuanyang." Sheng Fengxue muttered, and suddenly understood.

It turns out that the name of this town is not because of the warm sun, but because of the sunflower!

Tears are still flowing.

Silently.

In addition to being shocked, I was moved.

Boundless.

"I... I, no..."

Sheng Fengxue wiped her face in confusion, her speech was broken, even she didn't know what to say.

"I understand," Yueying leaned over, raised her cuffs and gently wiped the corners of Sheng Fengxue's eyes, "When we first met, I also burst into tears."

The difference is that at that time he was crying loudly.

But now Sheng Fengxue was crying silently.

"What..." Sheng Fengxue didn't know whether he wanted to ask "Why are you crying", "When did you first see this", or something else.

"Eleven years ago," Yueying said, "That was a long time ago."

"It makes people cry." Yue Ying said again.

"Yeah." Sheng Fengxue hurriedly nodded in response, her eyes were already distracted, and she didn't know where her mind was going.

While speaking, she took out the things from her bosom, took a step forward and stuffed them into Yueying's hands.

"This... this is for Wei Xiu..." Sheng Fengxue took a breath, "It's for Wei Xiu, a wedding present."

(End of this chapter)