Reborn In the 1990s

For dinner, there are fish and shrimp, as well as the local chicken that the boss has killed. A full table is worth the bumpy journey just by smelling the smell of food.

Although they are the only tourists in the "Dujia village", and the dining place is also in the boss's hall, they are far away from the hustle and bustle of the city by the quiet night outside and the flashing fire in the kitchen. In this mountain forest to find a quiet, as if the whole person also followed the quiet precipitation, can more attentively to experience life. Experience the beauty of this world.

When they were full of wine and food, they went back to their rooms to sleep. Bathroom is a small compartment, no tap water, no Yuba, to wash can be a bucket of adjacent water into the wash.

The girls were already in bed after washing, but the three men were still arguing about who was the first and who was the second. It's not easy to distinguish a before and after order, Qing Feiyang was the last to step into the bathroom, but found that the water he carried was used up by others.

So he rushed out of the bathroom with his bare arms, trying to argue with Zhang Haoran, who was in front of him. Unfortunately, he ran into LV Xiaojiang who went out to go to the bathroom.

A scream broke the silence of the night sky, and everyone came out dragging their slippers. The lights in the owner's room, which had already been extinguished, were lighted up again.

"What's the matter?" The boss has a good voice. A loud voice can spread far away.

"It's OK!" Cheng Yu pulled his voice back and looked at Qing Feiyang, who was holding his hands to protect his chest in horror, and Lu Xiaojiang, who covered his eyes with his hands, sighed.

He has a headache.

After a false alarm, Qing Feiyang goes back to take a bath. Fang Ruixue accompanies LV Xiaojiang to the toilet. Cheng Yu turns out an emergency flashlight from his bag and says, "I'll accompany you."

Lu Xiaojiang looked at Cheng Yu with tears in his eyes and was deeply moved: "schoolmaster, you are so good!"

There are many mosquitoes in the dense places, not to mention Cheng Yu with a light source.

I stood outside for less than two minutes. He had already heard countless mosquitoes buzzing from his side, and his bare arms in the air had been injured with honor.

Cheng Yu can only first turn off the flashlight, with the touch of the skin to feel where mosquitoes stop, and then raise his hand is a slap in the face.

After going to the toilet, LV Xiaojiang came out and saw the dark outside, but he could hear the crisp and strange slapping sound not far away. She grabs Fang Ruixue's arm in fear. The two slowly move forward two steps. Fang Ruixue calls out to the direction of Ba's applause: "Cheng Yu?"

A beam of light pierced the darkness. Direct to Fang Ruixue.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

"Fight mosquitoes." Cheng Yu raised his arm and took a look. There were three mosquito bags on it, but there was no body of one mosquito.

The lamp in LV Xiaojiang's room soon went out. Huang Xiaoyun beside him breathed evenly and had already entered his dream. The whole "Dujia village" gradually became silent. Time gradually slipped away. In the summer night in the woodland, only the sound of insects and rustling wind was left.

Fang Ruixue is lying in bed. There is no sense of sleepiness. She looked at the roof for a moment, then turned over carefully and looked at the back of Huang Xiaoyun's head.

Zhang Haoran may really like Huang Xiaoyun very much. She has taken care of her all day, and Huang Xiaoyun has not shown any antipathy and discomfort. Maybe she has noticed the intention of the other party. But she didn't say it.

So did she acquiesce, or did she not think about that?

Fang Ruixue wants to call Huang Xiaoyun up and ask. She wants to find someone to chat with and spend the long night together. However, she finds that there is a mosquito with her who is awake and just forages around.

After lying down for a while, Fang Ruixue simply lifted the quilt, climbed up lightly, and then walked to the door step by step on tiptoe. Pull the plug behind the door.

Outside the room, the stars are bright, a galaxy across the sky, stars shining. And every star has its own story.

In front of the door on the open space placed a few wooden piers, Fang Ruixue picked a seat. Looking up at the sky, neck acid also reluctant to bow.

"Good looking?" Cheng Yu suddenly made a sound, Fang Ruixue was scared, some surprised to look at him.

She didn't notice anyone approaching.

Cheng Yu sat down on the stump beside her, and then put on a coat for her: "the cold dew in the mountain is heavy, be careful of cold."

"It's not cold. The wind is very comfortable." Although Fang Ruixue said so, she put on her coat obediently.

Cheng Yu took out mosquito repellent water and sprayed it around them. Fang Ruixue smelled the peppermint smell in the air, wrinkled his nose and asked him, "what are you doing?"

"The mosquitoes in the mountains are very fierce." Cheng Yu showed him several red pimples on his arm, compared with when he just bit. It's already doubled.

"I have the toilet water there. I'll get it for you."

Fang Ruixue just wanted to get up, he was grabbed by Cheng Yu.

"You see." He pointed to a flash of light in the sky. "Is it a meteor?"

He looked at the plane She didn't believe Cheng Yu didn't know."Is it?" Cheng Yu a face surprised, "Xiaosheng every time said is a meteor."

"It's not funny at all." Fang Ruixue sat down again and looked at the star screen.

From the paddy fields in the valley came waves of frogs. Together with the insects in the forest, it forms the sonata of the summer night. In this natural background music, Fang Ruixue and Cheng Yu use their eyes to depict the starry sky and decorate their dreams with little starlight.

"Can you recognize constellations?" Cheng Yu suddenly asked.

Fang Ruixue held his head and thought: "Big Dipper Seven Star calculation?"

She pointed to the crooked spoon to the north and moved up its top: "where, Polaris."

"What else?"

Fang Ruixue pointed to the Silver River: "Cowherd and Weaver star?"

"That one over there is Scorpio." Cheng Yu pointed to a group of bright lights in the sky, and then along their fingers to the Southeast: "this one here is Sagittarius."

Fang Ruixue followed his fingers carefully and moved his sight: "but this one doesn't look like a scorpion, and that one doesn't look like a horse?" She has the simplest doubts.

Cheng Yu looked at her face under the starlight, smiling like the breeze of the night: "of course not, I just said that nonsense."

Fang Ruixue:

Can she call Cheng Yu now?

Neither of them spoke again. The brightest constellations in summer, and the brightest stars in summer, are just above their heads.

The coat blocked the cold mountain wind, and the two people leaned shoulder to shoulder. If there was a fragrance of flowers floating in the air, Fang Ruixue sniffed his nose and sniffed twice, pushing his arm with surprise on his face.

"It's sophora flower!"

Her eyes shone like stars in the night sky.