Liu Ruixuan turned around.
The straight lilac road, accompanied by lilac trees, extends forward. At the end of the road is the slender moon.
Empty!
Not a single pedestrian is happy
Where is Xia Yang? Left or right?
Liu Ruixuan was a little unsure and glanced left and right.
There is no one beside the lilac trees on the left and right!
"Brother?" came a voice.
who? Xia Yang, where are you?
Liu Ruixuan unconsciously looked at the road ahead again.
The road ahead is clear and deserted!
A warm breeze blew by.
"Brother, what are you looking at?" came a voice.
Ahem, Liu Ruixuan finally realized that the voice came from the back right, turned his head, and met Mo Bei's handsome smiling face.
It turned out to be Mo Bei who called him!
Liu Ruixuan twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Ouyang Fuqian from the corner of his eye, and smiled, "I didn't see anything."
Is Ouyang Fuqian teasing him?
She and Yan Jing are really evenly matched!
"Are you looking for Xia Yang?" Ouyang Fu asked with a slight smile. After a pause, he added, "Cousin?"
Of course he is looking for Xia Yang. stupid!
Liu Ruixuan rolled his eyes silently in his heart, um, cousin, cousin?
Who are you calling?
Liu Ruixuan glanced at Ouyang Fuqian next to him, and met her eyes with a smile on his face.
Peaceful and beautiful!
Liu Rui The crowd looked and looked at the intersection.
Kai Ling is still here! Zhu Yan is still there!
There was a burst of inexplicable joy in my heart, followed by an inexplicable worry.
Ouyang Fuqian calls him cousin?
Cousin? In his memory, there was only one person who seemed to have called him cousin!
That person's name is also Ouyang Fuqian!
But, are the Ouyang Fufu in that memory and the one in front of her really the same person?
Liu Ruixuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Ouyang Fuxiang, smiling peacefully and nodding slightly, like a snow lotus blooming quietly, which can only be seen from a distance!
This look was far different from the domineering cousin with braids in his memory.
Twelve years passed in a flash.
And she actually still remembers him!
He has forgotten it.
That was an old story twelve years ago. At that time, he and Hu Lai were already good friends.
At that time, he would always wander all the way to Liujia Village (actually Liujia Village), shouting and singing folk songs and waving dogtail grass. Then he would sit on the millstone in front of No. 118 and look through the crack in the door. He was fooling around with his father who was acting recklessly, and was showing off his authority at home.
Then, a burst of crying came from the yard surrounded by dirt, stones and weeds.
After hearing Hu Nuo's cry, he quickly ran to the left or right side of the courtyard wall and hid. He quietly exposed half of his eyes and stared at the movement in front of the courtyard door. Soon, he saw Hu Nuo pushing and cursing. The door is out.
I counted to a hundred silently in my heart, and when I heard the sounds in the yard gradually fade away, I pretended to have just arrived, ran two steps to the door of the yard, and stuck my head in, "Auntie, come on, are you at home? ?”
"Hey," Aunt Wu Wei's voice came from the back room, "Rui is here, wait a minute."
He waited quietly on the millstone in front of the courtyard gate, habitually looking up at the morning sun or sunset on the branches.
Quietly thinking to myself, why would the beautiful Aunt Wu be bullied by that black-headed bully?
Why is he so afraid of his mother?
After thinking and thinking, he finally figured it out and decided to help Aunt Wu.
When Hu Lai came out rubbing his red eyes, Liu Ruixuan quietly pulled Hu Lai to the left wall outside the courtyard, leaned close to him, and asked softly, "Come on, do you know why your father always bullies your mother?" ?”
"Because my mother is so beautiful." Hu Lai rubbed his slightly red eyes, sniffed and said, "My mother is the most beautiful in this village."
"Yeah. I also think my aunt is pretty." Liu Ruixuan blinked, "But, she's a little worse than my mother."
"Auntie is pretty, but," Hu Lai wiped his nose and wiped it on the mud wall on his left hand, "Auntie, she is a bit fierce. I still think my mother is pretty."
"My mother is beautiful." "My mother is beautiful."
The two quarreled outside the courtyard wall.
The quarrel ended only after the two men received a slap on the head each.
"Who hit me?" "Who are you?"
A girl with braids stood behind him, with a look of contempt on her face, "What are you two ghosts arguing about?"
"Who is the ghost?" Hu Lai yelled, "Smelly girl movie."
"Where does this wild girl come from?" Liu Ruixuan hummed not to be outdone.
"Ghost, you don't even recognize me anymore." The girl with braids stepped forward and grabbed Hu Lai's ears.
"Let go, let me go."
Lai Lai slapped the hand of the girl with braids indiscriminately, but was grabbed, twirled on top of her head, and pulled back to the back.
He screamed in pain, tears fell down, and shouted at Liu Ruixuan: Come and save me.
Liu Ruixuan looked at the girl who was a head taller than him and had braids with nimble hands and feet. He took a step forward and then took two steps back.
On the third step, I spread my legs apart and wanted to do a Shaolin fist dismount and squat, but unexpectedly, I was hit by a stone under my feet, sprained my foot, and almost fell down.
"Giggle, giggle." The girl with braids laughed instantly, "Ghost, just save it."
Liu Ruixuan thought for a moment, put away his feet, stood up, walked up to the girl, and smiled politely at the girl, "Sister Daxia, we are all ghosts and ignorant, please let us go."
"You're wise, ghost." The girl with braids tilted her head, relaxed, and clapped her hands, "It's really hard to deal with."
"You..." Hu Lai rubbed his ears, then his wrists, and opened his mouth.
"What are you? Can you beat me?" The girl with braids raised her head, with provocation in her eyes, "You useless ghost."
"You..." Hu Lai raised his hand unconvinced.
"Come on." Liu Ruixuan rushed over quickly, grabbed Hu Lai, stepped back, pushed him to the corner, and whispered to him, "We can't beat her, we have to fight wisely."
Um? Hu looked at Liu Ruixuan, then at the girl with braids, rubbed his wrist and nodded.
"Sister Daxia, we are ignorant." Liu Ruixuan laughed, "He still doesn't care about others' faults."
"Humph." The girl with braids raised her head high and laughed.
"Sister Daxia, aren't you going home?" Liu Ruixuan glanced at a few stones three or four meters away and looked at the girl with braids with a smile.
"Come back." The girl with braids responded, turned around, and walked to the right.
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