"I'm so awesome. I've been chatting with you for more than ten days at home. Why do we talk so much! I can't stay any longer. I want to go out for a walk. Isn't the weather very hot today?"
Sun Qiangwei was so confused that she couldn't even remember how this period of time had passed. It was only now that she felt so depressed.
The young man who was leaning on the lounge chair in front of the window moved his eyes from a leafy tree outside the window: "It's a little bit. Are all the scars on your body healed?"
She rolled up her sleeves. There were several scars on her left arm. Only a little scab stuck to the skin, but the traces left by the scars were still obvious.
"I guess it won't be completely gone for a while. Let's go. It's too boring. I feel like I can only turn on the air conditioner."
"It's just this afternoon, and the temperature is going to drop again in the evening. I found that you, like me, like winter, and are more comfortable when it's cold. I've been walking around and listening to what you have to say a lot."
He also suddenly became interested in the green trees and flowers outside. He looked at the large virgin forest facing the window of the room. He couldn't even see the people in the distance, "Just go over there."
"Okay! I think it's good there too. The location of this hotel is so good. It's just not my home!"
She looked at the branches and leaves blown by the breeze outside the window sill, and felt that the air she breathed suddenly became much smoother. Suddenly, she felt a little reluctant to leave at the thought of leaving soon.
"You said that if we go out now, no one will remember me!" She suddenly thought of something, and suddenly she was afraid of going out.
He obviously couldn't stand her taking a longer journey, so he put things in her canvas bag:
"Everyone is staying in their room, so how can I meet you? I just need to tidy up, and I'll be back in the evening!"
Hearing what he said, her mind immediately thought of how quiet the corridor was as if no one was living in it in the first few days after arriving.
It is indeed like this,
She followed Shen Jie out of the hotel. Neither of the two women at the front desk in the lobby seemed to look at her.
So smoothly, he took him around to the trail on the left side of the hotel. The forest here was dense. After walking for a while, he left behind the noise in the direction of the service area.
The crisp bird song ripples high in the deep forest. This winding path under the bright sunshine is dotted with auburn redwood trees on both sides. Its trunk is straight and straight, and its branches are stretched layer by layer. It can no longer be seen in the densely populated area in front of the tree. Its distant road.
The shrubs and grass on both sides are covered with red leaves, which naturally gives people a sense of freedom to wander in nature. It is the place outside the window when you look up when you are busy at work and encounter obstacles.
She looked at the small blue river on the right. The long leaves above the water surface on the dusty mud in the lake were swaying in the direction of the road they came from, and the gentle reed flowers were swaying in the wind.
Far away on the other side of the river, under the rays of sunlight scattered through the mist, there is a dense crimson deciduous forest.
Even when she walked, she opened her arms and breathed in the fragrance of the forest, flowers and grass.
"The place I brought is not bad!"
The young man next to her smiled and said, in fact, even he enjoyed the purest original scenery here, which easily gave people a beautiful and healing feeling.
At least from this moment on, the two of them were immersed in this place, and they were a little carried away as they walked down this soft, red-shirted soil paved with fallen leaves.
"I can't say whether it was you who brought it or the city. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come all the way with you."
As she spoke, she raised her head slightly and looked at the height of the straight red tree. The thin branches intertwined in layers seemed to depict a dark and slightly dyed monochrome ink painting in the sky of blue and light clouds.
Under the bridge at the edge of the creek, a father in his thirties and his teenage son were fishing by the river. Perhaps this was the only exposure they had seen in such a long time. Figures under the natural sky, a pair of red, male, green and female appeared at the corner of the woods ahead. Even his father turned around and took a look.
It is natural for people to have a feeling in their hearts that a beautiful girl will always be accompanied by a man of the same style. Appearing in this secluded forest makes people feel that there is an ethereal picture of deep forest, blue water and human world. it's here.
Sure enough, there was a car parked on the small bridge, and I saw some from further away. After a while, two leaves fell gently in the air from the roof of the car.
Even though the two of them were admiring the beautiful scenery at such a slow pace, their father, who was fishing by the river, still saw their figures disappearing into the darkness in the gap between the bridge and the redwood forest.
Every three or four meters on both sides, there are stone pillars of bluestone embedded in cement, two meters high, and a dark sandalwood dome is set up above, but they are not tightly surrounded, perhaps because of the artist himself It is designed in this way, with three-meter-long and wide square gaps crisscrossing the left and right sides and running parallel to its top.
Bright green leaves are densely packed on the branches that extend in. The sunlight illuminates them brighter than the sandalwood trees next to them, and also forms strips of light in the corridor below. In the world outside the corridor, perhaps because there are fewer trees, Some, that piece of light is a bit bright and dazzling.
"Did you see that there are gaps in the wooden boards? It's impossible to sit here on a rainy day." She stood on the right side of the young man, her eyes fixed on the branch with obviously dark yellow leaves in front of the brown lattice board. The leaves in the area had already covered the pillar-shaped stone bench that was lying at an angle of ten degrees to the corridor below. However, no one had sat on it for a long time and it had accumulated a layer of dust. She thought of a poem she had learned in middle school. Still brewing in my heart.
When the young man next to him was looking around, he pointed to the one-story building in the back that blended well with the deep forest: "Look at whether that's a measurement institute over there. It looks like, go now."
"We still have to go back." She said quite plainly.
But he still walked ahead: "I didn't take this road just now anyway, I just wanted to see the scenery."
When he said that, he looked back at her expression, and it was obvious that he didn't really want to go.
In fact, it was only more than twenty meters. Through the glass door, he could see several tables, chairs and sofas. It was the light brought by the sunlight. He was a little unwilling to give up and walked forward for another ten meters until he looked around. , when you really can’t hide in the bathroom.
They quickly walked through the corridor and stepped on the iron bridge full of gaps. Through the gaps in the bridge deck, they could see whole dry and yellow leaves floating on the ripples directly below.
She still had this illusion in her mind. If a mobile phone fell on a bridge covered with iron plates and horizontal bars, it would probably fall into the water from the gaps between each piece and pass across the river from this angle. In the shot, her long and white right hand was inadvertently clenched a little tighter.
