The forest was very big, and Youer couldn't tell the north, south, east, or west as he walked. After making sure that those people hadn't caught up with him, he began to concentrate on admiring the beautiful scenery around him.
It is early summer, and the cherry blossoms have been outnumbered for who knows how long. The thick leaves block the sunlight above the head, and occasionally shine through the gaps and shine on the blooming wild flowers.
Taking a deep breath, I relaxed and lay down on a grassy area with plenty of sunshine. I squinted at the sunshine, and the refreshing fragrance of grass mixed with the fragrance of flowers poured into my nostrils.
Very comfortable feeling.
I could faintly hear music coming from a distance, very soft and slow, with a touch of sadness.
There were other people here. Youer got up and walked deeper into the forest following the music. This music aroused her emotions and made her feel inexplicably sad.
I felt suddenly enlightened. In front of my eyes was a blue lake with a piece of reed planted in the lake.
By the lake, wild flowers of various colors are blooming, swaying in the breeze, and butterflies are dancing gracefully in the air.
How beautiful! Youer sighed, it turned out that there is such a paradise-like place in the school.
The music came from the side and in front. With just one glance, You Er saw the young man sitting among the flowers. He had a beautiful sculpture-like profile, a handsome nose, light red lips, and mousse-colored hair.
With his eyes closed, the boy was wearing a white shirt with an open collar, revealing his delicate collarbones.
The young man's whole body exuded a faint melancholy atmosphere. He held a leaf with his slender hands and put it to his mouth to play. Butterflies of various colors were flying around him and resting on his fingertips. He was the son of a flower. In this quiet place
The world is quietly enjoying its own happiness and sorrow.
You'er was stunned, not only attracted by his beauty, but more importantly, that person, that person, turned out to be Bingshan. Even if she were killed, she would never have imagined that Bingshan would have such a pure side.
"Have you seen enough?"
A faint voice came, with a hint of imperceptible sullenness.
Nangong did not raise his head and looked at the leaves in his hands quietly.
You'er gently walked to him and sat down, for fear of disturbing him.
"Bingshan, this is your territory! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break in. I got lost in the woods and came here following the music."
It was the first time that You'er talked to him so calmly. She didn't know why, but seeing him like this, she actually felt a little bit distressed.