city ​​of the dead

"Do you know where your Second Uncle Sun lives?"

Yajun pondered for a moment, finally recovered from his thoughts, then raised his head and said to Osmanthus fragrans.

"He...he lives at the head of the village, in that thatched hut, and there is a cowshed next to it!"

Osmanthus fragrans was still on guard, when Yajun finished speaking, she looked at the latter with puzzled eyes, and then said in a low voice.

"I'm just curious, don't be afraid!"

Seeing that Osmanthus still had doubts on her face, Ya Jun couldn't help chuckling.

"kindness!"

At this moment, Mrs. Xu walked over with some dark chestnuts in her legs, and Osmanthus stood up, ran over to help her sit down, looked up at Yajun and Zhang Min, and then turned to Xu The mother-in-law said, "Grandma Xu, I'm going back, and I'll come see you in a few days!"

"Osmanthus, bring some chestnuts to your mother!"

"No, what else is there at home? You can keep it for yourself"

After finishing speaking, Osmanthus turned around and left the next room and the yard.

"This child!"

Although Xu Po said so, she was very pleased.

Later, when Zhang Min asked, she found out that now Mrs. Xu can’t take care of herself, and every family in the village will give some rice, sweet potatoes, potatoes, fruits, and some wild game every once in a while. .

"Grandma Xu, what happened to the boy who came at the beginning?"

Thinking of Zhou Hailin's appearance, Zhang Min was a little surprised, because his whole body was very white and his appearance was weak.Very weakened again.It seems to give people a very weird feeling.

"You mean that child Hailin! Hey, he is also a poor person. His mother died early, and he followed his father. His father often scolded him. He is a medicine jar. He doesn't know what disease he has. Sometimes he always does something. Strange thing, I was able to move a few years ago and often took care of him. He also liked to come to my place to play. That child knows how to repay his kindness. Now that my bones are old, he will come to help me dig in the well at the back every few days. Shui, I don’t know what he recruited, what kind of strange disease he was going to suffer from.”

Granny Xu had a look of regret on her face.Speaking of Zhou Hailin, he sighed again and again.

Hearing what Xu Po said, Zhou Hailin's appearance appeared in his mind again. His face was pale, with a hint of grayness and darkness, and his steps were light and frivolous, just like leaves. When the wind blows, Feeling all blown away.The fingers are thin and long.Faintly straightened.

Yajun could tell at a glance that he, like Zhang Min, had an extremely cold body.However, Zhang Min is destined to be blessed, but when Yajun looked at Zhou Hailin, there was a lifeline attached to his forehead.looming.

This shows that he is... short-lived.

The sunset red sun began to slant down with the horizon and landed on the other side of the mountain. Zhang Min felt very warm watching the sunset with Yajun on the hillside beside the village.

The beautiful sunset, the large expanse of red clouds, and the singing of birds in the mountains and forests, watching the sunset in the mountain village, accompanied by misty clouds and smoke in the village, in the tranquility, but it feels very heartwarming.

It's like going back to the sunrise three years ago when I was still in high school, because since when, my life has just begun.

Yajun and Zhang Min have watched the sunset many times, and gradually, Zhang Min also fell in love with this tranquility. Yajun watched the sunset, and Zhang Min knew that he was not looking at the beautiful scenery at that moment, but enjoying the tranquility of that moment , Only when the sun sets, will he feel that kind of warmth.

It's like this every time I watch the sunset, Yajun is sitting there, looking into the distance, his handsome face becomes very calm, he seems to be watching the sunset, and he seems to be looking for something.

Zhang Min, on the other hand, snuggled up to him, leaned close to him, and then quietly looked at Yajun's flawless silhouette. Against the background of the setting sun, Yajun looked at the setting sun, while Zhang Min looked at the perfect silhouette of Yajun. Daojun face.

Only the shadows of the two of them, stretched very long by the setting sun, stick tightly together.