protect you forever

The air was fresh, and the breeze brushed over Li Moze's face, bringing a refreshing feeling.

Li Moze moved a stool and sat down in the yard, holding a white porcelain bowl in his hand, which was filled with bright red cherries after washing.

From time to time, he spit the cherry seeds into the trash can beside him, took a tissue to wipe his mouth, and ate to his heart's content.

Xiao Rui never competes with Li Moyan for food.

Whether it was roasted sweet potatoes or cheap candies when Li Moze was eager to share it with Xiao Rui, Xiao Rui always smiled and said, "Eat it, I don't like this."

Li Moze knew that it might not be that Xiao Rui didn't like food, but that he wanted to leave it all to him.

Haruhi's eyes were kind, and she radiated towards the courtyard where Li Moze was sitting, and Li Moze felt warm all over.

After eating the cherries, Li Moze recalled the luxuriant growth of the cherry trees, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Xiao Rui, how did you do it? The cherry trees grow really well."

A relative used to grow citrus, and after watching them grow, the fruit was so sour that his teeth fell out.

Xiao Rui raised his eyebrows slightly, "There is a book on growing fruit trees at home, and I learned how to grow cherries from it. In addition, the environment in the mountains is suitable for the growth of cherry trees, so the cherries produced will not taste too bad."

Li Moze nodded, "I'll also go to the library to look for books on planting."

Time passed unconsciously, Li Moze looked down at the time, it was very late.He frowned slightly, moved his lips and said to Xiao Rui beside him: "I should go back."

It was not long before I saw Xiao Rui, and it was time for dinner, and it was time for Li Moze to go back.

He felt a little bit reluctant, but Li Moze understood that he had to go back.

Li Moze suddenly became depressed, lowered his head, and finally saw his brother who had grown up since he was a child.

Hearing Li Moze's words, Xiao Rui was stunned, then smiled, stroking his head as if he was a child, "Go back. It's not that we won't see each other later, we can meet again on the first day of next year."

He just raised his head, looked at his handsome and gentle friend, and nodded slowly.

"Then I'll go back." He said with a little hesitation, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart.

Xiao Rui smiled, "Go."

Li Moze turned around and followed the path he walked up the mountain, and slowly descended the mountain, his steps were very slow, as if he could stay on this warm mountain for a while longer.

When he reached the corner, he turned his head and waved to Xiao Rui.

See you next year, he said in his heart.

In the distance, Xiao Rui's body was straight, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his white shirt set off his extraordinarily handsome face.

He saw the figure of the man getting smaller and smaller until it disappeared around the corner.

Xiao Rui stayed at the old place as usual, looking into the distance, there were pink and white jokes growing on the edge of the cliff, and the trees were blowing loudly.

Just staring at it seemed like a reality, until a familiar figure appeared on the quiet country road.Pale skin, dark eyes, if you look straight up, you will find that the cautiousness inside is carefully avoiding the wet mud at this moment, and disappearing from the field of vision little by little.

Xiao Rui whispered to Li Moze who was worried about how to avoid the wet mud at the foot of the mountain: "Moze, see you next year."

The person I really want to see is none other than Li Moze.Xiao Rui is often used to standing here, not looking at the scenery, but every time he looks at his back going down the mountain like this.

Xiao Rui has been dead for many years, it has been so long that he has forgotten the years, and only remembers the feeling of emptiness in his heart.

He committed suicide, the reason for which he himself forgot.

As a result of his suicide, he now cannot leave the mountain where his bones are buried, and he lingers on this mountain year after year.

In the morning and evening, in the scorching summer, the cold winter and the scorching sun, the maple leaves not far away are all red year after year, and he always wanders aimlessly on this mountain.

Childish cries sounded on this lonely mountain.

The little Li Moze walked up the mountain crying aggrievedly. The cry was not loud, but the low cry was full of helplessness. While walking, he wiped his tears with his dirty little hands, and his body was also dirty.

Xiao Rui sat silently on a chair in the yard like a prisoner, his calm heart was thrown a stone, causing ripples.

Little Li Moze saw a cute little boy sitting in the distance, staring at him curiously at the moment.The tears were miraculously stopped, and I couldn't help being close to him, but I was afraid that he would refuse to play with him like everyone else.

Xiao Rui is prettier than all the friends little Li Moze has ever met.

Little Li Moze tiptoed towards him, and the doll on the opposite side stared at his movements, neither stopping nor greeting him.

Little Li Moze stared at the doll curiously, the doll looked very cute, as if it was made of jade.The little Li Moze, who was dirty and in a state of embarrassment, with eyes still swollen like pigs' heads, looked horrible compared to dolls.

Little Li Moze and the doll on the opposite side looked straight into the eyes, you look at me, I look at you.No one spoke, no one moved.It seems that the opposite is not a child but an enemy.

Xiao Rui didn't understand what the dirty kid on the other side wanted to do, but he didn't want to stop the childish and funny behavior of the other side.

In the end, little Li Moze was the first to lose the battle, mustered up his courage, and his voice was as quiet as a mosquito, "Uh,,,, can you play with me?"

Although Xiao Rui wore the skin of a child, Xinzi was already an old monster who didn't know how old he was.He stared blankly at the impossibly small child in front of him, and said for a while, "Okay."

Li Moze yelled happily, and happily approached Xiao Rui.

Only then did Xiao Rui realize what he had just said.

Since then, little Li Moze has become a frequent visitor to this lonely and chilling mountain. In the past, the quiet and terrifying mountain has a different kind of child's voice.

A child's laughter could be faintly heard.

Perhaps children are easy to deceive, most likely Li Moze is easy to deceive.Xiao Rui just made up a random reason, and Li Moze believed that he was a child who stayed at home because his parents often went out to work.

Whatever he said, he believed it.

This kind of life continued until little Li Moze's grandmother passed away, and little Li Moze went to middle school.From then on, Xiao Rui saw Li Moyan less and less.

Until now we can only see each other once a year.

Sometimes Xiao Rui felt cold in his heart, and when he was driven crazy by the loneliness of this mountain, he often stood there.

Thinking about these years, he saw Li Moze walking the path up the mountain, from a jumping child to a young boy whose body started to twitch.

I also hope that the familiar boy will suddenly appear on the path, and he is happily going up the mountain to play with him.

Such days will last for a long time, until Li Moze finishes high school, college, and starts working.

Li Moze walked along the path, avoiding puddles along the way, walked to clean the edge of the road full of weeds, and returned to his uncle's house.

The mahjong table has been removed and replaced with a dining table, which is filled with common delicacies in the countryside. All kinds of dishes are delicious and delicious, which makes people's index fingers move.

Li Moze's mother, Wang Rui, seems to have won the mahjong game. She is in a good mood and sits on the sofa watching TV, talking to acquaintances from time to time.

Wang Rui glanced at Li Moze lightly, feeling better after winning the money, and asked with concern, "Are you back from Wang Hu's house?"

Li Moze nodded obediently in response, and said hello to the second uncle beside Wang Rui.

The second uncle obviously still remembered him, and asked him enthusiastically about his final grades.

Li Moze thought about the grades at the end of last semester, and silently said a number.

"The grades are not bad." The second uncle was obviously very happy for his nephew, and sighed enviously to the elder sister next to him, "Sister is so lucky, not only Lin's grades are top-notch, but Moze's grades are also good."

Wang Rui said with a smile: "His grades are average, and Ah Lin's grades are good."

The second uncle sighed, "Moze's grades are also good."

Wang Rui didn't speak, looked at the second son who was standing obediently, and asked in a concerned tone: "I haven't seen Wang Hu for six years, have you? Are you having fun? Don't be lifeless all day, the child will Go out and play."

Li Moze nodded silently, and said, "Have a good time."

After chatting for a while, the second aunt came in to greet everyone for dinner.

Li Moze followed to the table to eat.

After a person dies in the countryside, a Taoist priest will be invited to serve as a dojo to save the soul of the dead, and the children of the dead will also watch the night for him.

When he was a child, Li Moze was often afraid of some Taoist priests. Every time he saw their eyes wide open, singing weird tunes, and their voices were louder than everyone else, he felt that they were more terrifying than monsters.

Fortunately, Li Moze's nephew didn't need to watch the night, so after eating, he went into the house to rest.

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