Fresh clothes and horses

The tomb-sweeping season is full of rain, but it still can't stop the people's interest in going out for a spring outing.

Zhuge Xi couldn't get wet from the rain, so he had to leave the courtyard and live in the room temporarily.

"How about we go out for an outing?" Gu Yan saw that he was upset, and copied a few words of the Heart Sutra one after another.

"Bored you?" Zhuge Xi paused.

"Even if it's boring me." Gu Yan said with a smile.

"I have trouble walking." Zhuge Xi put down his pen, "I don't have the money to hire a sedan chair."

"I'll carry you on my back, and you'll hold the umbrella."

"Don't you...worship your ancestors?"

"Me? I have no father or mother, just a duckweed."

Gu Yan really went out with him behind his back, and before leaving, he put a small package on Zhuge Xi's shoulder.

"what is this?"

"Some food, I'm afraid you will be hungry."

Zhuge Xi looked like a young master who didn't do any work in the past. An umbrella was bumpy and unstable, and Gu Yan's hair was soaked.

"Be careful, don't get yourself wet."

Zhuge Xi stared blankly at the crowds coming and going on the street, the silent houses, the newly-haired wild birds, and the chirping early warblers.

It seems like everything has changed, and it seems like nothing has changed.

Suddenly the world has been thousands of years.

He lowered his head and lay on Gu Shan's broad shoulders, his eyes were dry.

The oil-paper umbrella was crooked, and the rain hit his heart directly.

"Look, there are paper kites over there."

Hearing this, Zhuge Xi raised his head, and on the sky at the east end of the city, there were a few paper kites flying leisurely.Listen carefully, it seems that there are still children's laughter.

Someone passing by looked sideways, Zhuge Xi lowered his head in embarrassment, and whispered in Gu Shan's ear, "Where are you going? How about I come down and walk."

"Ignore them."

Hearing his deep voice, Zhuge Xi's irritability was gradually calmed down, replaced by another strange feeling.

"arrive."

Zhuge Xi raised his head and saw a lush greenery.

"I didn't know there were bamboo forests here."

"Where did you pay attention to this kind of place before?"

"Too."

Gu Yan put Zhuge Xi against a thick bamboo plant, opened the package and handed him the wrapped green rice. "Cold food, this is the only one to eat."

Zhuge Xi felt full after eating a little, so he called Gu Yan to scoop up water.

When Gu Yan came back, he also broke a willow branch.

When he gently threaded the wicker into Zhuge Xi's hair, Zhuge Xi moved slightly, grabbed his lapel lightly, and kissed him nervously.