strayed into the world

"Where have you been!"

God knows, how much effort he had to suppress the urge to rush up and rub him into his arms... God knows, he has no reason to be angry... not at all.

The little man at the door was startled by the man's scolding, his shoulders shrank, and the knuckles of his clenched fingers suddenly turned white... Why, he lost his temper with him as soon as he came back... Does he hate seeing him so much? …Looked down in disappointment, full of apology,

"I'm sorry, I was in the pond just now..." I didn't take a step away, and I didn't want to go away...

pond? ... "What are you doing at the pond?"

Qing Che pursed the corners of her lips, feeling a bit embarrassed, and opened her mouth anyway, "In the pond... a fish was injured, I want to ask Aunt Chen what to do."

Quan Ce suppressed the rising jealousy in his heart, it was ridiculous, he was a little jealous of Chen, the child had already changed his nickname in just a week.But right now he wants to discuss the fish issue first,

"Take me to see."

"Huh?..."...Qing Che was surprised, thinking that she had heard wrong.

"Deaf?" Quan Ce's patience was limited, and the child panicked when his face darkened, and he obediently responded.

"...Okay, I'll take you there."

So there were two figures, one in front and one behind, one tall and straight, the other thin and slender, blending into the dim yellow intestine path like a fresh watercolor painting, pleasing to the eye.

"Have you eaten yet?" Quan Ce asked him in a low voice, with a little concern mixed with the plainness.

"have eaten."

"..." Quan Ce, who has always been unspoken, meets Xia Qingche, who is even less eloquent. The collision of two cold-spoken people really makes Quan Ce helpless.There wasn't much interaction between them.

"Master, there. That red one..." Nuoruan's voice broke the silence, Quan Ce followed his hand and saw a red koi swimming unnaturally in the pond.It looks like a scratch on the belly of the fish, so the fins can't open normally, and the body can't maintain balance.

"Should be a scratch."

"Is it serious? Will he die?" Qing Che asked worriedly as he knelt down by the pool and looked at the fish in the pool.He had no idea that those eyes were staring at him at the moment, and under the complicated and suspicious silver light was a faint pity.

"will not."

"That's good."

The setting sun is hazy, the clouds are floating, the stream is gurgling, and the magnificent orange light surrounds the forest path paved with bluestone slabs.

The young man in white was quiet and desolate, his chestnut hair was blowing in the wind, revealing his delicate eyebrows and eyes, in the backlight, he was indifferent and far away.Half of it is a wanton and soft light, and the other half is a warm and transparent face, and they complement each other without words.

The young man looked back suddenly, Quan Ce, who was hiding in the shadows, met his clear eyes, his hands trembled slightly, and even his heart melted...

One sit, one stand.

In the depths of silence, staring at each other.