three feet away from me

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Du Xingqing took Wen Xucong away.

There was nowhere to go, and they walked out of the city along the path under the moon without feeling tired. They walked through the mountains and forests, stepped on stones and walked across the creek. , Du Xingqing used all his strength to bring him across the water.

The moonlight was hazy, Du Xingqing turned around, the sky behind him hung low, the galaxy was brilliant, and there was a sense of summer. He stretched out his hand to Wen Xucong and smiled: "Xu Cong, come here."

Wen Xucong lowered his eyes and approached him in the moonlight and clear wind. The two held their palms together, and their sleeves were entwined in the wind. They were never separated.

When the familiar log cabin appeared in front of his eyes, the two realized that they had walked to the forest under the cliff.

At this moment, the night was as thick as ink that could not be melted, and sleepiness engulfed him in an instant. When Wen Xucong was sleeping in Du Xingqing's arms, Du Xingqing's hand was still stroking his face. The shallow breath lingered on Du Xingqing's fingertips.

Du Xingqing was still in a daze. He brought his charming and precious young man to this deep mountain and old forest. He didn't bring him here because he knocked him unconscious, but the young man voluntarily followed him. Yes, now? I still hug him to sleep, it looks very sweet.

In the wooden house? There are no bedding and beds. What's better? The doors and windows are intact, and the fragrance of wild flowers and plants permeates cleanly. Du Xingqing hugged him in his arms, closed his eyes with peace of mind, and didn't care what happened to him, etc. Let's talk at dawn.

Sleepiness is contagious. As soon as Du Xingqing closed his eyes, he immediately fell asleep. The moonlight came in from the window, quietly casting a layer of silver light on the two teenagers who were sleeping together.

Wen Xucong slept very soundly, Du Xingqing knew it, but when the sun was bright the next day, he woke up and found that Wen Xucong was still lying on his lap. It was a bit of a surprise, and This kind of accident reached its peak when he moved his legs, Wen Xucong turned over on his legs, rubbed his head against his abdomen and still did not open his eyes.

This is Xu Cong, in bed?

Because of this idea, Du Xingqing felt that the little boy on his lap was much cuter.

Xu Shi felt that the touch under his body was not right, Wen Xucong just lingered for a while, and after a while, his head buried on Du Xingqing's lap moved, revealing one eye, the pale eyes reflecting the On Du Xingqing's face, his voice was low: "Morning."

Because of this word, Du Xingqing's throat slid up and down, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Morning."

Still a little sleepy, Wen Xucong stared at it for a while, then buried his head back and remained still for a long time, like a rabbit that just needs to hibernate.

But rabbits don't need to hibernate. Du Xingqing poked the exposed cheeks of the rabbit: "It's up."

The rabbit's voice was muffled: "Yes."

"Let's stay here? Play for a few days."

"Ah."

"Did you enjoy your stay?"

"Ah."

"..." Du Xingqing suspected that he was perfunctory.

Rubbing the rabbit's head, Du Xingqing coaxed; "Then you raise your head."

After being silent for a while, Wen Xucong raised his head and turned his head down, looking a little unhappy.

Whispered and whispered with me for a while, rabbit, oh no, Wen Xucong was finally willing to "get up". The state of not sleeping with eyes open is waking up.

The outside of the house was not far from the creek. Du Xingqing took Wen Xucong to tidy up the hut, and found a shortcut down the mountain after looking around. He added a lot of things, such as bedding, furniture, tableware, etc., which were considered complete. up.

So far, they have officially settled down in this mountain.

Du Xingqing wears a high ponytail, a high-spirited round robe with cross-necked neck, half-rolled hairpin, and a simple and elegant white dress.

During the day, the sun was bright, and they slept in the hut hidden in the mountains and forests. At night, they lay in the pile of tiny wild flowers and watched the stars. Du Xingqing was talking about funny things, and Wen Xucong lay beside him and listened carefully. .

Du Xingqing picked a flower and pinned it to Wen Xucong's temple. Wen Xucong brushed his hair and said nothing, but his ears turned red.

Then I crossed the stream and went to a small stone table beside a bamboo grove to drink. There were many stones beside the stream. Du Xingqing jumped over a stone and then turned around to Lawen Xucong. Be ecstatic.

Wen Xucong didn't know how to drink. Du Xingqing poured him a glass of sour plum juice and a pot of juice. Wen Xucong's face looked more beautiful than the flowers in his hair.

When the weather is fine, Du Xingqing also practiced the sword under the tree for a while. The young man's body was elegant when he swung the sword, and the red hair band danced between the black hair with the movement, and the high-spirited shadow was in the sword flower ?It is vividly displayed.

During this period, Du Xingqing found that Wen Xucong was so obedient that he would do anything? Say yes, say anything? Agree, he sometimes has nothing to say, and he is also happy to listen to Du Xingqing. The little prince revealed his inner soft side.

Wen Xucong lived with Du Xingqing in the mountains with relief, the satisfaction and joy in his eyes almost overflowed, but sometimes when he looked at Du Xingqing and smiled, there was a flash of sadness in his eyes.