How to convince Fu Hei that I am plotting evil

As the two of them advanced to the depths of the mountain, the forest became more and more lush, and a large area of ​​thick shade seemed to cover the sky and the sun. Looking up, one could only see some sunlight, and then the thick mountain scenery .

Fu Heihui shivered.

The mountain road is getting worse and worse.

The road ahead is no longer smooth, and the bumps and valleys are the norm. It is not so much walking as climbing a mountain.If sister Ling hadn't been holding him, even if he didn't fall, he would have tripped over and scratched by the branches protruding from the wanton bushes.

Looking at the light pink and white in front of him, Fu Heihui couldn't help but slightly retract his palms.

Just now, very abruptly, the mentality of "if she leaves him, he might die on this mountain" flashed in his mind, which made him not help but spurn himself, and at the same time feel a little panic .

He obviously didn't want to think about it, but his brain was always disobedient, and automatically generated images of him being left behind by her, being attacked by wild animals, and even dying of starvation, thirst, poisoning, etc., which made Fu Heihui very disturbed.

...not wanting to be left behind.

The boy thought unconsciously, anxiously.

He didn't even notice when Ryomaru Ling stopped, and he bumped into it foolishly.

Fu Heihui pursed her lower lip, and quickly said in embarrassment: "Sorry!...What's wrong with that?"

Ryomaru Ling sighed: "...It's nothing, I just feel that a certain guy is too unreliable."

Although she was not as careful as Fu Heihui, she was not blind.

The big eyes of the children beside her were filled with the word "scared", but they still thought that they were covering it up very well and kept silent on purpose, so why couldn't she see it.

For life, the unknown represents fear to a certain extent. Maybe some children are fearless, but Hui is obviously not like that.

He is careful and well-behaved. It is the first time he has come here, and it may be the first time he has walked such a road. He just told him that there are wild animals in the mountains, and there is no reliable adult around him. It is impossible not to be afraid.

Although I really don't want to admit it, Ryomaru Ling still has self-knowledge about her appearance, and it is impossible to give children a sense of security.

so!Fu Heisher is also true. It is completely unreliable to take a child into the mountain for the first time, and leave him without making people familiar with him!Rumiko's vision is really bad!

Ryomaru Ling put her hands on her hips and muttered and complained a lot, then took a deep breath helplessly:

"Tingting white birches, a long blue sky, and a slight southerly wind."

"Water plantains bloom in..."*

The unskilled singing sounded softly in the air, and the girl's immature voice, through the breath of the wind, conveyed a unique and gentle comfort.

Fu Heihui listened quietly, all his attention was on the girl, the brain that was affected by intrusive thoughts before, now only the song sounded.

When the singing stopped, the girl's voice still didn't stop: "That's what my mother used to sing to me when I was a child."

"It sounds good," Fu Heihui said sincerely, "What song is it?"

"It seems to be "Northern Spring"..." Liao Maru Ling stepped over a mound with her skirt lifted, then pulled Fu Heihui with her hand, and explained as she walked, "It's just that mother should have heard it too. Yes, I don’t know how to write lyrics, and many lyrics have been adapted.”

Fu Heihui said casually: "It seems to express missing someone."

"……Um."

Tatemaru Aya was quiet after she finished her response.

After more than ten seconds, she added: "I think so too."

Fu Heihui lowered his eyes and responded, "...um."

He suddenly saw her stop again, and asked with her slender fingertips pointing at an empty field, "Do you like fireflies?"

After realizing it, he was asking himself: "Like?"

"I like it too," Ryomaru Ling drew a long line in the air with her finger. "It's so big. At night, the fireflies will gather together and emit beautiful light. Brighten up the whole space."

Fu Heihui blinked, and the long lower eyelashes cast some shadows.Liao Maru Ling thought there was ash on it, so she wiped it with her fingertips, but it wasn't clean, so she could only see it when she looked closely.

"Amazing!"

Ryomaru Ling sincerely praised: "It's too long, it must be very beautiful when it grows up!"

Fu Heihui: "...?"

With such an interruption, he forgot about other things, and followed her with all his heart.

Ryomaru Ling didn't concentrate on leaving, but told him as he walked: "It's still relatively early now, if we go to the highland to watch the sunset later, there will be night wind blowing up at that time—ah, it's not cold, There will be residual heat on the stone above, so it is very comfortable to lie on.”

Fu Heihui could immediately imagine a small group of pink and white figures sleeping peacefully curled up on a big rock, the sky was a burning oil painting, probably ocher red, and the night wind would be as gentle as violets.

It is probably the first time in his life that he can imagine so many colors at once. If the art teacher can see the picture in his mind, he will definitely happily give him little red flowers.

When she came to a small natural stone wall, Ryomaru Ling supported the rugged stone wall and looked down, seeming to think of something and smiled: "At night, you can see it very clearly here."

It is pond water.

Her expression was still calm, but her tone was raised as if showing off: "Have you ever heard of monkeys fishing for the moon? But if the monkeys here are not willing to even touch the moon hidden in the pool."

Fu Heihui sighed with emotion, and looked down, but was grabbed by the shoulders.

Ryomaru Ling explained: "It's very high here, next time when it's night, I'll take you down there to have a look."

next time.

Fu Heihui nodded obediently, and took two steps away.

Ryomaru Ling caught his eyes by chance, suddenly remembered something, looked around, and shook her head regretfully: "If at night..."

Fu Heihui asked cooperatively: "What happened at night?"

"You can find an unknown blue flower at night. It's dark blue. The petals will glow at night, floating in the air, as if in the deep sea." Ryomaru Ling's eyes unconsciously held some longing , "Have you ever seen the sea?"

Fu Heihui pursed his lips, and said softly: "I have been to the aquarium. As for the sea, I have seen it several times..."

"aquarium?"

Ryomaru Ling was a little curious: "Will there be any luminous creatures? It's the kind that floats around."

"Glowing jellyfish..." Fu Heihui racked his brains to think, but couldn't think of it for a while.

"Sounds very interesting," Ryomaru Ling sighed softly, but said with a little reluctance, "but the blue flowers that glow at night are also quite interesting, right? I have searched through many books but couldn't find it. what is this."

"very beautiful!"

The girl emphasized it again.

When Fu Heihui saw her eyes, he somehow could imagine the colors in her words.

Gentle, quiet, burning, touching.

This is the world in her eyes.

This is the hill.

Fu Heihui's last sliver of fear completely disappeared, replaced by the gorgeous and quiet picture in his imagination, from sunrise to sunset, from the sky to the bottom of the pond.

He found himself liking the mountain a little bit.

Although it is still under the heavy shade that almost blocks the sun, occasionally you can see some scattered gold-like spots dripping on the leaves and projecting on the feet.

The wind was cold, but holding his hand was warm.

As long as you get close, you can feel the warm and bright atmosphere, and your mood will become active.

It's actually quite good.

He thought so.

Next time I'm back, I'm going to check out the night.Maybe we can wait for the sunset with Sister Ling, catch fireflies, watch the moon at the bottom of the pool, or we can go to find that beautiful unknown flower together, Sister Ling will be very happy...

Fu Heihui's expression became more and more relaxed, and his movements became much lighter.Ryomaru Ling, who had been quietly watching, also breathed a sigh of relief, and hooked the corners of her lips contentedly.

However, at this moment, a strange cry resembling a baby's shrill cry suddenly sounded.