"When did it happen?" Lu Qing was asked.

"Ah?" Yu Sheng was completely confused and looked into the pair of sullen eyes. His face was hard to see. However, Yu Sheng blinked his eyes and asked, "what's the matter?"

Lu Yuqing's eyes are threatening light, focusing on the innocent face in front of him. He looks like he was driven to a desperate situation by a hunter. He is determined and crazy. The evening light set off his tight face, and the dim light made his face look a bit sinister.

He looked at Yu Sheng like that, pursed his lips for a long time, took a breath, clenched his teeth, and pressed down the accumulated emotions.

For a long time, Lu Yuqing's cheek muscles relaxed, and his throat overflowed with difficult words, almost desperate, "don't you go, OK?"

Different from deliberately showing weakness and making people feel loved, the kind of despair that is really grieving to the extreme makes Yu Sheng feel a pain in his heart and mouth, vaguely aware that his body condition is deteriorating, and his eyes are burning with fear.

Yu Sheng bit his inner lip and forced his emotions back. He laughed and said, "I'm not so easy to give up."

With a smile, Yu Sheng turned Lu Yuqing in a direction, pushed him forward for two steps, lowered his hand and followed him.

Where Lu Yuqing couldn't see, Yu Sheng's smile became reluctant, and she could hardly hold it. She raised her hand and looked down at her hand. She made a simple fist gesture. Her fingers curled and curled up. The feeling between her knuckles was numb and there was no sense. When she wanted to clench, she found that she did not seem to have the strength. She just shook hands a little.

"It's better for you to stay here and wait for all the dust to settle down without feeling it."

The original meaning of her sentence was not physical pain, but psychological torture.

She will feel the passing of her life because of burning soul. She will gradually forget a lot of people and things in a very short time. Her body will gradually become weak, and her senses will return. With the burning of her soul, her body will rapidly degenerate like a critically ill patient. Before death comes, all kinds of changes in her body will be like a countdown Bell, step by step to destroy her psychological defense line.

Now her memory begins to be affected, her hands and feet will suddenly lose strength, and then other symptoms will be exposed one by one.

Yu Sheng lowered his hand and looked at the afterglow of the setting sun and laughed silently.

There will be a time when the sun goes down, not to mention people, nothing lasts forever. It is most important to live well in the present.

The temple fair held by Qingcheng temple is very lively. Panshan road is repaired smoothly and safely. Red lanterns are hung high around the mountain. It looks like neon, but it is more antique and more charming. Many small stalls set up around the roadside, greeting visitors attending temple fairs to patronize business, the next booth's boss occasionally skin, followed by robbing guests, but it is all joking Yan Yan.

"We haven't seen so many people before we go up the mountain. It's a lot of people." Standing on the steps of the mountain road, Yu Sheng looked around. There were people full of people on both sides. She took a deep breath and sniffed the aroma of food. "I'm hungry when I smell it."

Yu Sheng rubbed his stomach and pulled Lu Yuqing, who was not interested in it, to squeeze people. "I'll treat you. Let's turn around to fill up our stomachs."

The temple fair was held on Panshan road. Although high guardrails were installed, security patrols were arranged in case of accidents. Even the owner of the stall would remind tourists to pay attention to safety from time to time, and the tourists were also very conscious. When there were too many people, they would stop to wait for looseness and not push forward. In short, the atmosphere was very happy.

Yu Sheng, holding a string of sugar gourd in his right hand and a bowl of fried noodles in his left hand, stood in line at the sugar man's stall, his head sticking out of the line, watching the master of sugar man make a lifelike figure, and he still looks like he's ready to see through the second one.

A couple of lovers stood in front of me, pointing to a man in front of me, and said, "I'll help you with my face."

"Just one?" The master of sugar man looked at Lu Yuqing and boasted: "the young man is handsome."

"Yes, master, you just need to squeeze out his handsome." Yu Sheng laughs and laughs.

"I can only make skin, but not bone." Said the master.

"Master, you really speak."

Beauty is in the bone, not in the skin, sugar man master's literary talent is brilliant.

When Yu Sheng leaves the stall with a lifelike Lu Yuqing, he puts sugar man beside Lu Yuqing's face, and she laughs uncontrollably.

"You see, that's what you look like." Yu Sheng imitated Lu Yuqing's expression in front of the sugar man, and after learning, he burst out laughing. "You should look in the mirror and see for yourself. It's so much like that! Ouch I can't do it. It makes my stomach ache

"You can do it. When the wound is inflamed, see who is suffering." The reason for Lu Yuqing's calm face is that the man in front of him who laughs so much that he has a stomachache doesn't listen to advice. He doesn't care about the wounds on his body. What he should eat and what he shouldn't eat is delivered to his mouth. It's just that he has a short life and can enjoy himself in time. No wonder he looks ugly.After a tour, Yu Sheng was full of food and was sitting on the steps of the mountain road to have a rest. Lu Yuqing went to buy water.

Not far away, there are also people resting nearby. The mountain wind is chilly. But when we stroll, people are busy. Some stalls have charcoal fire. The temperature is not cool. But when we rest at the stairs, we feel cold soon.

"It's cold. Get dressed quickly." Some adults urge their children.

Yu Sheng was only wearing a khaki knitted shirt with his coat on his leg. When he saw the man who took off his coat put on his clothes, and the one with the zipper button open, he pulled up and buttoned it. Then he slowly slowed down and put on his coat.

Yu Sheng buttoned the ox horn of the woolen coat one by one. She didn't feel cold, but all the people around her wore them tightly. She didn't want to look too out of place. Anyway, she couldn't feel the cold. If she was hot, she couldn't feel it. Now it's the same.

"That handsome guy is so popular. The water stalls are so busy." Two partners and the girl said excitedly.

"I think he'll look great with his long hair." Another girl is more excited, "long hair beauty attack."

Hearing this, Yu Sheng held back his smile, but he didn't want to give up. He coughed and caught the attention of the two girls. They took a look at Yu Sheng and ran away shouting "embarrassed".

Yu Sheng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, so he decided to rescue the beauty with long hair so that he would not be molested by a man.