062 sunrise in the rain

Huo Qijun glanced at her lightly: "I felt cold, so I went back early. “

Shen Qingru was stunned, and subconsciously replied, "I want to stand here with Hou ye and see the scenery."

It rained all the time, and small puddles gradually accumulated on the ground. The splashed mud fell on his clothes, but he stood with his hands on his back and didn't say a word. Shen Qingru felt a little distressed when she looked at him. The rain was thick, and she gently raised her head and looked into the depression. There were only loess, weeds, countless small caves and winding streams in the depression , there is no other scenery. Looking into the distance, a large area of green mulberry trees is lush and dense, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Huo Qijun stood for a long time, so long that he even forgot Shen Qingru's existence. He looked up numbly, and the girl beside him looked at the strange land quietly like him. It seemed as if he was settled. The rain stuck to her long eyelashes and condensed into a drop of water. She blinked, black as paint, and her body shook unconsciously, as if she was cold.

A cloak with body temperature suddenly fell on Shen Qingru's shoulder. Shen Qingru was slightly surprised, but he found that Lord Huo beside him looked indifferent and calm.

She hesitated and silently accepted the kindness from Lord Huo.

Huo Qijun suddenly showed a very short smile on his face. He picked up his lips and whistled. A snow-white horse without a trace of miscellaneous hair appeared in front of Shen Qingru happily. The horse was snow-white and its hair was as shiny as satin. Shen Qingru couldn't help touching it. The horse was arrogant and disdainful. He spewed a mass of coarse air from his nose and avoided Shen Qingru's touch The palm of your hand.

"It's really like a master." Shen Qingru secretly make complaints about the horse.

"Let's go." Huo Qijun turned over and got on the horse, turned back and stretched out a hand to her. Shen Qingru blinked and handed his soft little hand to the palm of the double jointed palm. Huo Qijun made a slight effort, and Shen Qingru sat on the perky white horse,

The white horse spewed out a thick breath excitedly and ran happily with his four hoofs. It was fast. Shen Qingru could clearly feel the strong sound of the wind in his ears, the soft kiss of the rain on his face, and the temperature from Huo Qijun behind him.

A slender, well-defined hand firmly held the reins and looped in front of her to form a protective posture. He never spoke or said where he was going, and Shen Qingru didn't ask.

Huo Qijun suddenly smiled. He leaned in her ear and asked, "don't you ask me where I'm going?"

His warm breath wrapped around her ear. Shen Qingru only felt an itchy numbness in her ear. Her face flushed slightly, her heart was angry, and said stiffly, "you will naturally say it when you want to say it."

Although Shen Qingru didn't look back, he could feel Huo Qijun's eyes wandering around him, and his hearty laughter in his ears: "but I don't want to say it now." Her heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and she wanted to look back at the expression on his face at this time. She had never seen Huo Qijun smile since she knew him. She was curious about what kind of Jiyue scenery Zhang Qingjun's face, which is hard to find in the world, would smile.

Across the mountain depression, there was a relatively flat path, and the white horse ran more and more happily on the road. Shen Qingru was nervous at first and sat on the horse slightly stiff. Later, he found that Lord Huo behind him had a tacit understanding with the white horse, so he gradually opened his heart, focused on the rapidly flashing scenery in front of him, and felt the cold Phoenix.

When the horse was galloping, the hat of the cloak was slid down by the wind, and her black hair was flying in the wind. The cold wind blew on her cheeks, but Shen Qingru didn't feel cold, and her mood became very happy.

It's been a long time since I had such a good time. I don't have to think about revenge or those who plot to harm her. I devote myself to the happiness of galloping. It seems that she is the only one left in the world, and even Huo Qijun no longer exists.

"Come down." Huo Qijun's low voice sounded in his ear, waking Shen Qingru from the joy of riding the horse. He still stretched out a hand to help her off the horse, but Shen Qingru ignored it and jumped off the horse.

Huo Qijun tied the white horse to an ancient pine tree at the foot of the mountain. The horse seemed to know that the owner wanted to leave him alone. Dissatisfied, he rubbed Huo Qijun's sleeve with his head and blew a breath out of his nose.

This is a narrow path, surrounded by weeds, but only one person can walk. Huo Qijun walks alone in front, and Shen Qingru slowly follows behind him. The mountain path after the rain is very difficult to walk. Her thin soled soft faced embroidered shoes gradually become heavy, but she still clenches her teeth and closely follows Huo Qijun.

Huo Qijun suddenly stopped. Shen Qingru was slightly surprised. Before she opened her mouth, she was suddenly lifted up

"Let go of me!" Shen Qingru was shocked and unwilling to twist his body back and forth in Huo Qijun's arms. Huo Qijun pursed his lips without saying a word, and only gradually accelerated his pace. There was a boulder in the way, so he took her and jumped gently, and soon he reached the top of the hillside.

Here is the Sangzi forest she had just seen, and at the other end of the forest is a blue sea.

Compared with the continuous drizzle just now, although it didn't rain here, it was covered by black clouds, the waves rolled, and bursts of heavy thunder seemed to come from the horizon.

"This is the first rain this year." Huo Qijun stood with his hands down, looked at the dark cloud and said softly. Shen Qingru was slightly stunned and turned to look at Huo Qijun around him. He looked at the sea quietly and stood tall and straight. The waves were surging and rolling, rolling up gusts of strong wind with sea smell and chilly chill, blowing on his face as if a knife cut his upper cheek. Shen Qingru couldn't help covering his face with his sleeve. Huo Qijun was motionless and stood upright. It seemed that everything around him had nothing to do with him, but in sharp contrast to her embarrassment.

Gradually, the sea transpiration from a rain and fog, mixed with the running waves. Shen Qingru was surprised to find that a red sun slowly rose from the other end of the sea. It turns out that it will rain when the sun rises on the sea. The so-called "sunrise in the East and rain in the west" in the original poem is not false.

When she saw this wonderful natural scene for the first time, she couldn't help looking at the man next to her. Huo Qijun also happened to turn his face at this time and his sight was right with her. He clearly saw that her dark eyes were full of child like novelty. He couldn't help asking softly, "is it nice?"

Shen Qingru blinked: "I saw such a magical scene for the first time." Huo Qijun smiled brightly. It seemed that the smile could bring the breeze and the moon into his mind. Instead, Shen Qingru suddenly floated the sentence "strangers are like jade, childe is unparalleled in the world." they stood quietly together, stood side by side, and looked at the magnificent scenery on the sea, as if they were in another world, As if everything in heaven and earth had become small.

The rain and fog on the sea became bigger and bigger, and gradually turned into dense raindrops on them. The top of the mountain was empty, but there was no shelter from the rain. Huo Qijun suddenly took her hand and said, "come with me."

He took her seven turns and eight turns, and somehow turned into a mountain stream. It was not so much a mountain stream as a small cave where only one person could stand. Huo Qijun pushed her into the low mountain stream, took off his outer shirt, turned his back to her, and formed a wind and rain barrier for her with his outer shirt.

Behind Shen Qingru was a hard rock. Her body was close to Huo Qijun. It seemed that she could hear his breathing and feel his warm breath. The wind was howling and blowing the outer shirt. The rainstorm crackled on the rocks above her head, but she felt that she was warm as spring.

Drops of rain rolled down his forehead, and one or two drops just fell on her cheeks, with a warm and moist feeling. Shen Qingru couldn't help raising his head and happened to see Huo Qijun blink gently. One or two drops of rain flowed down his eyelashes. She couldn't help stretching out her hands and blocking his forehead to block the rain that tried to drip into his eyes.

They maintained this position until the weather gradually cleared up. The sea weather is changing rapidly. It was still stormy just now, but now it is calm. A bright red sun hung on the beach, and the gradually calm sea reflected the blue light. Shen Qingru patted the drops of water on his clothes and slowly came out of the mountain stream that contained only one person.

"The first time I came here was in early spring." he said quietly, "watching the sunrise in the rain from the sea is more beautiful than here."

Shen Qingru sincerely praised: "it's really beautiful. How did you find it here?"

Huo Qijun's face was sideways, and Qingjun's face still seemed to have a smile: "this is the place where my mother buried her bones."

Shen Qingru was shocked, but he saw Huo Qijun reach out and point to the lush mulberry forest: "she's buried there."

Huo Qijun's mother was a high-quality Mrs. Gao Ming. When she died, she was full of sorrow and glory. She should be buried in the Huo family's ancestral grave. Why was she buried in this deserted place?

"Huo's ancestral grave is her clothes grave." Huo Qijun seemed to know what she thought in her heart and said quietly: "my mother's last wish when she died was to find a quiet place to bury her bones. She didn't want to enter Huo's ancestral grave. Here, I chose it for her myself. No one knows she's here except me. “

She listened attentively, and her steps slowed slightly. The stones on the beach were covered with moss, which was very slippery. Shen Qingru had an unstable foothold and was about to fall in the mud. She screamed in her heart that she was bad. She was ready to fall in the mud. Huo Qijun, with quick eyes and hands, picked up her body and picked her up.

Shen Qingru wanted to struggle, but she was stunned after falling into the warm arms. His arms were warm and cold and moist, indicating that she had just been in the rain, which made her feel a little unbearable.