She was actually a child who was afraid of the rain, but she always stood in the rain. When it rained, the straw hut would leak, and the ground would be muddy. There was simply no place to step. At night, the blankets would be damp, and when she cooked, she couldn't even find dry firewood.
But because she couldn't choose her fate, from the moment she was born, the sky had always been raining, lingering, and endless.
A child standing in the rain had now grown into an adult. She had to work hard to raise her head and see the sun.
She wanted to squeeze a smile at Li He, to create an atmosphere, a cheerful atmosphere. There was always rain in the air, like a hail of rain, getting heavier and heavier, dancing on her eyelids.
She wasn't a sentimental person, but if she could still be happy when she saw him, then she wasn't crazy, and there must be something wrong with her.
She cared about him, and she liked him. Her heart wasn't narrow or extreme at all, but when it came to people, it was almost subjective, unbreakable, and didn't allow for a second opinion. She thought that he was the best. She knew that he was a person who wouldn't even dare to offend a fly, and he had such a good temper. Every word of his, every little whim of his, was regarded by her as sacrosanct and unalterable.
She would rather bend herself than put him in a difficult position. Her heart must be in pain, as if someone was pinching it.
But he was in a difficult position, and it was even more painful than her own.
She couldn't think of any good ideas, and all day long, she went in and out. Her knowledge and heart told her that the highest responsibility was to understand and follow his heart, and not to force him.
The two of them stood in the rain, both wanting to speak, but they didn't know where to start.
The fields, the river, and the sky were all filled with the sound of rain. The sky was so dark, and the rain was so heavy.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning soared into the sky. The lightning was very bright, and it shot straight into the sky, turning the sky and the earth a deathly white.
Lightning came one after another, and then one after another, thunder exploded in their ears, like the roar of a lion.
"Let's go quickly." Li He was so scared that he shivered. Li Lao 'er wasn't afraid of the heavens or the earth, but he was afraid of being struck by lightning!
Science told him that lightning was a paper tiger, and lightning was the real tiger! Only those with chuunibyou syndrome were waiting to be struck by lightning to reveal their superpowers.
He Zhaodi looked at Li He and suddenly laughed. "You don't have to send me off. Your flashlight won't work anymore."
"It can't be, right?" Li He slapped the flashlight with all his might, but it couldn't be used no matter what.
He couldn't even see his own fingers. It was pitch-black.
At this moment, Li He sneezed loudly. He felt better. The dust that he had choked on during the fight at night had all been flushed out.
But this scared He Zhaodi. She hurriedly said, "Come with me, don't catch a cold."
"Where are we going?" Li He couldn't see the road clearly anyway, so he could only be dragged behind by her.
"Let's go to the ship. Don't worry, I can walk around here with my eyes closed."
When they reached the riverbank, Li He loosened his grip and said, "It's okay. I'm familiar with this place too."
"Wait for me here. I'll get on the ship and pick you up with a lantern." Without waiting for Li He to reply, He Zhaodi had already left in the dark.
"Let's go together." No matter how much Li He shouted, there was no response. To him, it was pitch-black everywhere. He could only take two steps forward occasionally with the help of the light from the lightning.
Not long after, a fireball of light appeared on the surface of the river. The light was getting closer and closer to him.
Li He walked towards the light and finally met He Zhaodi.
The two of them boarded the ship. Li He took off his shirt without hesitation. As for whether to take off his pants or not, he was still hesitant.
"Take it off. It's very comfortable when it sticks to your body." He Zhaodi didn't give him a chance to hesitate. As she dried his hair with a towel, she pulled out his belt and said with a smile, "Hurry up."
Li He didn't care anymore. He simply took off all his clothes, leaving only his underwear. "This is it."
With her back facing him, He Zhaodi handed him a long scarf. "Take it all off. Wrap this around it."
Li He took off his underwear and wrapped the towel around him. He realized that it couldn't cover his butt, so he could only use his hands to pull at the ends.
"Alright, lie on the mat. We'll make do for the night and your clothes will be dry in the morning." She looked at him with a smile, and when she smiled it made her eyes more beautiful, and those deep eyes made her whole body come alive.
Her wheat-colored skin looked a little gray under the light of the oil lamp, but this gray couldn't hide her luster. Her well-proportioned body still displayed the strength and beauty of youthful curves.
With that, He Zhaodi extinguished the lantern and started to change her clothes. She smiled and asked, "Are you afraid of the dark?"
"No."
The scene of her changing unconsciously appeared in Li He's mind. The quiet, trembling night merged with his beating heart.
"Do you still want to light the lantern?" He Zhaodi lay down beside Li He.
"There's no need." Li He's trembling heart felt her hot body. He tried his best to sleep in the cabin to avoid touching her.
"Come to me, I'm wearing clothes." She couldn't stand his stinginess, so she willfully took him into her arms. At this moment, she didn't have any other thoughts. She just wanted to hug him.
"Okay." Being hugged like this, Li He's head was already buried into her chest, which was only wearing a dudou. He tried to give himself a chance to breathe, but he couldn't place his hands. He suddenly didn't know what to do.
"Is this okay?" He Zhaodi placed his hand on her calf.
"It's okay." Li He touched a smooth and delicate surface. He only felt joy, warmth, and a ripple of life that no one else could give him. He was surrounded by fragrance, beauty, and gentleness. After a long time, he said, "You should find someone to marry."
He didn't mean it. Couldn't he teach her to give beauty, gentleness, and thousands of beautiful sounds and eyes to someone else? He had given it away with his own hands before. He already regretted it, and it was painful enough. It had already become a reality. That gentleness no longer belonged to him, and he had no choice but to let go.
But now, everything around him belonged to him.
His current mentality was probably that he wanted to eat but was afraid of being scalded.
Useless. He closed his eyes.
He didn't let her hug him anymore, and his back returned to the mat.
"Don't move." He Zhaodi still stubbornly pulled him over. The hot breath on her neck made her feel a little dizzy. She liked this feeling and couldn't bear to let go. "I said long ago that I don't want to get married. Why should I get married? "
She pressed her forehead against his and stuck her slippery tongue towards him. She closed her eyes in anticipation.
Li He didn't want to disappoint her, so he hugged her even tighter.
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