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Chapter 85 Meeting Alone

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    She stopped everything suddenly and fixed me with red, teary eyes.  She laughed out loud again, "With you? You are so beautiful. You are so bad, so bad." The little fist hit my arm spatteringly.

    "Go, it's so hot, let's go together, we can't wash one by one and watch the other." I said teasingly.

    "Hmph! Whoever washes it with you, I'll wash it myself when I get home."

    "Oh, go home? Do you have a river at home? Go home and wash."

    "I have a well in my house, a pressurized well, do you have one in your house?"

    "Heh, the well is still pressed, and there is a river dam in my house. Hehe"

    "You guys are weird, you can still take a bath in the river, where can girls go to wash? You go and wash, it's so hot today, it's really uncomfortable, I'm going home." Her voice was a little sour.

    Yang Yue left.

    "Hey, Yang Yue." I chased after her again, "I'll take you somewhere." I took her hand, dragged her and ran away.

    ?Run to the Reed River.

    The old people said that the Reed River "rolled" out of the fairy mountain in the sky.

    Is that really the case?

    Only when I grow up will I know, in fact, it is of course.  I know that Xianshan refers to Xishan.  Mountains stretching for tens of miles.

    There are many tall and straight mountains in the central Shandong area. Although there are frequent droughts, the rivers in the mountains continue to flow all year round.  There are many such mountains and many such rivers in this village.

    The Reed River is such a river.  I don't know how long it has been brewing in the darkness of the mountain, and how many miles it has traveled, before it was finally born on that day.

    The gurgling water gurgled, crawled over the hard rock, fell to the cliffs of several meters, tens of meters or hundreds of meters, and finally merged into pools.  The clear water continued to meander, and it carved a big river out of the hard rock.  When I was tired from crawling, I used the low-key and deep ancient streams to gather natural dams one by one.  If this long river is a golden thread, then these countless dams are shining pearls. A golden thread is embellished with countless pearls. After drying in the sun and moon, they are faintly hidden in the lush mountains.  Shining brightly with a bright brilliance, how can it be so cute!

    There is such a bay near the village.  It is watered by the falling waterfall, and it is a transparent soul delivered to the earth by the natural strength of the green hills.  A puddle of water reveals a sandy foundation, looking at the high blue sky and flying white clouds.

    This is an extremely secluded place, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and all are steep cliffs. There is only one low place that is a hillside piled up by rocks and weeds.  The trickle took a winding narrow path from the stone pile.

    Yang Yue was almost overjoyed, she cheered, using her white and delicate hands, flicking the water, holding it up and pouring it out.

    "Is it okay here?" I asked intentionally.

    "Yeah!" She bared her canine teeth and nodded.  "This place is only suitable for me to wash, you have to watch for me!"

    "Oh! It's agreed, I'll wash it too."

    "Hmph, no! Or I'll go!"

    "Okay, you wash, you wash! I'll watch for you. Hey!" I purposely made my sigh extremely long.

    Gusts of warm wind rose slowly.

    The water in this bay was blown into layers of ripples, and the wind tightened again, and the layers of ripples rippled away, turning into a vast halo, circle after circle.

    They kept beating against the moss-covered rocks.

    The wind tightened again, and the slap gradually turned into a rapid impact.  They bumped and bumped, and they were knocked out ring after ring of echoes.  They ran against the direction of the ripples, swept across the entire water surface, rushed towards the gully-sized gully mouth, and rushed again and again, and the water flew from the narrow mouth to a depth of several meters.  In the ditch, there was a series of pleasant hissing and rustling sounds.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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