Meng Yun woke up in the morning and his ankles were indeed swollen; although his calf was a little sour, it was not serious, and it was fine to walk normally. When she heard something in the yard, she immediately ran to the small window, but Cypress was about to go out. Cypress saw her and waved to her.

"Meow~~" The pomegranate tree branches and leaves rustled, and the little raccoon cat jumped lightly from the tree.

Chen Yue came out of the main hall. He wore a loose white T-shirt and gray pants, holding a porcelain bowl that serves cat food, and squatted down to the steps. The little raccoon came over, licked Chen Yue's hand, and pierced his head into the bowl to eat.

Chen Yue didn't leave, squatted while still, rubbing the cat's head with his fingers.

"Tsk tsk," Meng Yun said, "How long have you kept it?"

Chen Yue looked up at her and said, "Three months."

In the early morning, the sun shone from the east, cut through the courtyards in all directions, illuminating Meng Yun's attic, while Chen Yue's side was hidden in the shadow.

Chen Yue could see her clearly, but she couldn't see his face clearly, as if a golden gauze tent was slanted in the yard.

"My feet are ready. Your prescription was very effective yesterday." Meng Yun said lightly, and his feet were still twisting in his slippers.

Chen Yue smiled and said, "That's good."

Meng Yun thought about it and said, "But my legs are still a little sore."

Chen Yue said: "It's okay, it will be fine in two days."

Meng Yun clenched the windowsill with his fingers, waited for a while, and asked, "Will you still send me to school?"

Chen Yue raised his head again and said, "I gave it to you."

When he left the door, he rode an electric tricycle today. She climbed up skillfully and sat down. When she saw the motorcycle beside her, she suddenly said with a whim: "Can you teach me to ride a motorcycle?"

Chen Yue said: "It's easy to learn. You can ride a bicycle or ride a motorcycle."

It was quiet for a few seconds.

Meng Yun said: "I can't ride a bicycle."

Chen Yue turned his head and looked at her: "You can't ride a bicycle?"

Meng Yun felt despised: "Why must I ride?"

Chen Yue thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, your body is really not very coordinated."

He didn't often smile like this, like the sunshine pouring down. Meng Yun looked at it carefully; then sat upright and retorted: "Who is not in harmony? It's like you've seen me exercise."

She doesn't remember it.

Chen Yue only reminded two words: "Tennis."

Meng Yun then remembered that they were both in the tennis class when they were freshman year, but she still didn't remember what he taught her to play tennis and went through it in a hurry: "That's because I didn't study hard."

Chen Yue said: "That's it."

"..." Meng Yun felt strange when he heard what he said, "Do you think I'm not a good student?"

Yes, when you are a teacher, you are a bad student; when you are a bad student, you even hit him with a ball.

Chen Yue drove a tricycle and said, "When you were a student, you were a teacher."

"Bang!" Meng Yun slapped him in the back.

Chen Yue: “…”

Both of them were quiet for a few seconds, and their heartbeat was unstable.

After a while, Chen Yue said: "It's just as good."

Meng Yun said, "Do you believe this?"

Chen Yue chose to tell the truth this time: "Don't believe it."

Meng Yun immediately wanted to hit him again, so he held back.

The sun shines through the shade of trees and stars on their faces.

Chen Yue returned to the topic and said: "It is better to learn bicycles when I was a child."

Meng Yun asked: "Why?"

Chen Yue said: "When I was a child, I was brave and didn't worry about falling."

Meng Yun said depressedly: "When I was a child, I took a car when I went to school, so I didn't have the chance to ride a bicycle."

Chen Yue said nothing and said after a while: "Saturday."

"Okay." Meng Yun said, "I'll let you see if I'm a good student!"

...

Early on Saturday morning, Li Tong came to the yard and made breakfast for everyone as soon as she arrived. She set up a small carbon stove in the patio, put on a barbed wire, and started to burn things.

Meng Yun got up late, and when he went downstairs, everyone else had finished eating. Li Tong was cleaning up and handed her a white thick-faced roll wrapped in oil paper. She was rolled with kelp, silk, fungus, and ham sausage, and sauce was applied.

Meng Yun took a bite and the sticky rice paste was wrapped in crispy and spicy vegetables, which was so delicious.

"Li Tong, what's this?"

"Burn bait blocks."

“It’s delicious.”

"Then I'll burn it for you next time."

"Okay."

After Meng Yun became familiar with Li Tong, she knew that she was from Banna and was studying in Kunming. She graduated from university four years ago and came to Qinglin Town Middle School to teach. There were few teaching staff here, and she was used by three people. She was busy in and out of school all day long and could not see anyone. Unlike Meng Yun, she was so idle that she could grow mushrooms.

Meng Yun likes Li Tong very much. She has a beautiful body, her skin is not white, but her eyebrows are clear and bright, her nose is high and her teeth are white. She is a beautiful Dai girl who smiles brightly like the sunshine on the plateau.

She is a very typical Yunnan girl. She is shy when she first meets her, and she is very agile when she is familiar with her. She is very kind to her friends and brings various snacks to Meng Yun from time to time. However, this time it is not for her.

Li Tong lives in the school dormitory, but runs here every few days. Meng Yun reasonably speculates that she either likes cypress or Chen Yue.

She walked out while eating and almost kicked to the threshold.

Chen Yue stood in front of the motorcycle and waited for her, saying, "Look at the road, what are you thinking?"

Meng Yun took the last bite of bait and said, "Have you ever wondered why Li Tong always ran to us?"

Chen Yue got into the car and said, "I haven't thought about it."

Meng Yun was surprised: "Hey? Didn't you let me learn? Why did you get in the car?"

Chen Yue looked at her: "Are you studying here?"

The roads in the village either turn or go up and downhill.

"Oh." Meng Yun grabbed his shoulder, climbed into the back seat, and continued, "You can think about it."

Chen Yue didn't understand: "What do you think?"

Meng Yun said: "Li Tong."

Chen Yue started the motorcycle.

When the mountain wind hit, Meng Yun squinted comfortably and said, "I think she either likes cypress or likes you. But the probability of liking cypress is greater."

Chen Yue knew that Li Tong liked cypress trees, but he wanted to know why Meng Yun thought cypress trees were more attractive.

Although the cypress is called cypress, it is not tall. He is of medium size, solid body, and has a round baby face. Meng Yun leaned out and asked him in front of him: "Do you think the cypress is a bit like a Kumamoto bear?"

"..." Chen Yue said, "I don't think so."

And he was even more puzzled why Meng Yun thought Kumamoto was more attractive.

I heard her chant behind her again: "I knew she liked cypress trees at a glance. The cypress trees have a great mouth, are so eloquent and humorous. Last time he went to school to mobilize senior high school students, and they were so good at speaking. Later, he went to the office of the teaching teacher, which made several teachers laugh crazy. When Li Tong saw him, Xingxing was very admiring. He was a secretary, but he was still very skillful. He was very at ease, not greasy, and was very sincere. It was rare to do practical things."

Meng Yun sighed: "Little girls like Li Tong like this."

Chen Yue said: "She is older than you. Do you call her a little girl?"

Meng Yun waved his hand: "Ah, I said it wrong."

Chen Yue asked: "Don't you like this?"

"I'm very superficial, I only look at my face." Meng Yun took it for granted and shared his new discoveries with him. "Besides, one of them is called cypress and the other is Wutong. Do you even see the name? Wait a minute, your name is also a tree, and you can also make it."

Chen Yue looked at the road ahead and said, "It's not a tree. It's the shade."

"Shadow?" Meng Yun bent his lips behind him, but this meaning was somewhat in line with her name. She didn't realize that her own smile was a little ambiguous.

The motorcycle drove out of the town and arrived at a remote field path, where freshly planted rice was planted.

The green and yellow fields are connected, and the rice seedlings are shaking in the wind, making them stupid.

Meng Yun got out of the car and felt that there was something wrong with his location selection, and said, "You chose this place specifically? If you can't walk steadily, will I go to the field?"

Chen Yue said: "It's better than falling off the cliff?"

Meng Yun had nothing to say.

He put down the motorcycle stand and said, "You ride it first."

Meng Yun rode on the bike.

Chen Yue said: "Put your hands on the handle."
To be continued...