Chapter 102： The joy of life (1/2)

The night wind blew in and moved her hair.

The tent stood beside, and the cold moonlight cast their shadows on the grass.

Only gradually, those two shadows, I don't know when, slowly fell down...

The Milky Way is misty and the stars are shining.

The wind floats gently, and this September night is a rare gentleness.

Under the galaxy, there seemed to be elk coming and going not far away. Looking at this side with bright eyes, they seemed to feel something, but they didn't see anything.

The elegant elk took a step forward. At this time, he finally saw the faintly exposed hand on the grass on the side blocked by the tent.

It seems that a human being is lying on the grass, with a slender and powerful hand, and a slender, white hand folded together, without the top of the head, with ten fingers clasped tightly.

...

At this time, another elk appeared. In contrast, the figure was quite small.

Two elk walked side by side under the moonlight, and crossed their necks from time to time. Under this misty galaxy, no matter what kind of creature they are, they are sacred and beautiful creatures.

No matter how illusory the world is, how misty the Milky Way is, no matter where it is, it seems that as long as there is the company of one's lover, this world is enough.

At this time, the ears of the male elk moved slightly, and these creatures at night became more sensitive.

When I looked over with a sound, I saw a tall man with a slender woman in his arms.

The picture is beautiful.

The woman's long hair poured down next to his arm, touching the soft light of the moon.

As soon as the man leaned over and bowed his head, the two disappeared from its field of vision and entered the military tent that almost blended with the night.

It has seen this thing.

Many humans will camp at night when there is a Milky Way, but this seemingly stable house is actually alive. It just seems taciturn and does not like words.

However, at night, this thing often trembles.