"Happiness and anger, sorrow and fear, love and evil, seven... Seven emotions... Well..."
"Seven emotions. Green, red, yellow, and white and black. These five colors can be seen by the eye!" Yan Ruoxi pursed her lips and asked unhappily: "Ashu, you have memorized this part. When are you going to go out with me to play?"
"Grandpa said, let me write it down before going out, and wait a little longer."
Yan Ruoxi snorted and said, "Yi Feng, let's go and play!"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today. I have to practice archery well."
He was so bored that he squatted in front of Ashu's chicken coop, watching the old hen and the group of chicks walking back and forth. He sniffed and muttered to himself: Who cares about playing with you?
Tears fell into the soil. You are busy, you are all busy, you are busy studying and practicing, but he is a bastard, messing around all day long!
As he cried, a clean handkerchief was handed over to him, and Ashu's clear voice sounded in his ears: "Why are you crying?"
Yi Feng took a handkerchief and wiped Yan Ruoxi's crying face, and said calmly: "Let's go play."
Only then did Yan Ruoxi smile.
That night, Yan Ruoxi held Ashu in her left hand and Yi Feng in her right hand. She smiled and said, "The three of us will always be together."
However, we are all just a play on this stage, and God is playing tricks on us.