There was still ticking in the bamboo forest.

In the room, the flames lit up the entire room.

Small room, warm and cozy.

The bamboo forest outside the wooden house is swaying due to wind and rain.

The fallen branches and leaves in the open space are accumulating rainwater, as if they are accumulating energy.

The rock with raised hands spontaneously caught the rain falling on the bamboo leaves from the sky, and then the rain turned over and fell again.

Cleverly dropped into the stone surrounded by hands.

Tick~tick~

The moss on the green steps devoured the rain hungrily.

Li Yu was in the room, listening to the sound of crackling wood burning, without thinking about anything.

There is no need to think about anything.

At this moment, time belongs to him alone.

The time at this moment can be squandered as much as you want, lie down and let it pass slowly.

The sky is dark and it is raining lightly.

In the bamboo forest, inside the wooden house.

Half a bottle of wine and a fire.

Small wooden chair, bluestone steps.
Chapter completed!