I remember when I was young, there was a time like this, because of doing something, everyone secretly ran out and spent the night outside. At that time, my senior brother was also there, and now what he is doing, I couldn't help but think about it. We grew up together from childhood, inseparable, no words unspoken, of course, nothing to say, unless something new happened in the temple. His personality is similar to mine, hard to describe, because being together for too long, makes this time feel easy to part ways. Maybe I always wanted to do some things he didn't know about, and before, everyone knew each other's business too clearly.

  Today, it was me and Xile, we found a tree next to us, Xiao Bian was still standing alone about ten meters away from the tree, sleeping. The air at night was very good, the stars could be seen, I said: It turned out that we came out of the temple.

  Xi Le said: I think there's no big difference, they're all the same.

  Two sentences of dialogue and everyone fell into a daze. I don't know how long I leaned against the wall and slept, but suddenly I felt something beside me, and I immediately woke up with a start and stood up to say: Who?

  Jiale was also scared awake and hugged my leg.

  A horse's face suddenly appeared before my eyes.

  I let out a sigh of relief with Xile. Xile stroked Xiao Bian and said: I think, how can we be chased so tightly?

  I said: You scared me. Let's take a break for a while. How long is it until dawn?

  Xile said: At least there are still a few more hours. One night is really long.

  I said: That's because it was a bit unexpected. Without the unexpected, everything is short.

  I closed my eyes with Xile. Xiao Bian actually started humming nonsense on the side, I said: It's over, this horse has come back to life and is full of energy now. Look at you, what kind of monster did you pick?

  Happiness poked me from the side and said drowsily: Whatever, sleep. I remember that at that time, accompanied by the sound of horses neighing, I thought about many things, such as the unpredictability of what was going to happen and the fear brought by this complete ignorance. I found that thinking too much is meaningless, because everything is a forced occurrence and compulsory acceptance.