Lin Anxin just wants to live in the moment, and will not think about those things that hurt the spring and autumn.
On the other side, Su Yulin was annoyed that Lin Qingye was in the way.
If Lin anxiously knows, he will surely be quietly lit wax.
Princess Minghui's heart of spring is rippling. Where is Lin Qingye willing to watch?
When they reached a platform on the hillside, the villagers at the foot of the mountain found business opportunities and set up stalls here to sell snacks or small things.
At the end of their journey, they found that there were still singers here.
Lin Qingsong wondered: "isn't this Yuxi nunnery? How come there are singers here to make a living? "
Su Yulin said: "this is true from the beginning. Yuxi nunnery doesn't care about the affairs of the tourists. My aunts just want to be quiet in the nunnery. Don't disturb the Buddhists."
Lin Qingye is very interested in the xiaoqu'er in the north.
In fact, he never heard of it when he was in the south. This is the first time.
Su Yulin's eyes turned and she had a plan.
"Brother green leaf, do you like to listen?"
Su Yulin is quite familiar with her, and she has arranged for her to be a peer.
Lin Qingye knows more about the temperament of the princess.
He looked at Lin Qingsong without any trace, then nodded and said: "I look very fresh, and there are seats here, you can eat tea and eat melon seeds."
Su Yulin motioned to Zhenyue to arrange it. The three of them sat down to listen to xiaoqu'er. They didn't sing all the time, and sometimes they had storytellers.
Lin Qingye's excitement comes up when he talks about the story. He refuses to urge Lin Qingsong to leave, as if he is going to take root here.
Su Yulin was a young girl Huaichun. Now seeing Lin Qingye's way, she is more and more happy and keeps her girls.
He pulled Lin Qingsong's sleeve and yelled, "Hey, nerd, I want to go there to have a look. Would you accompany me?"
Lin Qingsong's eyes crossed a trace of doting, but also very helpless deep sigh.
He looked around over her head.
Sure enough, they are all young boys and girls, making love in pairs in the peach forest.
Lin Qingsong's hand behind him moved gently. After all, he was in love and polite. He didn't dare to be abrupt and belittled.
"Good!"
He finally agreed.
Su Yulin heard the sound of flowers blooming in her heart, and her joy poured out from the bottom of her heart.
Her face is shy and ruddy, and her hands gently pull on her handkerchief. Lin Qingsong walks in front of her and blocks the crowd for her.
Su Yulin lowered her head slightly, just like a obedient little daughter-in-law, stepping on the small lotus steps, shyly following him...
everyone just came with such a mind, and only held a friendly smile to Lin Qingsong and Su Yulin.
Lin Qingsong sighed again.
"Where do you want to go?"
Su Yulin doesn't prevent Lin Qingsong from stopping suddenly and bumping into his strong back.
Pretty little nose instantly added a touch of crimson color, she only felt that the roots of her ears were hot and seemed to be ripe.
"Oh, it hurts!"
She was embarrassed and confused, and stood there with her head down at a loss.
In the field of vision, that pair of clean black brocade thick cloth shoes moved...
Su Yulin just felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. She nervously twisted her handkerchief and gulped her saliva.
The top of the head gently stroked a light wind, with a touch of peach fragrance.
She heard Lin Qingsong smile: "OK?"
The voice is so soft that people just want to get drunk in their arms.
"Shang, Shang, Shang..."
Su Yulin was so upset that she stammered nervously that she couldn't say a complete sentence clearly.
The more anxious she was, the more stuttering she was.
Lin Qingsong looked down at the black top of his head, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
He is very sober, but he doesn't want to be so rational. He even wants to make himself crazy. However, his mother, his lovely sister, the expectant eyes of his adoptive father and adoptive mother, the big hands hanging down on both sides of his body, retracting his sleeves and clenching his fists...
reason and restraint can aggravate a person's pain.
He took a deep breath: "where to go."
The voice is not as gentle as before, but with a chill.
Su Yulin shivered a little. She couldn't understand. Just now, Lin Qingsong, who was still in harmony with the wind in March, changed her face just after a few breaths. She seemed to hate her a little.
This idea is called Su Yulin's maiden heart a little sour, a little astringent, the rest is sad...
"I ask you, where to go!" Lin Qingsong forced the pain in his heart and deliberately accentuated his tone.Su Yulin's bad attitude made her eyes covered with mist.
She looked up and asked, "nerd, do you really hate me so much?"
She believed in her feelings, but she couldn't understand Lin Qingsong's changefulness.
Bright eyes, mist gradually thick, so bright, open bright to put in his line of sight.
Lin Qingsong clenched his posterior teeth more tightly and clenched his hands more forcefully.
"Princess Minghui, it's you who asked me to accompany you. It's you who blame me for nothing. What do you want?"
With that, he swung his sleeve and turned his back to her.
Lin Qingsong closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He did not dare to look at those charming eyes again, for fear that the thick wall he had just built would be ruined by her tears.
"You bullied me."
Su Yulin accused him without reason.
"Oh Lin Qingsong responded.
He thought, admit it, at least she will be less sad.
Su Yulin cried again: "you really bully me."
"Well!" He answered again.
Su Yulin was so angry that she stamped her feet and choked: "you still bully me."
"Oh, yes!" The sigh contains helplessness, doting, heartache, and more affection...
"nerd, you are obviously...
" do you want to go or not? " Lin Qingsong still turned his back to her, and his tone was rather impatient.
"If you don't want to go, go back!"
As he tried to turn around, she reached for his sleeve.
"I don't think so."
Su Yulin was the princess of Ming Hui in the Zhou Dynasty. She had her own pride.
"You have to make it clear to me."
She grabbed his sleeve, actually did not use much strength, Lin Qingsong is willing to follow her to Taolin path.
One is pulling, the other is following. The one in front of us is on the way, but the one behind us is helpless.
I don't know how long they have gone.
Lin Qingsong noticed that she kicked a pebble several times and almost fell down.
When she stepped on the pebble again, she finally sprained her foot. Lin Qingsong couldn't help but reach out to help her.
"I know why I don't wear thick soled cloth shoes when I want to go out to play. Sure enough, women are unreasonable and can go crazy for beauty."
Although his words sound a little mean.
But he still squatted down and looked at her feet. The only purpose was the exquisite embroidered shoes. The pattern of butterfly love with pearls as dew and colorful gems as wings reminded Lin Qingsong again.
Su Yulin sucked her little nose, squeezed her little handkerchief, and gently poked Lin Qingsong on the shoulder.
"Hey, nerd, you like me, don't you?"
She thought of what Lin Anxin had said. Some things had to be tried before she would give up.
If you have tried, you will not regret it.
So she summoned up the courage to ask him.
Lin Qingsong did not answer her immediately, her eyes still fell on the embroidered shoes.
Su Yulin doesn't know how long she has been waiting. It's not so easy to become independent. When she wobbles again, Lin Qingsong is willing to stand up.
"There's a blue stone bench over there. I'll help you there."
Su Yulin felt that his temper was much better and his words were much more gentle.
Gu she still does not give up and wants to ask him again.
"Go
He reached out and gently held one of her arms, or "lift"?
"Ouch, it hurts!"
She reached out and grabbed him by the sleeve to stabilize herself.
The piercing pain called Su Yulin's tears, rushed out in an instant.
Lin Qingsong is not on guard. The hot water drops fall on the back of his hand and burn his heart.
Su Yulin seems to hear his slight sigh, but when she looks up again, Lin Qingsong's face is very blue.
Was that her illusion?
Why, she would hear a trace of heartache from the sigh?
"Carry me
She is a princess, so she can be willful without reason.
She thought that Lin Qingsong would not agree. Unexpectedly, he squatted down without hesitation.
"Come up!"
Young, his voice is very calm, inexplicable to appease Su Yulin panicked heart.
Mingming stone chair is a long way away from her, but Su Yulin thinks whether the road has been cast by the immortal, how can it become so short.
Only then did she lie down on his solid and warm back and put her face shyly on his shoulder?
Under the little butt, the cold stone stool broke her spring dream.
"Won't your heart hurt?"Su Yulin was wronged again and felt that Lin Qingsong had done it on purpose.
Lin Qingsong stands up, still holding his back to her, which makes Su Yulin unable to see his face clearly and guess what he is thinking.
Peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze, but Su Yulin's heart is no longer only sweet...
"idiot, what's your heart? Doesn't it hurt? "
"Princess!" Lin Qingsong spoke.
Su Yulin's heart was full of joy, and she knew that he was in love with himself.
Sure enough, she could make him compromise if she only played a small trick.
Then, the heart of joy, because of his words and again fell into the valley.
Lin Qingsong's tone of forcing himself sounded cold.
"You are princess Dazhou!"
In simple words, the meaning is not simple.
"All I know is that you are my nerd and you can't marry anyone."
Lin Qingsong's smile is bitter. I don't know why he has refused to get married?
Silly girl!
I'm afraid that when he is happy, she has lost her youth and looks old.
Meeting the right person at the wrong time is a kind of torture for him.
"Good!" Lin Qingsong thought that he had her in his heart, so he didn't want to hurt the girl's family.
When Su Yulin heard this, she cried more and more.
"I'm even sadder with your reply. How can I stand up to my aunt and ease my mind? How can I be so selfish?"
Princess Dazhou seems to have boundless scenery, but she also bears heavy responsibilities.