A few days before she left for Nanhu, Jiaxing, Chuqing received a call from Wenze, who went abroad to mention him. Chuqing was always careless, but because of her own character, she would always say that she knew.
Not to mention that he is going to Jiaxing, it is just that someone will report his itinerary with him. Besides, his confidants who stay at home will also tell him.
Jiaxing is naturally hot in June. When the party arrives, Chen Yong and Amy walk in front, while she and Wen Yanchu walk behind.
The passers-by on the stone road stared at them. Chuqing felt numb and embarrassed. Look at Wen Yanchu. Although he looks as usual, there is a real unhappiness between his eyebrows.
Wen Yanchu also stopped and turned to look at her. Chuqing's white face was covered with excellent red.
The stars are bright and clear. Looking at the red lantern, she forgot to move. He once took her to Chinatown that night in San Francisco. She remembers that the red lantern is so red
After dinner, they came to the ancient town with the characteristics of Ming and Qing Dynasties. At night, the ancient town is lively and simple. The ancient houses are separated by black rivers. Strings of red lanterns are vividly carved into the water, day and night.
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Amy leaned over Chen Yong's ear with "two people" on her back happily and whispered
Chen Yong put down his camera, touched his chin, thought for a while, and then said, "it seems to be..."
Amy, with a sly smile, said to the sulky Chen Yong, "Hey, are they very similar in temperament, right?"
Chuqing buries his head again and continues to see the scenery, while Wen Yanchu still stands expressionless.
With one voice, Chen Yong was embarrassed. "If you don't take photos, don't take photos. How can you lose your temper?" I moved the camera elsewhere.
"No photos!"
Chen Yong moved the idea, picked up the camera and began to adjust the lens.
But in addition to the wonderful scenery, there are two beautiful women on board
Chen Yong and Amy and others will not waste opportunities, taking photos, posting microblogs, wechat, almost all kinds of social media
Wen Yanchu also dropped her eyes silently after she moved her eyes. Although she was not looking at her, he knew that she was looking at him. At a glance, he seemed to give birth to a secret feeling. He dropped his hand gently to one side.
Chuqing quickly looked away, and the unnatural red halo appeared in the water.
Chuqing's thoughts are as smooth as flowing water. He gently tilts his head on the fence. As soon as he lifts his eyes, his reflection suddenly appears in his eyes. His temperament is as calm as Hu Bo, and his eyes are as deep and concise as lake water.
In Hua'an City, he was tortured by the cage of marriage. In the United States, suffering from painful memories. Here, a kind of serenity comes unexpectedly
It's wise to come here
Chuqing is leaning against the wooden fence. Her eyes are as bright and lustrous as the water waves cut off by wood pulp. She has a panoramic view of the lakes and mountains. At this moment, she feels much more cheerful.
The group got on a red boat moored on the green wave. There were two red lanterns flying in the wind at the front of the boat, and the boat began to slide
On that day, the scenery of Nanhu was beautiful. The breeze on the surface of the lake dispersed the heat. The water was no longer green. The blue sky was inlaid with a golden sun.
Chuqing can't help worrying that he is not willing to come because he has forced others into trouble
Along the way, Wen Yanchu's expression is very indifferent, only when he meets in Hua'an City, he smiles.
He doesn't like to be looked at by others, but how does she know? She thinks that she makes him angry.
Reluctant to withdraw her eyes, she ran to him and vomited: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you didn't like traveling so much Is it hard for me to do so? "
The moonlight clearly depicted the shadows of the two people on the shore.