When Lin Xi and Wu Younan pant through the gate of the ancient city, cross the two-way road and park, and come to Binjiang Road, the positive sign catches up with the sunset. Whether it's one minute early or one minute late, it's hard to be so coincidental.

Northern Sichuan is foggy. At this time of the season, you can see the green hills are hazy in the fog. The setting sun, the green hills and the hazy fog set off and echo each other, forming a beautiful picture.

The warm light of the setting sun, through the layers of mist in the mountains, sprinkles a layer of golden light on the earth, which is quite brilliant. In the hazy fog, the light looks like a layer of smooth golden satin. With the slow flow of fog, the satin also floats with it, bringing people a visual feast that the setting sun is flowing. It can be called sunset and mountain Congealing Rouge has a great influence.

At the same time, with the slow flow of the setting sun, the shadows of the mountains are gradually enlarged, gradually spreading from the distant sky to the ancient city of Langzhong, and then moving from the ancient city to the far rear. It is like a giant without friends coming from a distant place, covering the sky and the world showing the chest of the coming night The beauty of life.

Silk and satin, such as China, night magnificent, together constitute a beautiful Western picture.

I remember that Li Shangyin wrote in his poem dengle Youyuan: "I feel uncomfortable towards the evening, driving to the ancient plain, the setting sun is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk". In the poem, there are infinite feelings, especially the last two sentences, which are sought after by later generations as the best praise for the setting sun and the scenery under the setting sun, and are cited as famous sentences handed down from generation to generation.

At that time, when Lin Xi saw such a beautiful picture, he wanted to use it to express his feelings. However, contrary to Li Shangyin's sentimental feelings, he made a slight change to the poem: "he knows how sentimental he is in the evening, he holds hands and faces the river together. The setting sun is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk.".

It was the same last two sentences, but after Lin Xi's change, it became a completely different artistic conception and expectation.

Just as Lin Xi thought, he took Wu Younan's hand and stood on the riverside road, facing the Jialing River, to see the brilliant sunset. In addition to appreciating the beautiful picture in front of him, there was Wu Younan standing beside him.

Lin Xi and her breath can be heard, especially in the heart of her explosive like, let Lin Xi feel very sweet in the heart, but he also knows that if there is no beauty of this round of sunset, he simply can't have the opportunity and excuse to hold Wu Younan's hand, but seeing the sunset is coming to an end soon, at that time he had to let go, there is no reason If you don't let go, the sweet time is so short, just like the brilliant sunset, although it is beautiful, it ends too fast, just like a flash of fireworks.

In Lin Xi's Yu Guangli, besides enjoying the beautiful sunset with Wu Younan, he also secretly sees everything in Wu Younan's eyes. He doesn't know if it's the reason why he just ran too fast. Wu Younan's playful nose has fine beads of sweat. Because the sunset sprinkles on her face, it looks like a holy glory.

To be exact, Wu Younan in Lin Xi's eyes is shining all the time. This kind of brilliance is not the brilliance of heavenly eye power, nor Wu Younan's own brilliance, but Lin Xi likes her brilliance.

Wu Younan's chest fluctuates up and down, and a playful smile appears in her slight breathing. The two dimples exude intoxicating charm on his face. Lin Xi, who is watching her, even forgets to appreciate the beautiful sunset.

At the end of the day, Lin Xi, who has always claimed to be the king of Taoism, is completely occupied. He can't extricate himself from the sea of desire. He's no longer the big God with a pure heart and a quiet heart. If yu Qingming sees what he looks like now, he may be able to shave his face for a long time, and he will say that he doesn't know.

However, this is probably the so-called "love does not know where, go deep" it, because his eyes are full of glory, Wu Younan is occupied by his whole heart.

Sometimes love is so wonderful, it's really puzzling.

When the sunset completely sets down the mountains, a cool air in the air suddenly comes to her face. Lin Xi has been holding Wu Younan's hand and can't help shaking it. It's not so much Lin Xi's hand shaking it as Wu Younan shaking it, because her clothes are still a little thin.

It's foggy in northern Sichuan, which is naturally colder and wetter than other places in the morning and evening of this season. Wu Younan came to northern Sichuan for the first time, and he didn't know the living habits here at all. What's more, after a day's play, he had no time to go back and change clothes.

"You Nan, do you feel a little cold?"

After reluctantly releasing Wu Younan's hand, Lin Xi takes off his coat and puts it on Wu Younan. Although he really doesn't want to miss the chance to pull Wu Younan, he doesn't want to see Wu Younan suffer from cold.

Feel the coat on the body, Wu Younan Zheng Zheng Zheng, and then want to break away: "no, no, I feel OK, you'd better put your clothes back, your cold is not good, don't catch a cold again."

Lin Xi touched her head and said with a smile, "I've had a cold for more than a week. If it's not good enough, I'll have to go to the hospital for isolation. Moreover, I live in northern Sichuan all the year round. I'm used to the weather here. It's ok.""But last time, you gave me your coat"

without waiting for Wu Younan to finish, Lin Xi interrupted him with a wave: "last time was last time, this time is this time, how can you say the same thing, you have to believe me"

to feel Lin Xi's sincere and hot eyes, Wu Younan could not find any reason to refuse, and finally accepted Lin Xi's kindness: "Lin Xi Thank you, hee, but this dress of yours is almost for me. "

Just after Wu Younan's words, the neon lights on Binjiang Road were turned on in an orderly manner, extending far away, until the whole Langzhong City was completely lit up, vowing the official arrival of night.

It's six o'clock sharp Beijing time.

Instead of talking about clothes, Lin Xi pointed to the row of neon lights and said with a smile, "when I was a child in Langzhong, I didn't even have these neon lights, or even the teacher's street lights. It's only a few years. It's really a big change."

Wu Younan tilted his head: "did you often come here when you were a child?"

"That's not true. When I was a child, I came with my mother three times in total, and every time I came, I was selling Sydney. Did you see the statue of Zhang Fei under the gate? It was not as dazzling as it is now, but it was tattered. But the Zhang Ba snake spear was real and sharp. When I was a child, I had to climb to the statue of Zhang Fei to play I want to get the Zhangba snake spear, but I cut my finger, and now I still have scars ·· "

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