Chapter 402: A young man who doesn't know love and hate is the most heartwarming in his life
Chapter 402: A young man who doesn't know love and hate is the most heartwarming in his life
The phoenix-crowned girl stood right in front of him.
He was five or six years old, she was six or seven years old, and he was half a head shorter than her.
He needed to tilt his head slightly in order to carefully and greedily imprint her smiling face into his eyes and remember it in his heart.
It was the first time he had been born to 'see' another person, and it was as unreal as if he were in a dream.
'Why do you have this hair color?' like amber. The beautiful voice of the warbler came from the very natural girl who reached out and stroked the flaxen hair on the top of his head.
A dozen aristocratic teenagers stopped behind her a meter away, and he was in front of her.
Even in the illusory images, you can easily see the flush on his cheeks and the red roots of his ears as he rubs his hair.
In the flower garden not far away, a flax-colored folded-eared rabbit wriggled its furry body and jumped over, squatting obediently by the girl's skirt.
The girl bent down and picked up the folded ear rabbit, stroked a handful of fluffy and soft flaxen fur of the folded ear rabbit with her small palm, and gently pinched the rabbit's ears, and then raised her hand to lift the rabbit in front of him.
'Look, are they all flaxen?'
The girl's magnificent and bright baby face had fawn-like eyes that smiled like a crescent moon, her long eyelashes fluttered, her tone was obviously coquettish, and her eyes were filled with extraordinarily clear wisdom.
Is it a dream?
He ignored the folded ear rabbit, reached out over the top of the rabbit's head, and touched the unilateral pear vortex of the person in front of him because of the smile.
'Boom la la ......'
The aristocratic boys who followed behind the girl seemed to see a frightened scene, and at the same time took a step back.
He was immersed in the soft touch of his fingertips.
It's not a dream, it's real, real in her own world.
'You ......'
The girl holding the rabbit was stunned, and after a few seconds, she finally realized that she was being rubbed with oil instead of flirting.
Without shyness, she let his slightly cool fingers tap her pear vortex a few times, and then pinched the baby fat cheek casually, as if to further confirm that she was real.
'Have you pinched enough?'
'Nope. ’
Her watery eyes reflected his serious and focused face.
Then you go ahead. ’
In the gentle breeze and swaying flowers and leaves, the boy pinched the girl's soft baby fat cheeks intently, and the girl held the folded ear rabbit, and her hooked and charming eyes were as beautiful as the stars.
He was bewitched.
But yet so happy and satisfied.
I have never had it, but I know how precious it is to be such a unique.
A white mist suddenly rose before his eyes, and he opened it again in the blink of an eye, only to find that the garden was gone, the noble boys were gone, the flaxen-haired folded-eared rabbits were gone, and the girls who had been so close just now were gone.
Surrounded by a somewhat familiar water pavilion, at night, there are night lights hanging on the railings on both sides of the water pavilion, twelve or thirteen years old he stands at the end of the water pavilion, thirteen or fourteen years old she is carrying the skirt of the mountain and river geography skirt, into the shallow pool.
The pool was filled with river lanterns, colorful, and the surface of the water was sparkling, and she was anxiously looking for something in the water.
'It must have fallen here, after you sent me away, I only came here to put a wishing lamp, it is impossible to fall somewhere else. ’
'What did you wish?'
He looked down from the edge of the pool.
"If I don't tell you, you know it's not going to work~" In the pool, she pouted, the slap that had faded from the baby fat had already brought the delicacy of a girl, and her eyes were like peonies, purple and red, noble and atmospheric.
'Ah, I found it!' The pool water was thick in the moonlight, and the river lamps surrounded the hazy water vapor, the girl bent down in surprise, picked up the faint purple jade buckle bracelet from the pool water, raised her head and shook her wrist at him, and waved happily.
He looked at her happy smile and crouched down to pick up a river lamp closest to the edge of the pool.
The paper lampshade, the lamp candle illuminates the cover wall, and a line of delicate small characters is clearly visible.
- I hope that Xiao Jing can always accompany me in Shengqin, instead of only coming with the Lanjing delegation for three days every year on the birthday of the Emperor.
In the pool, the girl who found the bracelet had already turned around and walked up the steps step by step, not seeing the tenderness that rippled in his peach blossom eyes holding the river lamp.