Ou Zilan is like a happy butterfly, she jumped out of the car. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hao Jun felt that he was holding her hand at the moment, but it was like a silk thread that bound her, and he subconsciously let go at this moment.

Ou Zilan turned around, tilted her head, gently flung her hands behind her back, half-tiptoed, and stood in place, looking straight at him.

In Hao Jun's gaze at this moment, there is nothing else or anyone else except this light girl!

She raised a bright smile at Hao Jun, the corners of her mouth opened, revealing a mouthful of beautiful and neat white teeth, and pink gums could be faintly seen.

Hao Jun had forgotten the name of the bus stop just now, but remembered that this was the seventh stop after they got on the bus.

Where is this?

Hao Jun is not very familiar with the capital, but it is obviously not important anymore.

On a sweltering afternoon, with a hint of breeze, blowing through the crowd of people in front of them, Ou Zilan soon became the most cheerful splash among them.

Not far away, is a red wall, green tiles, white jade, blue lake, bluestone road, green willow and many other elements of the ancient building complex, Ou Zilan through the crowd, occasionally stand somewhere, stop and stop, at this time, she is quiet like a beautiful white swan.

Hao Jun has always followed her, even if there is a constant flow of people around him, pushing him almost crookedly, but he has never left this girl too far away.

Ou Zilan suddenly turned around and stuffed her hand into Hao Jun's palm again, and the moment she held the girl's hand, Uncle Hao suddenly felt as if he had the whole world, and I believe many people can understand this feeling.

In this way, Ou Zilan is in front and Hao Jun is behind, walking forward without a purpose, wherever he goes, he will stop when he sees something interesting, beautiful, or delicious.

The thick aroma of food wafting from the antique charm seemed to blow away the heat in the air and replaced it, Ou Zilan pulled Hao Jun to stop in front of the snack bar with the longest line, and then, people who thought like them also began to stand behind them, and soon the crowd extended to the other end of the street, and finally turned around again.

Hao Jun was holding a disposable food box in his hand and a disposable cup, Ou Zilan was holding a bamboo stick, occasionally inserting a piece of stinky tofu in the food box, and eating it with a sizzling sound.

This time, the girl changed to dragging the corner of Hao Jun's T-shirt, even if her hands were greasy and greasy, she would not let go easily, and she would occasionally rub a few more times restlessly to dry the grease stains on her hands.

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound of thunder in the sky, and the breeze that swept through the willows from the surface of the lake suddenly became fangs and claws, blowing the thin willow branches, and frantically stirring the crowd beneath it.

The occasional wild duck that swam on the surface of the lake also flapped their wings and glided close to the surface of the lake, refusing to expend a little extra strength, and when they fell, they poked their heads out into the water, as if they knew that when the rumbling thunderstorm came, their delicious food under the water might come up to breathe.

"It's raining, it's raining, it's raining, it......'s raining, it's raining, it's raining, it

In a small bar on the side of the street, I don't know if it was accidental or intentional, it was replaced by the song Scene in the Rain, that is, at this moment, the dark clouds in the sky began to disperse, and the raindrops really fell from the sky, so caught off guard!

The crowd dispersed, and those with umbrellas calmly opened their umbrellas with a sense of superiority, while those without umbrellas began to rush in all directions, and the raindrops smashed on the bluestone road, splashing snow-white water, flowing down the cracks in the bluestone road.

Many lost their smiles and cursed in their mother's breath at the damn ever-changing weather.

Ou Zilan pulled Hao Jun and trotted to the front of the bar, and the rain fell down the eaves into a line, and the rain curtain in front of them soon became a rain curtain.

A pair of young men and women next to him seemed to be complaining to each other softly about the problem of not carrying an umbrella when they went out, and then Hao Jun saw the tall and handsome boy hugging the girl tightly in his arms, and at this point, the quarrel that was louder than the rain came to an abrupt end.

He subconsciously clenched Ou Zilan's hand again, Ou Zilan turned his head to look at her, and the rain that accidentally drenched slid down her forehead and hung on her long eyelashes, and in the blink of an eye, it fell again.

In the bar, at the counter, the boss-like uncle with his arms crossed and wearing a sleeveless T-shirt, showing off his muscular ancient arm muscles, amplified the music a little more.

"I feel that the sky is not good, it is better to bring the umbrella well, don't wait for the rain to come, I will run again when I see you a lot, haha......"

The young men and women around him looked at each other and smiled silently.

The thunderstorm was gone, and the sun soon took over the sky again, shining brightly on the rain-washed bluestone road.

The scene in the rain was also sung in one song, and it was replaced by Luo Dayou's love song 1990.

"With your black eyes and your smiling face, it's hard to forget the transformation of your face......"

The empty street was full of people again at some point, and Ou Zilan pulled Hao Jun back onto the bluestone road.

The air after the rain exudes the fragrance of earth and grass, the breeze on the face still carries a trace of moisture, and the water droplets on the willow branches make it look so verdant and delicate.

Walking through the long streets, as if passing through time and years, the boys and girls holding hands are as if they came out of a poem, the silent ancient and active youth, like the rice paper and ink that collide together, spraying a different kind of poetic painting.

They did not become the protagonists in the painting or the poem, but they were more cheerful and free than the wild ducks swimming on the blue lake, and they were not bound to each other, but to witness together, pursue together, and help together.

The lively street gradually faded away, the shade of the trees and the white jade became the main theme of the land in the color in front of them, a wooden trestle bridge extending to the center of the Bihu Lake appeared in front of them, on the wooden stake on the edge of the trestle, there were a few white birds that were combing their feathers, seeing the two, they were stunned with their pointed beaks, and then continued to spread their wings, flirting their feathers, and when the two approached, they raised their wings, and drew a falling arc on the surface of the blue lake, and quickly rose high and high, lined up in a line.

Leaning on the trestle, there are two old men wearing peaked caps sitting on a small bench, fishing, after the rain there are still fish on the lake not far away to show their heads and spit out a bubble, but the old man's fish hook has never moved, and I don't know if the pedestrians passing by from time to time have alarmed the fish that want to bite the hook.

Ou Zilan found a small stone pier at random and was about to sit down, regardless of the water on the small stone pier, Hao Jun hurriedly took out the paper towel he had taken from the snack bar from his pocket and wiped it.

The girl didn't realize it, and sat down, as if she was enjoying Hao Jun's service.

In the middle of the blue lake, two white duck boats are playing in circles blankly, and the wild ducks around the side are still floating leisurely on the water.

Ou Zilan took off the sneakers on her feet, took off her socks, revealing a pair of cute feet, soaked in water, gently paddled twice, and the cool water swept across the surface of her feet, which seemed to eliminate all the fatigue at once.

Hao Jun was thrilled.

At this moment, everything is beautiful!