The 89th West Lake Spring Dawn, the millennium reunion rain as a matchmaker.

The willows are drunk with spring smoke, and it is the April day of the West Lake.

Lin'an Xizi Lake is full of people, and it is the season of the willow branches and peach blossoms that are bright red, taking advantage of the spring and Jingming, there is no lack of people who worship their ancestors and go to the tomb and go to the lake.

The soft surface of the blue waves and silver seems to be more and more gentle and lovely, and I only feel the tightness of pity in my eyes, as if I have life.

At this moment, it was on the long and slender white causeway of this beautiful West Lake that suddenly caused a commotion for unknown reasons.

Two figures, one white and one green, wandered across the white causeway, and they were two beautiful women. It is these two women who have shined countless colorful heads and captured countless lights and shadows everywhere they went, which aroused the enthusiastic discussion of tourists......

These two women are born with graceful posture and amorous physique, and their noodles are like fresh and fragrant peach blossoms in the blue water in March.

The eyebrows and eyes in white are enchanting, and they show a kind of fairy charm that is born without the slightest fireworks, while the ones in Tsing Yi are enchanting to the bones, with narrow eyebrows and apricot eyes, red lips and pink cheeks, and a slender waist swaggering like a long snake.

They walked all the way, and the pedestrians on the banks of the West Lake watched and discussed all the way, and there were many people who talked and whispered and wanted to see but did not dare to look, and wanted to speak but were afraid of being abrupt, so they had to whisper and wonder with the entourage: "Which lady is this, how have you never seen it?" Is there really such a beautiful woman in this world?

If it is placed on weekdays, such a noisy scene will definitely make the white snake unhappy. But at this time, her mind was not here.

In the face of the incessant discussion or envy of pedestrians and tourists, she just turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear. A pair of bright eyes with blue water and peach blossoms constantly roamed through the crowd.

Qingqing on the side also stood on tiptoe, anxiously accompanying the white snake to look for it, and couldn't distinguish the slightest side of his thoughts.

In April, the spring breeze was warm, and with the faint fragrance of grass and trees, they went straight along the white embankment to the broken bridge and walked all the way to the lonely mountain.

"So many people ......" White Snake couldn't help but frown, sighed and shook his head lightly, "How easy to find!" When complaining, he thought of the old fairy's mention, "Qingming Festival, by the West Lake, the tallest among the ten thousand people...... The tallest one among the ten thousand people!" As far as his heart came, the white snake's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his head slightly to look at the way he came.

When everyone gathered around saw the beautiful lady in white raising their heads and staring, they all followed her eyes and looked all the way.

I saw that not far away, on the raised bluestone of the broken bridge, there was a handsome boy in a blue robe standing up.

The son's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and his air is dignified, and there is a good style between his eyebrows that is as warm as jade. At the same time, he was looking over at the crowd.

I thought that I had seen the commotion on this side of the crowd from afar, and I was curious to know what was going on, so I found a stone and stood up, looking at it from a distance in a condescending manner.

Impartially, his gaze just met with the affectionate eyes of the white snake......

For a while, the bright and colorful West Lake was suddenly dyed with a layer of azure. The sky is blue and other smoke and rain, Lin'an West Lake, the center of the broken bridge, I don't know who is the lover, and I am a dreamer for Yiju......

Such a clear, clear and partial life is like a hidden eye light of the past, which is as unreasonable, unclear, and tangled as unreasonable...... It's like having an appointment in the past life and seeing each other in the next life.

In each other's eyes, in each other's tears......

"Suddenly", the boy in blue only felt that his heart suddenly began to burn violently. It stretched all the way until the whole person, the whole body, and the whole soul were suddenly poured down at this moment!

"Come, Qing'er. The gentle breeze blows across the West Lake, bringing shallow ripples at the same time, and the cool water vapor then diffuses into the eyes. The white snake's eyes suddenly moistened, her gaze did not take her eyes away, and she didn't say much, she pulled up Qingqing, separated the crowd and walked towards the blue-clothed man.

The foot condyles wade in the water, the water surface grows flowers, who blooms the lotus flower for whom? Why is this scene in front of you so familiar...... The man in blue muttered in his heart, suddenly woke up again, and hurriedly jumped off the stone.

When he saw the two beautiful ladies in white and green clothes coming all the way to his side, he didn't know what kind of mood he was in, and he was worried in his heart, and the little beast scratched and scratched like a crispy itch. Suddenly a little shy, a little timid, busy staggering his gaze turned around and walked to the other side of the broken bridge, down the broken bridge along the road, and hid against the lake, just trying to avoid it.

The two of them walked quickly, and the boy in blue did not stop.

So the Qingming breeze, the warm sun and the golden light, between the white causeway of the West Lake, next to the broken bridge, and on the bank of the lonely mountain, there was such a somewhat funny scene: a handsome boy trotted along the head of the West Lake and did not dare to go back, and the two beautiful women behind him, a white and a green, chased quickly, followed by a weaving flow of people behind the two women...... What a joke!

It's not a problem to chase for a while. Qingqing was angry: "Sister, what is he running, are you afraid that we won't be able to eat him in one bite?" leaned against the white snake and leaned over, and gave a look to the side with disgust, "And this large pile of ...... who have never seen a woman followed"

A tourist who was going forward to greet him just heard Qingqing's words, but he was not annoyed, he smiled innocently, drooled and muttered: "I have seen a woman, I have never seen such a beautiful and delicious ......."

"You!" because the distance was imminent, and the words were also heard by Qing Qing sincerely, so he was annoyed and wanted to turn around and kill him.

"Hey......" White Snake hurriedly stopped. She also realized this rather funny scene, and while motioning for Qing'er to silence, she secretly recited a mantra, and Rou Yi raised it and slowly waved it into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the originally clear sky and blue sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the black and oppressive Yun Lan expelled a cramped momentum. After a while, the rain poured down.

In a blink of an eye, the pedestrians were confused by this sudden heavy rain, and the rain was not small, and everyone could no longer afford to be interested in seeing the beautiful women and the spring scenery, so they scattered one after another, and hurriedly looked for the lakeside tea house pavilion to shelter from the rain and the wind.

Seeing such an embarrassing scene, the white snake laughed "sneering", and turned his eyes to Qingqing: "Isn't this good? ”

"Hmm. The green snake blinked, straightened out a wisp of tassels soaked by the rain, and said, "There is no bunch of cumbersome following, it is much lighter!"

While talking, the two sisters almost forgot to get down to business. The white snake came back to his senses: "Hey, Qing'er is fast, don't lose it!"

"Well...... Qingqing responded, and didn't dare to slack off and follow the white snake through the rain curtain to find someone.

After lifting his skirt and walking in the rain, the two stopped in unison.

At this time, the person who was standing under a willow tree outside the small pavilion and raised his sleeves to protect himself from the rain, wasn't it the man in blue they had just seen?

Dense raindrops trickled down his half-curled black hair, drenching him from head to toe.

The light rain of the West Lake, the light shadow of the mist, reflecting the delicate and slightly weak scholar, suddenly has a different flavor.

"Sister, it's him, the little scholar who transformed into the old fairy in Qingcheng Mountain that day is him!" Qingqing was overjoyed, "Sure enough, it's him, I can see it clearly this time, it's okay!" Just about to pass, she was suddenly pulled by the white snake on the corner of her clothes, "Huh?" she frowned.

The white snake smiled close to her ear and whispered a few words. Then he raised his hand and wrote the word "mystery" in the air, and immediately blew a sigh.

The lake and mountains, the dense rain and the smoke, the word "mystery" quickly drifted to the chest of the blue-clothed boy along the wind, and suddenly drilled into his heart along the chest.

The boy in blue planted forward, as if he had been pushed by some force. Fortunately, he quickly held on to the willow tree next to him, and he didn't fall into the rain and fell all over the mud.

"What's wrong with me? He was thinking to himself, and he was suddenly ignorant.

However, at this moment, there is a fate that has been destined to be extended, silently, and out of control......

The past 1,700 years have long since disappeared with the truth that has passed between the streamer faults, but the new life that follows is destined early on.

In his heart, the word "mystery" has been deeply planted. I was fascinated by this, my love was deep-rooted, and I lost my soul......

It is fate and sin, and sin is fate, and no one can be clear.

"Sister, are you afraid that you are not attractive enough, or are you afraid that Qing'er and I will steal your limelight?" Qingqing raised her eyes slyly and smiled, and the funny tone became naughty and coquettish in the ears of the white snake, "Isn't it too much to use this spell on him?"

The white snake pulled Qingqing under an umbrella and raised his eyebrows to scorn her: "Qing'er, don't talk nonsense. I don't know much about love in the world, and I'm in a hurry to go back to cultivate immortals, and I can't afford to spend that time getting along day after day. After a slight pause, his eyes were indifferent, "So I simply ordered a spell to save too much trouble." "This kind of white snake is really different from the illusion of 1,700 years ago. The demonic aura has disappeared a lot, and her cold and indifferent attitude makes her look somewhat similar to the temperament of the immortals above the Nine Heavens.

"Sneer......" Qingqing pursed her lips disdainfully, "Sister, you obviously have a crush on others, so you are so eager to succeed and can't wait to be happy with other people......'s mandarin ducks!" I don't want to wait!" he grinned.

"Oh?" the soft and coquettish tone amused White Snake, "how do you know I have a crush on him?"

"Isn't it?" Qingqing looked aware, "Just now on the broken bridge, my sister and him looked at each other, and their eyes had already betrayed you!" It can be seen that because her cultivation is still shallow, the snake nature and demon nature have not completely retreated, "After a hundred years of getting along, who has me who understands you?"

White Snake was panicked somehow, maybe it was in Qingqing's words, or maybe it was deliberately to avoid his own thoughts. Her eyes were confused, and she pushed Qingqing away and changed the topic: "It's all in the world, be careful not to let people see that we are demons." Raise his hand to straighten Qingqing and stand upright, frowning and whispering, "Come, stand well." ”

Qingqing didn't catch the panic that flashed under the white snake's eyes, and helplessly leaned against the willow branch: "It's really boring to be a man!"

The white snake quietly stabilized his slightly chaotic heart, and it was strange again.

My own heart is just ...... Messed up?

1,700 years have passed, 1,700 years of unbridled nightmares, years of change, and her heart never seems to have moved again.

She didn't know, it turned out that the heart was not dead?

Soaked in the spring rain, intoxicated in the third lunar month, and the weather of funeral flowers, it woke up and came back to life!

It's not completely dead, it's still moving, it's still alive...... Actually, it's still alive.