City C is fascinating, the experience is unforgettable, and the steps of leaving are determined, this city should be the only time they set foot in this city.

The small town in the south of the Yangtze River, just like everyone's beautiful girls, is full of gentleness, because of Liu Ruoying's "Years Like Water", more people know Wuzhen, and Jian Xiyan insists on coming to Wuzhen, completely because of those classic lines in the movie.

I don't know if the movie drove the town, or the town made the movie, in short, Jian Xiyan came because of her, she wanted to feel the places that rendered love.

Have we ever loved?

Loved.

When?

It seems like a moment.

Yes, we have loved, although it is only for a moment, but it is eternal, this may be the love mode that every pair of lovers look forward to, we are often moved by the love in the camera, from the love we have been pursuing.

Maybe only in such a beautiful place can such a beautiful love be interpreted, so Jian Xiyan took Wuzhen as the last stop of their trip, making the moment eternal, which has always been her expectation.

"Why did you choose Wuzhen?" Murong Wenyu, who didn't know the truth, asked her, they also went to a few ancient towns, most of them were blue bricks and green tiles, small bridges and flowing water, and the towns were actually similar, so there was no need to choose a similar one to waste time.

"Because there's love there. Jian Xiyan replied like this, yes, because there is love there, and we have to end it with love.

"There is love?" Murong Wenyu said that he didn't understand, why is there love there, their love is everywhere, it really responds to that sentence, don't guess a woman's thoughts, guess wrong.

In fact, a woman's heart, it is best to understand, as long as she gives her enough love, she will follow you to the earth with all her heart, women live for love, as long as the word love is hung, or it is related to love, it will definitely be able to move them.

"Ah, I can't tell you, I just want to go there anyway. Jian Xiyan didn't know how to explain her feelings to Murong Wenyu, could she say that it was because of that movie, and because of the words that touched her heartstrings, in that case, Murong Wenyu must have said that she was hypocritical.

Yes, she is hypocritical, she likes lingering love, and she looks forward to the eternity of the moment.

Hearing Jian Xiyan say this, Murong Wenyu had no choice but to nod, okay, since you want to go, I will accompany you, no matter what the reason is, as long as you feel good, then it's good.

Murong Wenyu felt that there were really many bridges in Wuzhen, so much so that he always had a feeling that he was repeating the original road.

Looking at Jian Xiyan who was taking a selfie by the bridge, Murong Wenyu had a feeling of being in a different world, and such a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, a woman in a lake-colored gauze skirt was lowering her head and stroking the qin, and a few steps away was a man with tied hair dancing a sword, playing and dancing was extremely harmonious and warm.

From time to time, the woman would look up in the direction of the man, and then smile gently, and the man would receive the woman's smile, and the sword dance became more and more light and smooth.

The man who danced the sword was him, and the woman who stroked the qin was naturally his softness, such a beautiful picture, Murong Wenyu was intoxicated, and now he could somewhat understand why Jian Xiyan came here.

Here will make you have more reverie about love, after all, poetic places are more likely to breed love.

In fact, Murong Wenyu has always longed for such a life, she strokes the qin, he dances the sword, there is no quarrel with the world, there is only each other in his eyes, and there are too many troubles in urban life.

Murong Wenyu was immersed in his own picture, when a tour group of dozens of people poured in from the other side of the bridge, and Jian Xiyan was still changing postures by the bridge, completely ignoring the flow of people who rushed over at once.

I don't know if I was confused by the scenery and forgot my feet, or if it was crowded, a tourist suddenly lost his center of gravity and pounced on the defenseless Jian Xiyan, who was attacked inexplicably, Jian Xiyan instinctively wanted to grab something, but in the end he only grabbed a shallow wisp of air.

With only a plopping sound, Jian Xiyan fell into the water like this.

"Oh no, somebody fell overboard. Seeing Jian Xiyan falling into the water, some tourists shouted loudly.

Hearing someone shouting, it suddenly led back to Murong Wenyu's thoughts, and after he saw that it was Jian Xiyan who fell into the water, he rushed over and jumped into the water three times and two times, he knew that Jian Xiyan couldn't swim, but he blamed himself for falling into the water, and his mind was deviated.

To be honest, Jian Xiyan, who was pushed into the water like this, was a little confused, she didn't seem to be in the way, why did she fall into the river, the key is that the water is far from being as clean as imagined, and the temperature is indeed very uncomfortable, the key is that while falling into the water, I swallowed two mouthfuls in my stomach, and I felt more and more bad.

This reminded her of a piece of news on the Internet, the swaying river described by the literati and ink writers has become a stinky ditch in the eyes of modern people, and if you don't feel in it, you don't know what it tastes like, fortunately, the place where Jian Xiyan fell into the water is not deep, otherwise she only has a fluttering share now, how can she still think about it.

When Murong Wenyu rushed to her, she was struggling to hold her mobile phone, okay, this mobile phone seems to be more important than anything else, and soon Jian Xiyan was carried ashore by Murong Wenyu, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The perpetrator looked sorry, and Jian Xiyan was very polite to express his understanding, well, as long as it wasn't intentional.

After such a soak in the water, the clothes of the two people were naturally wet, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to the cold on the body, Jian Xiyan couldn't help but sneeze a few times, it was definitely impossible to continue to visit the town, and under the embrace of Murong Wenyu, he went back to the place where he lived to take a shower and change clothes.

Worried that Jian Xiyan would catch a cold, Murong Wenyu insisted that the proprietress cook a bowl of ginger syrup and force Jian Xiyan to drink it, so she was not at ease, and then wrapped Jian Xiyan layer by layer with the rice dumplings.

"I said this uncle, you will have prickly heat like this. Jian Xiyan felt that Murong Wenyu was making a bit of a fuss.

Murong Wenyu also felt that it was a bit exaggerated, so he tried to untie Jian Xiyan again.

Because of the overboard incident, Murong Wenyu no longer refused to let Jian Xiyan out, no matter what Jian Xiyan said, it was just an accident, Murong Wenyu could only shake his head, this accident had already made him tremble.

"Yu is a typical paternalistic control. Jian Xiyan ran on the ground angrily, and said that it was just an accident just now, why did he have a tendon, she came here to play, and now it's okay, lock her in the room.

"Yau Yau, come here. Murong Wenyu, who was standing in front of the window, called her.

"The person you're calling isn't online. "Jian Xiyan said angrily, if you don't let me go out to play, I won't care about you.

"What an awkward girl. Murong Wenyu grabbed Jian Xiyan, dragged her to the window, and then circled her into his arms.

Jian Xiyan also knew at this time that it was already dark, and the bright night of Wuzhen was also beginning to be staged, looking out of the window, you could just see the night view of Wuzhen, large and small lanterns should be the characteristics here, it seems that some things are more suitable for night products.

"It's beautiful. Jian Xiyan understood the reason why Murong Wenyu called her over.

"No matter how beautiful it is, it is not as beautiful as you are in my eyes, and softness is the most beautiful scenery in my eyes. Murong Wenyu whispered softly in Jian Xiyan's ear, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is illusory, only she in her arms is real.

"For the sake of you being so good at talking, I'll forgive you for what you just did. Jian Xiyan glanced at him with disgust, these words nourish the ears and hearts, women always like to listen to beautiful words.

"I'm not here to ask for your forgiveness, I want you to know that you can experience the beauty of Wuzhen even if you don't go deep into it. Murong Wenyu bit Jian Xiyan's ear, the reason why he chose to live here was also because of this reason.

"Yu. Jian Xiyan's body reversed, then faced Murong Wenyu, and reached out to hook his neck, and looked at Murong Wenyu with black eyes blinking.

"Don't say anything if you're moved, after all, I've moved you too much. Murong Wenyu tapped the tip of her nose, well, it seems to be suitable for sensationalism at this time, if she comes to something dessert or something, he will be very happy.

"Who said I wanted to say something moving, and how could there be so many moving things to say. Jian Xiyan rolled her eyes.

"Well, I'm self-inflicted. Murong Wenyu looked disappointed, but he wanted her to say something, even if it was just for the occasion.

"Well, actually, I just want to tell you that I love you. Jian Xiyan squeezed her eyes at Murong Wenyu, she really wanted to say this at this moment.

"There are many people who love me, who are you?" Murong Wenyu said in Jian Xiyan's tone.

Many times, when Murong Wenyu said to Jian Xiyan I love you, she would respond to him very shyly: There are many people who love me, who are you? Now he gave her this sentence as it was.

"Yu is a bad person, very bad and very bad. After that, Jian Xiyan pushed him away, and then turned around with a wrinkled face, will he flirt?

"Rourou is a good person, very good. Murong Wenyu held back a smile and pulled Jian Xiyan into his arms, he loved to be angry and stingy, every time she said it, she was justified, and she wanted to learn from it, and she would be offended.

Lovers are like this, they are numb, sticky, boring, and then they never get tired of it.

"Will we always love?" Thinking of the lines of the movie, Jian Xiyan asked, in fact, she cares more than anyone else, she knows you there, but she can't meet you, I have too many thoughts, I don't know who to tell them, I have written too many letters, but I don't know how to mail them to you.

Yu, a lifetime is really not a long time, how can we keep this not a long time?

I don't know why, these days, Jian Xiyan always feels that the time they can spend together is really getting more and more limited, and such an idea will come up for no reason.

"Whether I'm there or not, my love will always be there for you. Murong Wenyu said softly, Rourou, I really want to be in the place where you can see as soon as you turn around, but I can't help myself.

In fact, Murong Wenyu was lucky, glad that they still had time to get together, but more helplessly.

"I know. Jian Xiyan buried her head in Murong Wenyu's chest, Yu, I love you, I love you so much, if we really have a day of separation, I will always wait for you where you find it.