Chapter 205: Zhao Xiaoqin

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Su Cong's hands can be regarded as gathering a fortune.

There is no shortage of money, and for yourself, enough money is enough.

Although he was short of money in his previous life, he didn't care much about it.

In other words, in Su Cong's words, although I don't have money, the last thing I care about is money.

The matter of copyright publishing, Su Cong temporarily put it aside.

The subsequent updates of the novel "The Days of Living with a Flight Attendant" have been set up automatically.

Picking up the car keys, Su Cong drove the car and went out.

In my previous life, I always had a dream, that is, to have a car of my own, drive it, and travel by car.

Today, I'm going to give myself a few days off.

Drive around and get out and about.

Shashi is a riverside city.

Walking up, there is the famous Dongting Lake.

This season.

It's late autumn.

In this life, Su Cong is also willful, taking a trip that he can go.

It is the golden autumn season, the autumn breeze is slightly cool, and the withered yellow leaves are blown by the cool autumn wind.

By Dongting Lake, with the beautiful autumn scenery, Su Cong almost saw the gods.

The water of the lake is crystal clear, the swimming fish at the bottom of the lake can be seen clearly in the dry algae, the cool breeze blows, and a few ripples appear on the water surface from time to time, and the bright sunset writes a line of beautiful poems, which also constitutes a picture that complements each other.

?ā€œ Steaming cloud Mengze, Dongting Lake is the second largest freshwater lake in China, across Hunan and Hubei provinces, it connects the Yangtze River in the north, and connects the four waters of Hunan, Zi, Yuan and Yu in the south, known as "Dongting 800 miles of smoke waves".

Dongting Lake means Immortal Cave, which shows the beauty and charm of its scenery.

Its biggest feature is that there is a lake outside the lake, and there are mountains in the lake.

The autumn light on the lakeside is as delicate as a girl's skin, and the red leaves on the shore are like love letters to the Yiren, writing lingering emotions.

The white clouds in the sky are wrapped in a thin layer of light veil, dancing lightly, floating, making an affectionate date with this charming autumn color, kissing lightly with the lake, weaving a Danqing painting scroll in pen and ink.

Looking at it for a long time, Yueyang Tower, Junshan, Du Fu's tomb, Confucian Temple, Longzhou Academy and other places of interest and historic sites are in full view.

In the 800-mile Dongting Lake, there is a crystal clear island. Looking at it from afar, it looks like a green snail in the near future, looking down at Dongting Lake in the sky, from the face, she looks like a girl leaning on the edge of the sky, her long hair hangs straight down in the lake, and from the front, she looks like a Taiji diagram surrounded by a hug.

Hurrying here.

Su Cong is alone.

Tourists are sparse during this season, and there are not many people in the sightseeing belt around Dongting Lake.

Facing the endless lake and the autumn scenery on the shore, Su Cong couldn't help but think of the Tang Dynasty poet Meng Haoran in his previous life when he sent Zhang Jiuling to leave here.

sighed in his heart, and Su Cong couldn't help but sullen.

"August Lake level,

The connotation is too clear,

vapor cloud Mengze,

Shake Yueyang City.

If you want to help without a boat,

Shame and sage.

Sitting and watching anglers,

There is nothing to envy. ā€

Su Cong sighed and recited.

In his previous life, Su Cong actually still had a little ink in his stomach.

I have read novels for so many years, what kind of copying or something, and the most profound thing in my memory is this poem.

"Good poetry. ā€

A crisp voice woke Su Cong up.

Su Cong, who was standing next to the guardrail of the sightseeing belt, looked back and saw that a man in a white dress, with long hair fluttering gently in the lake breeze, a fluttering body, a beautiful beauty, willow eyebrows, and a classical beauty walked into the real world.

Su Cong, who had been a human for two lifetimes, lost his mind all of a sudden.

looked at the beautiful woman in white in front of her stupidly.

"Poof!"

A sneer.

Woke Su Cong up again.

Let Su Cong come back to his senses from this stupid appearance.

At this time, Su Cong realized that he was stupid, and secretly said in his heart, abruptly.

"Hey, I've never heard of this poem, did you write it yourself?" The woman in white smiled, took a few steps forward, and greeted Su Cong.

He hesitated for only a few seconds.

Su Cong admitted without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"yes. It's just a feeling. ā€

In fact, after Su Cong came to this world, he also searched for information in this regard, about Tang poetry and Song lyrics, there are many overlaps between this world and the previous life, but in history, the most famous poets and lyricists do not exist.

So Su Cong's words, relative to the people of this world, are true.

"It's beautifully written, this poem. Hello, my name is Zhao Xiaoqin, a native of Dongting Lake, you can call me Qin Xiaoxiao. Zhao Xiaoqin heard Su Cong's affirmative answer, her eyes revealed a look of admiration, she took two steps forward again, stretched out her right hand, and introduced herself.

"Uh! My name is Su Cong, from Shashi. ā€

Su Cong was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stretched out his right hand, Zhao Xiaoqin's hand was as soft as boneless, and the handshake felt soft and comfortable.

The two shook hands and scattered.

Su Cong, who has been a human being in two lives, rarely had a slight heartbeat, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.

"Shashi people, the distance is not very far. Zhao Xiaoqin said.

"yes!"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

The two of them stood on the edge of the guardrail, happily communicating.

Su Cong didn't expect that he would be able to meet such a girl on a trip that he said he would go.

This is an absolute surprise for me.

There was a lot of conversation between the two people.

Although Su Cong's body is so young, the soul in this body is an old fritter in his thirties after all, and after the initial panic, he calmed down.

To tell the truth, Su Cong himself is a little moved, my fair lady, a gentleman, no matter what I say, he is also a normal man, and it is normal to be heartbroken when he meets such a girl.

Before they knew it, the two chatted for more than two hours.

Left each other a phone call.

Zhao Xiaoqin's home is nearby.

At this moment, it was already dinner time, and Su Cong didn't nag anymore.

said goodbye, went back to drive, and drove directly towards Yueyang City.

I originally planned to go back to Shashi today, but I didn't expect to meet such a beautiful woman and delay the plan.

Just rest for a night in Yueyang City.

Back in the city, I found a restaurant and had a casual bite to eat.

Then I found a hotel and parked the car.

Get ready for a night out here.

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ps;The guaranteed chapter is here.,There's still a chapter owed.,It's too late today.,I have to go to work tomorrow.,Cigarettes go to rest first.怂 (To be continued.) )