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", or search on Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] Tong Xiaoyun called Fan Wuxian and asked him to pick him up to attend the high school reunion.

Fan Wuxian agreed, although both of them said that they would not be responsible, but the man's habits still made Fan Wuxian drive over weirdly.

Tong Xiaoyun had already prepared her luggage and dragged a handbag into the car.

"You're dressed up today, huh?" Fan Wuxi glanced at Tong Xiaoyun and found that she was wearing makeup very carefully, not at all like the unkempt girl she saw when she woke up that morning.

"Go to Tiger Run." Tong Xiaoyun ignored this stubble at all, and commanded expressionlessly.

"Tiger Run?!" Fan Wuxian was stunned for a moment,

"I heard you right, did I?!" Tiger Run is in Hangzhou! Could it be that if you have a class reunion, you have to go to Hangzhou?

But speaking of which, even if you drive to Tiger Run from Shanghai, it will be an hour at most, so Fan Wuxian called up the map, looked at the path selection, and then started the car and drove straight to the direction of Tiger Run.

Tong Xiaoyun didn't speak, so Fan Wuxian hummed and sang by himself,

"Life adds flavor, classmates come to the party, break up a pair is a pair, and break up a pair is a ----"

"What kind of nonsense are you singing about?" Tong Xiaoyun said with some dissatisfaction.

"Oh, hehe, it's just a slip." Fan Wuxi continued to hum there,

"Those who have many eyes are busy chatting, those who have few eyes are busy chatting, those who have one heart are singing, and those who lack eyes are dying."

"The more you say it, the more ugly it becomes----" Tong Xiaoyun said with a little blush. Hupao Spring, in the southwest of Hangzhou City, Zhejiang Province, Daci Mountain, Baihe Peak under the Huichan Temple side courtyard, about five kilometers away from the city.

According to legend, Tang Yuan and 14 years of high monks came here and liked the beautiful scenery here. And he stayed.

Afterward. Since there was no water nearby, he was ready to move elsewhere. One night, he suddenly dreamed that the man of God told him that there was a boy spring in Nanyue, and he should send two tigers to move it here.

The next day, he saw the two tigers running to the ground as a crypt, and the clear spring water immediately gushed out, so it was called the Tiger Run Spring.

Ancient trees are towering. Fan Wuxi and Tong Xiaoyun walked up the stairs along the stone path in the forest, only feeling refreshed and exceptionally comfortable, there are not many tourists on the road, and there are many places to play in Hangzhou.

West Lake, Lingyin Temple. Liuhe Pagoda, Yue Temple, Wansong Academy, etc., are all good places to go, even a small Wuzhen, and there is also a unique charm of a water town.

"Tiger Run is known as the third spring in the world, do you know what the first and second springs are?" Tong Xiaoyun suddenly asked.

Fan Wuxi suddenly laughed, although he had never been to Tiger Run in his life, he had been here in his previous life.

And it was also mentioned by others, so he said,

"It's just talking, there are more than 10 million springs in the world, where is there such an accurate judgment? However, the spring water of Tiger Run and the tea leaves of Longjing are unique to the West Lake. The first spring in the world, generally said Zhenjiang Jinshan Zhongling Spring, the second spring is Wuxi Huishan Huiquan, I still know this. Hangzhou is a great place to be. Speaking of which. There's also a very famous person here. ”

"Who?" Tong Xiaoyun asked with great interest.

"Master Hongyi." Fan Wuxi looked at the Zen courtyard opposite the tearoom and said to Tong Xiaoyun. Master Hongyi's surname is Li Mingxi.

Uncle Tong, a native of Pinghu, Zhejiang, studied in Japan in his early years, proficient in music and drama, and has attainments in calligraphy and painting seal carving.

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"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green, and the sky is green----" Seeing that Tong Xiaoyun was a little puzzled, Fan Wuxian hummed softly,

"The author of this song is Master Hongyi."

"It turned out to be him----" Tong Xiaoyun hummed, although she could sing this song a long time ago, but she didn't know that the author Li Shutong was Master Hongyi.

Monks throughout the ages do not know how many, but there are definitely not many monks who can leave a name in history, and they all have a common characteristic, that is, knowledge-based monks who have insight and creation, such as the Tang Dynasty Dijianzhen monk and Xuanzang monk, the Song Dynasty Buddha seal monk, etc., although Master Hongyi is a halfway monk, the name is very loud, all because of his contribution to Buddhism.

The two men were strolling in the shade of the trees, and they came across a spring on the side of the road for people to drink, so they stopped and sat on a wicker chair to taste the sweet spring water.

Fan Wuxi took out a coin with his hand, and then carefully placed it flat on the water, and sure enough, he saw that the coin was attached to the water and did not move, and did not sink.

There were also a few people sitting around, chatting with each other, and when they saw young men and women getting water there, they all smiled.

"Where are you classmates meeting, it can't be in the woods, right?" Fan Wuxian has no opinion on acting as a driver, but this escort to the class reunion feels a little unreliable, he is such a tender little Zhengtai man, he just wants to pretend to be Tong Xiaoyun's boyfriend, and he is not a good match.

"You're right, it's in the woods." Tong Xiaoyun snorted. For Fan Wuxi, Tong Xiaoyun felt a little bit unsure of what to do, so she did something with him in a daze, making it awkward for several days to walk, but she climbed into his bed by herself, so it was difficult to judge right and wrong.

Have the intention to tease him, but he is several years younger than himself, this matter really makes Tong Xiaoyun very depressed, and it is not a good way to bully him!

I can't vent my grievances, let alone how upset I am!

"You'll be pretending to be my boyfriend later!" Tong Xiaoyun said suddenly. Although the first (5) 20.0 was said casually, Tong Xiaoyun had a queenly temperament, and what she said was a bit unquestionable.

"Me? Not like, right? Fan Wuxian pointed to his nose and said.

"It's like putting on makeup." Tong Xiaoyun really took out her own makeup box, and she had to process it for Fan Wuxian.

"It can't be ugly, right?" Fan Wuxi asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, it's just aging at most, how can I bring an ugly man with me?" Tong Xiaoyun snorted, then smeared Fan Wuxi a few times, then looked at it, expressed satisfaction, and finally said,

"When it's okay, you can grab a cigarette! Looks a little more mature----"

"Smoking looks mature? It's a quick death! "Fan Wuxian will not put his happiness on the line for such a trivial matter.

In fact, most of Tong Xiaoyundi's high school classmates are young people in their early twenties, except for going to college, the rest have just entered the society and have not been in the society for two or three years.

Fan Wuxi pursed his lips, thinking to himself that he could just talk about it, they wouldn't know the southeast and northwest, where would they need to deliberately pretend to be cool?

Isn't that self-deprecating? Tong Xiaoyun's class reunion is indeed in the woods, but this is just the location of the report, there is a hotel next to it, after chatting, everyone will go into the hotel to consume, naturally drinking, singing and dancing, if it is interesting, or it will be opened in the hotel in the end.

According to Tong Xiaoyun, she went to high school in Hangzhou, and there were many children of rich people among her classmates at that time, so the high school party would be arranged in this kind of place, just to show the difference in identity, and it is estimated that the classmates from poor families will not be willing to come.

Fan Wuxian then understood, it turned out to be a group of little children showing off their family background! In this way, he is a little optimistic about this party, it is said that once this group of people drinks too much, they will do everything, and whatever evil will come, no wonder Tong Xiaoyun wants to bring herself over, it is estimated that one is to show that she has a boyfriend, and the other is to give her her own courage, right?

So Fan Wuxian grabbed Tong Xiaoyun's waist with his hand, held her in his arms, and walked over thinking about the direction of the woods.

"What are you doing?" Tong Xiaoyun's body stiffened, and she stared at Fan Wuzhi very uncomfortably.

"Boyfriend and girlfriend, isn't that how it should be?" Fan Wupathology replied bluntly. Tong Xiaoyun muttered something, but let Fan Wuxian hold him, and walked into the woods with an unhappy face.

In the grove here, there is a different world, the hotel has set up many stone tables and stone benches, some stone-carved Go chessboards, and tea sets are also available, and the style is very elegant.

This reminded Fan Wuxian of a poem by Wang Wei,

"Sitting alone in the secluded grate, playing the piano and roaring, the forest is deep and people don't know, and the bright moon comes to take pictures." If you drink and admire the moon here at night, it is a beautiful thing.

Twenty or thirty people had already gathered over there, obviously Tong Xiaoyun's classmates, and after seeing Fan Wuxian and Tong Xiaoyun appear, someone greeted them.

"Aha, Xiao Yun, you're here! This is your white horse?! Fan Wuxi looked at the two girls and a boy who came over, they were all dressed in a fashionable manner, but the boy who spoke Shanghainese sounded like a sissy.