164-Qingming Season-2

Before you know it, you have arrived at the ferry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the wind is gentle and the waves are flat, the boats of all sizes on the river are endless, the cars and horses on the riverside are noisy, and the voices of people are boiling. Although the early spring is the off-season for shipping, and the official ships are scarce, all kinds of civilian ships still come and go endlessly, some cross the river, some go long distances, carrying passengers and goods, which is dazzling. After looking for a long time, Fang found a ferry boat going to Jinshan Temple in a remote ferry, there were already a few people on the boat, and the two just caught up with the boat and set off.

The boat swayed, and the wind on the river was much stronger than on the shore, and the hunt was blowing cold, the tip of the nose and ears. According to the boatman, the northeast wind is blowing, and it is estimated that it will rain at night. Leaning on the cabin to see the golden mountain from afar, the new green reflects the waves, the peach red and apricot white are dotted among them, the two exquisite pagodas on the top of the mountain face each other in the north and south, and the Buddhist temples in the forest are covered, natural and beautiful, beautiful and refined.

Get off the boat, look at the river in the west, look at Xijin on the left, look at Guazhou on the right, the people on both sides of the strait can be seen, the golden mountain at the foot sits in the middle stream, it is worthy of the praise of the ancients: the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the mirror in the sky. Walk up along the mountain road, the Buddha hall incense hall is connected with the rafters, the house is light and light by the mountain, ten steps and a scene, the weather is open with the river and the sky.

Dongfang Lin said some miscellaneous allusions, and I don't know how many of them were made up by her. Wuwei listened, laughing secretly in his stomach, but he didn't want to interrupt her. Listening to her vivid tone and watching her look of self-amusement is really a pleasure. Even if this enjoyment is like the scenery of three springs, it comes unexpectedly, and it is not left by people's will, impermanence is like this, and it makes people yearn for it!

The air was wafting with the scent of sandalwood in the Buddha hall, and a chime sounded in the distance, startling the swallows in the flower trees, and the two black shadows fluttered their wings and flew up, shuttling up in the shaking apricot petals, and they were far away in a blink of an eye. Dongfang Lin's eyes followed the agile trajectory, and inadvertently flew to the other side of the hillside, only to see two people standing under the pagoda. After taking a closer look, he hurriedly turned back to Wuwei and said, "Eh, look! Isn't that Brother Qiu and Miss Evergrande? ”

"There's no hurry. Let's take our time. Dongfang Lin smiled slightly, "It's not easy for them to meet, don't bother." I remember that there was a cave near here where the monk Fahai practiced! It should be there...... You must have heard the story of the White Lady...... I don't know who this generation of eminent monks has offended......" Dongfang Lin said the allusion with a smile again.

A pair of swallows that had just flown away circled and frolicked in the air, landing on the cornices of the pagoda and murmuring.

Hengyu also lowered his eyebrows thoughtfully, turned around in place for half a circle, and said with a puzzled face: "Leader Shi said that he had discussed with Huo Zhonghui and asked his subordinates to follow the people who were investigating Chunlin Villa to take care of each other, but Huo Zhonghui did not agree, saying that the gossip knife had always only obeyed his dispatch, and it was better to act alone." Zigu shook his head and turned to the other side, "What trick does he want to do......"

Qiu Yinming was a little lazy at this time, standing against the wall with his hands in his hands, and he didn't pay much attention to what she said. The sunlight from the corner of the eaves of the tower illuminates a gray stone field whitely and dazzlingly, illuminating the leaves of the trees in the forest more and more smooth and blue, and the wildflowers on the mountain are more and more vibrant. The breeze blew, rolling up the corners of her soft clothes from time to time, and the cloud-like folds rippled with a clear light,

"Mr. Qi and Zining, they are probably about to leave Nanzhili now." She looked up at the river, "I hope they have a smooth journey." Alas...... It's all gone, and I'm still a little unused to it. ”

The birds on the eaves frequently penetrated into her voice, which was a little annoying, and the wind carried a trace of the incense of the Buddha hall, but it gave some tranquility, but as for what she was saying, it was not clear. It's hard to get together for half a day, and tomorrow it will be the south and north of the Yangtze River. On the same day, he agreed with Long Shao that he would be in Zhenjiang for seven days at most, and then he would go to Yangzhou to meet his father, and today was the last day, so he thought he couldn't wait.

I can't tell you the ecstasy in my heart when I met Xihai Mengxing on the street earlier, since the moment I saw her walking down the stairs of the inn, I didn't want to mention any other distractions, only one thought hit the bottom of my heart in waves, wanting to keep her by my side, even if it was a day. Knowing that parting is here again, I still can't stop thinking about it.

“…… I had to help him, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, I don't know what to do......" she said, finally turning around.

Qiu Yinming met her gaze, didn't answer her words, but asked directly: "Why are you talking so much today?" ”

"Yes?" Hengyu also folded his shoulders and turned his head sideways, looking forward to it, "It's clear that you don't speak." Leaning closer, he reached out to pull him, his face was still a little obedient, and he smiled lightly: "Okay, I won't say it." Let's go, go to the top of the mountain. ”

"No, no." It's rare to see her so delicate, and she speaks softly, which instantly makes people's hearts flutter. Qiu Yinming pinched her wrist, tugged into her arms, grabbed her waist, rubbed and said, "There is no one here." ”

"Just entered the two monks who swept the tower."

"The four major are empty."

Hengyu also pursed his lips and smiled. Feeling that she was stealing fun, the body in the crook of the arm became more and more vivid and cute, Qiu Yinming's palm stroked her back, although she was separated by several layers of clothes, her muscles and bones were still real, full of emotion, and her hands gradually became irregular.

Suddenly, there was a sore pain in his ribs, and he couldn't help but "hiss". Hengyu also let go of his body, but he didn't take it off, still leaning on his chest, and said with a slight smile: "Last time you did it with the second senior brother, the injuries were all healed?" ”

The place where she secretly attacked was a deep wound that night, and it took more than half a month to barely heal. Goodbye, the person in his arms is still gentle, soft, and for a while, he feels that he should be polite, but he also wants to intensify it.

Before he could take action, Hengyu pushed him, grabbed his wrist and said, "Are you so disrespectful to the Buddha?" Without saying anything, he picked him up and walked towards the top of the mountain. She has a lot of strength in her hands, and Qiu Yinming doesn't want to go against her will. A beam of sunlight shone on his eyebrows, and the wind chimes on the eaves of the tower rang suddenly.

When Dongfang Lin and Wuwei leisurely walked to the top of the mountain, they only saw scattered tourists and pilgrims stopping to look at the river view, and Qiu Yinming and Hengyu were still sitting side by side in the small stone pavilion and gossiping. The four of them were very happy to meet in this place unexpectedly, and after communicating with each other, the big and small events that happened during this time were also revealed. Knowing that everyone will be going up the river, this trip may be able to take care of each other, which is also a good thing. Although it seems calm at the moment, no one can say when the turmoil will rise again. Qiu Yinming said that he had written a letter to Dongfang Yan a few days ago, and he had not seen him for a long time, and this time he would pass by Nanjing by water to the west, and he would have the heart to visit. As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Lin agreed, so he made an appointment, and five days later, he and Wuwei went to Nanjing to visit his brother and grandfather.

Halfway through the afternoon, the sky was overcast, and the wind on the hill was strong, and according to the first boatman, he was afraid that it would rain in the evening. The four of them did not linger much in the temple, and took a boat back to Zhenjiang before evening, found a tea shop near the ferry, and gathered less until the end of the unitary time. When I got out of the tea shop, I found that it was already drizzling outside the door.

After parting ways, Qiu Yinming accompanied Hengyu back to the inn, although the rain was not heavy, but the thin and easy to wet clothes, could not help but speed up the pace, fortunately, there are many shops have not yet closed, and the large and small sheds built along the street can cover some rain. The two of them did not live in the same house, and at this time they stopped at the fork in the road, and they should have said goodbye, but a strange feeling came to their hearts. Both of them knew in their hearts, Hengyu still bowed his head and was silent, Qiu Yinming tentatively took her hand, and before she could speak, she heard the sound of hurried footsteps at the end of the alley, and at the same time someone said loudly: "Miss!" Miss! The alliance leader has something to look for you, please go back quickly! ”

The voice fell, and the person who came ran closer, it was Heng Jingzhao's two entourage, seeing Heng Yu, he said with relief: "Ask the White Pavilion Lord of the Sword Pavilion to visit, I don't know what's going on, the Alliance Lord is looking for you and Leader Huo, and I've been waiting for you for a long time." Wow, we're easy to find. Only then did he make a gesture to Qiu Yinming: "Young Master Qiu, bother." ”

Hengyu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the two: "I know, you go back first and tell your father, and I will go back immediately." ”

"Miss, enter this alley, cross an oil mill and turn right There is a small road, very close." When one of them left, he didn't forget to turn around and say something.

After the two left, Qiu Yinming took her hand again and said, "I'll send you back." Fang Xin's face had disappeared without a trace.

Turning the oil mill is a narrow alley, there are lights in the alleys at both ends, and you can faintly see the wet stone slabs glimmering, the rain is weaker than the outside under the high wall, and the cool is abundant after nightfall, and the fog floats in the air. The alley is not long, and after a short time, you can see the pedestrians and cars on the street outside, and the road under your feet is gradually brightening. I don't know who is smoking mugwort leaves, and the smell seeps out of the back window, and it is in a misty smoke and rain.

The cold rain gently caressed the back of his hand, and the palms of his hands were hot. The voices of the people on the street gradually became clearer, and the two of them slowed down, as if tacitly, and stopped as they were about to walk out of the dark alley.

Qiu Yinming turned around and said in a low voice: "You must be cautious during this time and protect yourself." ”

Hengyu also nodded, stepped forward and grabbed his shoulders and said, "I'm leaving." ”

"Wait." At the moment when she just let go of her hand, Qiu Yinming hugged her by the waist, lowered his head almost against her forehead for a moment, and asked slowly: "If someone hadn't found her just now, would you ...... Will...... Come with me? ”

His breath touched his face, and in the blink of an eye, he was cold, obviously nervous, but his heart was as clear as a mirror. Hengyu also hooked the corners of his mouth, and quietly touched his lips lightly with the tip of his nose.

Her eyes are a deep pool of starlight, inviting people to jump down.

Qiu Yinming kissed her soft lips that were slightly open without hesitation. In the cold and dark rain and mist, it is not real, only the smooth and moist warm water between the lips and teeth makes people thirsty, and it is impossible to say that I hugged her and pressed her to the wall behind her. Her breath became hot, sweeping like a spring breeze, and a faint sigh in his throat pushed wanton waves in his heart, making him forget where he was.

Unconsciously, Heng Yu also reached out and grabbed his neck, responding to his feverish kiss while pushing him backwards with his other hand. With a little force, the two almost hit the opposite wall.

Qiu Yinming didn't let go, Hengyu also pressed him to death, and his powerful heartbeat came from under the palm of his hand. She slowly let go of his neck, stroked his cheek, put her fingers against his mouth, and said softly, "Next time...... Well? ”

The rain became heavier and heavier, and both of them took a few deep breaths, and the cold water vapor mixed with the smell of wormwood sank into the dantian, and the sound on the street outside became clear again, and a carriage drove by, casting a dim shadow on the wall, and her clear eyes flickered for a moment. Another gust of wind passed through the alley, and the wet clothes brought a chill.

"Next time." Her voice fluttered through the rain and mist.

Closing his eyes and imprinting his forehead on his still fiery lips, Hengyu also whispered this, and immediately let go and walked away. When he stepped out of the alley, he almost collided with a passerby. She almost ran towards the inn with the hem of her skirt in hand, and an attendant who had just delivered the message was waiting at the door, and when he saw her coming, he came with an umbrella to greet her.

After pausing to breathe a sigh of relief, she looked back at the alley, where it was dark and empty.