In the evening, Lin Xiao and Qiao Nier arrived at Xihu.

There was a drizzle in the sky and a cold wind.

In the town by the lake, an ancient stone bridge, the water is murmuring under the bridge, a long-haired woman in a long skirt stands on the bridge, holding a flower umbrella in her hand, looking at the flowing water under the bridge and stunned.

Who is she waiting for?

This is the first thing that Lin Xiao thought of when he saw this scene, standing and waiting in the cold wind and drizzle, this affection was touching.

The smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, standing on the shore of the lake, immediately brought Lin Xiao into a kind of ancient tenderness.

The drizzle was pouring down, and there was no sign of stopping. Lin Xiao and Qiao Nier held a big black umbrella together, strolling along the promenade by the lake, although there are still tourists on the shore of the lake, but there is less noise and chaos like some tourist attractions.

Lin Xiao felt that the mood at the moment was very comfortable, except for the big black umbrella above their heads, which was a bit disturbing, the others were so emotional, Qiao Nier was quietly looking at the surrounding scenery at the moment, and the birds were snuggling up to their sides like people, which was rare and quiet.

It would be nice if the umbrella in your hand was an oilcloth umbrella. Lin Xiao thought so in his heart.

The sky is getting dark, the night is hazy, the light mist is shrouded in the water surface, the three pools reflecting the moon are faintly flashing in the lake, the fragrance of osmanthus comes with the gusts of autumn wind, the willow branches are hanging down and the water surface is swaying with the wind, the bright moon is reflected in the water, and the ripples of the water waves are stirred into a broken silver.

From time to time, the fish with excessive energy and insomnia leap out of the water and make a "whooshing" sound, which caused the lovers by the lake to exclaim in surprise and .......

At this moment. Qiao Nier suddenly became full of poetry, feeling that this situation was not fun if she was not writing poetry, so she immediately grabbed Lin Xiao's arm, stared at the stream and lake in front of her with her eyes in a daze, and said to Lin Xiao: "Xianggong." With such a beautiful view, why not write a poem? Let the concubine listen to it? ”

Her poetry is flourishing, not to compose poems, but to appreciate poems......

Lin Xiao also had an understanding at this time, but she didn't know how to express it, and listened to Qiao Nier say that she was composing poetry. immediately slapped his thigh, and said in line with Qiao Nier's funny old saying: "Don't worry, lady, let me think about it." ”

Then hold your head high, put one hand behind you, and make a deep groan.

Lin laughed and wrote poetry. I feel that there is, but I don't know how to describe it, what to do in this situation? Help-seeking system, of course.

Open the system, search for lake poems in it, and then a lot of lake poems come out.

One of them made Lin Xiao feel very meaningful, so he bought it, and the price was not low, full of 100,000 prestige points.

"There you go. Please listen to it. Lin Xiao shook his head and said calmly.

I made a few of the usual postures of the TV people, shaking my head. Lin Xiao took the gesture with his left hand and said slowly: "The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy." If you want to compare the stream and lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to apply light makeup and heavy makeup. ”

"Huh?" Qiao Nier glanced at Lin Xiao with a little surprise, and then stroked her palms and smiled: "Good poetry, really good poetry." ”

Lin Xiao couldn't hold back any longer. A finger tapped Joniel's forehead and smiled, "You know what it means?" You are good at poetry. ”

"There's nothing you don't know?" Qiao Nier was very dissatisfied with Lin Xiao's contempt: "The first two sentences are about the scenery of the stream and lake. And the last two sentences say that Xihu is like Xi Shi, no matter how beautiful it is. Isn't it? You pervert, you can think of women when you look at a stream or lake! ”

As he spoke, he pinched Lin Xiao's arm hard.

Lin smiled: "Sizzle......"

There is a small restaurant with a "wine" banner hanging on the lake, a plate of fennel broad beans, a plate of boiled peanuts in salt water, and a bottle of "daughter red".

"You say, how many touching love stories have happened here in this stream and lake throughout the ages?" Qiao Nier drank a few sips of wine, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were already a little confused, and she asked with infinite tenderness.

Lin Xiao peeled a peanut, put it in his mouth, and said, "When we came here just now, that woman was standing on the bridge, maybe it was also a beautiful love story?" ”

Qiao Nier nodded and said, "If you want to compare Xihu to Xizi, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup...... Am I worthy of this verse? ”

Lin Xiao shook his head, looked at her gently, and said softly: "Maybe in the eyes of others, you can't compare to Xi Shi, but my poem is made for you, and in my eyes, you are Xi Shi." ”

Jonnier giggled, "Is this what comes out of the eyes of a lover?" ”

Lin Xiao took a sip of wine and smiled without saying a word.

The rain outside was getting louder and darker, Lin Xiao and Qiao Nier were already three or five points drunk, Lin Xiao stood up and said loudly: "Shop, check out!" ”

After paying for the drink, Lin Xiao and Qiao Nier walked out of the tavern and prepared to go back to the hotel.

"Let's go for a walk around the lake again?" Joniel said suddenly.

Lin Xiao looked at Qiao Nier, who was crimson, and didn't say anything, just grabbed her waist and walked towards the lake.

"Lin Xiao, you have made up so many stories and written so many novels, have you ever written one for me?" Qiao Nier didn't look at Lin Xiao, but looked at the hazy outline of the stream and lake, and asked.

Lin Xiao was silent, all his works were obtained from the system, of course he would not create them for Qiao Nier, so after Qiao Nier asked this question, Lin Xiao suddenly felt ashamed, it turned out that the two had been together for so long, and he had not written anything for the woman he loved.

"I'll write a story for you, I promise, it's going to be a touching story." Lin Xiao's arms increased a little force, and he hugged Qiao Nier tighter.

"No, I don't want you to be perfunctory to me." Qiao Nier raised her head, stared at Lin Xiao's face and said, "I'm going to test you, I'm going to make a designation." ”

Lin Xiao looked at Qiao Nier's handsome face with a smile, in this misty night, Lin Xiao suddenly found that this face was so delicate and perfect, he couldn't help but hold this face, and wanted to kiss the red lips full of temptation.

Qiao Nier gently pushed away Lin Xiao's face, and then stared at the big eyes that flashed, and said: "Today in this Xihu, I have an indescribable feeling in my heart, as if I came to this place, my mood became sad and melancholy inexplicably, I always feel that here, throughout the ages, there have been many touching and profound love stories, can you write a love story that happened in Xihu for me?" ”

Lin Xiao stared at Qiao Nier's expectant eyes, then nodded lightly, and said, "Yes, of course, now." ”

"Once upon a time, there was a white snake ......" (to be continued)

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