Wang Bowen held a knife in his right hand and a piece of wood in his left hand, the whole person seemed to be stunned, staring at the piece of wood intently, the movements in his hands were sometimes fast, sometimes slow, and there was a sense of rhythm that practice makes perfect.

For carving, although he has not studied systematically, experience is the best teacher.

He didn't know how much wood he had wasted all the way from the mountains, but his craft had already improved a lot.

Especially at this time.

The spirit was highly concentrated, and he was fully engaged in this matter, he forgot everything, and only this statue was in his eyes.

Or rather, this girl.

Liu Xiaoxiao sat on the green grass, holding her chin with her little hand, and watched intently.

A ripple quietly appeared in my heart.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, and at this moment, Wang Bowen's expression and posture are enough to match the word serious, which can be called very serious.

Liu Xiaoxiao's face was slightly red.

In all fairness, with her appearance, she is also chased by a lot of people at school, but, as a literary young woman who likes to deal with words, loves to laugh, and loves life, she always feels that there is something about them that makes her feel uncomfortable.

Perhaps, it is something that everyone has...... Impetuous.

There are many boys who regard inviting girls to dinner, singing, accompanying girls to go shopping in the library, or asking for warmth on weekdays as a means of chasing girls.

Liu Xiaoxiao does not reject this method, but she doesn't like it either.

It's just because she knows very well in her heart that any boy can do these things in the early stage of "pickling girls", but there is no one who can persist in doing it.

The highest record is one year, and a boy chased her for a whole year. did it as a friend, and finally couldn't help but confess.

Then, Liu Xiaoxiao refused, and the boy cried and left, but because of this infatuation, he attracted the favor of many girls, and soon gained a new girlfriend.

Sometimes, Liu Xiaoxiao also thinks that if a boy is willing to chase her for four years, it won't even take four years. For a thousand days, she would absolutely agree.

But, alas, no.

Everyone is so busy, who would waste four precious years of youth for one person?

So much so, in the four years of college, although there are many male names in her notebook, she has never talked about a boyfriend.

Sentimental?

Literary?

Dead and high?

Liu Xiaoxiao has heard these comments more than once, but she has always laughed them off.

Because her mother, who was so traditional that it was almost old-fashioned, once told her a word. "When you fall in love, your brain doesn't get into the water, and you can't cry when you get married."

To be honest, Wang Bowen is not very tall, nor is he handsome. The clothes he wore were also ordinary, but the first time I saw his eyes, I saw his shy appearance, and the inexplicable temperament on his body. Liu Xiaoxiao felt that this boy was good.

There are three points of favor.

And now, Wang Bowen is serious. Let her raise this favorability to a five.

You know, this is already a high rating for her.

Even the boy who chased her for a whole year was only five points.

Almost...... With a little more points, you can try to get along as boyfriend and girlfriend.

"I, I've carved it." Wang Bowen's slightly shy voice sounded, interrupting her contemplation.

Coming back to his senses, he smiled and stroked the somewhat scattered hair at the corners of his forehead, and Liu Xiaoxiao turned his head to look.

It's very charming.

A vivid statue, the most brilliant thing is the curvature on the mouth, slightly cartoonish, but very recognizable.

After looking at it for a full minute, a smile rippled in her eyes, like a small bright yellow flower suddenly blooming.

probably really met the girl she loved, Wang Bowen's small universe of pickling girls broke out unprecedentedly, and the two talked and laughed, chatting very happily.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon.

The two of them were hungry, and then they thought that they hadn't eaten lunch yet, so they chatted with each other.

"I'm so hungry, I'm hungry, let's eat." Liu Xiaoxiao pouted and said pitifully.

Wang Bowen smirked, "Okay." ”

Suddenly, as if something sounded, he slapped his head sharply, and hurriedly ran towards Wang Zhong, and when he saw Wang Zhong, he was completely stunned.

Wang Zhong is still practicing boxing.

Sometimes it is slow and sometimes it is fast, when it is slow, it is like a snail, and when it is fast, it is like thunder.

It was probably the off-season for tourism, and it rained again yesterday, and there were no people in this tourist attraction.

It was as if an illusion appeared in front of his eyes.

The Wang Zhong in his field of vision became bigger and bigger, like a divine mansion, and around his body, there was a layer of flowing qi around him.

What's going on?

Wang Bowen was dumbfounded, but he could also think with his toes that Wang Zhong at this time must be at the most critical juncture of his practice.

After thinking about it, Wang Bowen turned around and showed an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, my boss seems to be practicing to a critical juncture, or else, you go to dinner first, if you can, help me bring some back, okay?" ”

As he spoke, he took out his wallet and handed it over.

Liu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, at this moment, her heart is also full of curiosity.

Although I can't understand what kind of boxing Wang Zhong is practicing, it looks really powerful.

Martial arts master?

With these four words popping up in his mind, Liu Xiaoxiao felt even more curious about these two people in her heart.

"Okay, I'll go buy food and I'll be back soon." She said simply, didn't pick up Wang Bowen's wallet, turned around and ran towards the city.

Seeing the ponytail swaying behind her head, Wang Bowen subconsciously snapped his fingers.

Quite sensible.

It didn't take long for Liu Xiaoxiao to return with three boxed lunches.

"It's hard work, if anyone marries you, it's really a blessing from the sky." Wang Bowen wasted no time in running forward, handed over a pack of tissues to wipe her sweat, and her mouth was full of sweet words.

Liu Xiaoxiao glanced at him with a smile and took out his chopsticks, "Okay, eat it while it's hot, and when your friend finishes practicing, I don't know when it will be." ”

……

Had a light lunch. The two sat by the river, looking at the flowing river, chatting, and guarding Wang Zhong by the way.

The two chatted more and more speculatively, from national events to childhood troubles, and then to various hobbies, it turned out to be a feeling of familiarity at first sight.

Wang Bowen only knew at this time that Liu Xiaoxiao was also a standard Bai Fumei.

Father is Cheng. The deputy mayor of the city, his mother is a university professor, and he has an uncle at home. Business is doing a lot.

This made a thought in Wang Bowen's heart more and more firm.

This trip to Dujiangyan is really too much. Damn yes!

Love at first sight.

The door is right.

It's the best marriage from God.

If it weren't for paying attention to the image, Wang Bowen really wanted to look up to the sky and howl a few times, and then hugged Wang Zhong and cried with joy, boss, you are really my lucky star. No, it's not just Fuxing, it's the old man who fucks him.

And Liu Xiaoxiao, at this time, he is also a little confused.

It's the first time I've had such a happy conversation with a guy since I've grown up.

Say whatever you want. He can say whatever he can, no matter what topic he talks about, he can go to his heart.

It made her feel like she was living in a dream.

This, is this really reality?

Rao is Liu Xiaoxiao never believed in such a thing as fate. At this moment, I also have an indescribable feeling in my heart.

It's getting dark.

A huge sunset left a large area of golden yellow in the river, like a picture of a vast soup slowly unfolding. From far to near, leaving two long shadows on the shore.

At sunset, she smiled like a flower. The hazy light shines on the face, and there is a dreamlike beauty.

The two fell silent for a moment.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.

Slowly.

Naturally.

Liu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, and Wang Bowen's lips gently leaned towards her lips.

It was so close that she could clearly feel her breathing, and Wang Bowen's breathing gradually became a little rapid.

Just when the four lips were about to fit together, Wang Bowen seemed to sense something, picked her up, and suddenly pressed her under him.

Liu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes in horror, but she couldn't see anything at all, her head was tightly buried in Wang Bowen's arms.

What happened to him?

Don't......

No, it won't.

He's not that kind of person.

What the hell is going on?

In an instant, so many thoughts appeared in Liu Xiaoxiao's mind, and she felt that Wang Bowen's arm was a little looser, and she hurriedly came out, and what caught her eye was a Taoist priest.

Dressed in a greasy robe, he looks like a beggar, and a pair of straw sandals under his feet, which also shows several toes, although the old Taoist priest is wearing shabby, he has an indescribable bearing on his body, especially the white beard on his chin, which is like a Taoist master in mythological stories.

"Don't move here, if there is a fight in a while, you go first and protect yourself." Wang Bowen put it in her ear and said softly.

Hearing these words, Liu Xiaoxiao only felt a trace of warmth flowing through her heart, a crispy and numb feeling.

She immediately thought that just now, it was probably Wang Bowen who noticed that this old Taoist priest suddenly appeared, so he protected himself in his arms.

This feeling made her very comfortable.

Wang Bowen stood up and walked slowly towards the Taoist priest, walking very slowly, with a solemn expression on his face.

Although I don't know what the origin of this Taoist priest is, from him, Wang Bowen felt a powerful momentum, an aura that was not weaker than Wang Zhong.

It's like a sword hidden in its scabbard, and although it is not yet unsheathed, one can feel its sharpness.

"What are you, sir? My friend is practicing and has nothing else to do, so please leave and don't disturb him. Wang Bowen decided to salute first and then soldier.

"This riverside is not your home, and those who see the bright moon and breeze have a share." The old Taoist priest said with a smile, but his eyes didn't look at Wang Bowen, but he just stared at Wang Zhong's movements intently.

Wang Bowen suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and said slowly, "Seeing that the predecessors are also people in the rivers and lakes, peeking at others to practice, this is a big taboo, you won't understand, right?" It is convenient for the old gentleman to be with others, and it is also convenient for himself. ”

"Little brat, go and kiss you on the mouth! Talkative! ”

Hearing this, Wang Bowen became angry in his heart, his face was a little hot, and he glanced back at Liu Xiaoxiao, only to see that she also lowered her head a little shyly. "Old gentleman, you have a lot of virtue on your lips. If you don't leave, don't blame me for using force with you. ”

"Hah! Fight with me? It's up to you? If this kid does it with me, the old man may still be looking at him, you ...... Oh, the kung fu of the three-legged cat, don't be embarrassed. ”

The old Taoist priest seemed to be a little impatient, waved his hand and continued, "Okay, the old Taoist is not a bad person, what should you do, why should you go." You and that girl are a perfect match, a natural hidden dragon life, a hidden phoenix life, three years later, the Double Ninth Festival will be married, and the wedding address is best chosen at sea. ”

Wang Bowen was stunned. (To be continued......)