In February, the pear blossoms bloom, and the top of the head is white. A couple under the pear blossom tree, half-drunk and half-awake in a dream.

The pear blossoms are like snow and pitiful, just swaying in the wind. Tree after tree, flower after flower, pear blossoms fell all over the ground, attracting women to stop.

The woman bent down, picked up a pear blossom at her feet, and gently placed it in her palm, quietly studying its whiteness.

A warm sun shone obliquely, and the snow-white petals became crystal clear from the mist in the morning air.

She leaned close to the tip of her nose and sniffed lightly, and a faint fragrance of flowers rushed into her nose and into her spleen and lungs, causing her heart to lose its peace.

Pear blossom represents beauty, pure love, a lifetime of waiting and not separating.

"Pear" homonym, has the meaning of discrete, according to legend, it will bring bad luck to people, with lonely and melancholy emotions.

Pear blossom has always been unpopular, but it is because of it that they are bonded. The pear blossoms are blooming in February, will the peach blossoms be far away in March?

The woman's hair fell down behind her, and a few strands of it slid down her shoulders. On the white face is a pair of heroic eyebrows and big curved eyes. When I lowered my eyes, it looked like a semicircle.

A delicate nose and a light red mole next to the lip of the lip stained with lip. There is also a mole next to her eyes, but it is black, but it makes her smile, and her eyes are like a crescent moon, which is even more mysterious and hazy, and people can't help but touch it.

She stood under a tree, dressed in red, with a long whip tied around her waist, which showed the slenderness of her waist.

On his feet are a pair of embroidered shoes, on which the pattern is full of flowers, two butterflies frolicking among the flowers, flying freely hand in hand, like two people under the tree.

With a bright and touching smile on her face, the woman handed over the pear blossom with her bare hand, looked up and chuckled: "This pear blossom is so beautiful!"

The garden couldn't be closed in spring, and the beauty of the woman couldn't resist, so she had to take the initiative to walk towards her.

Nangong Yu glanced at the pear blossom in her hand and approached her. A petal floated around, swept up by the wind, and drifted towards the woman's place, and finally looked in the air without a trace, but it brought a shock to people's hearts.

He reached out and gently shook her hand, raised and sniffed the pear blossom in her hand, and rubbed her plain hand like a piece of warm nephrite.

He turned to Ying Ying and grabbed her wrist, feeling a chill. He covered it with his own hands and kneaded it carefully, like a transmission, passing the temperature in his hands.

I saw that the woman lowered her head, but her big eyes were staring at her wrists blatantly, and the corners of her mouth were an obvious smile.

She didn't reject his touch on her, nor was she shy, she just felt that it was a sign of love for her, but it made someone feel that the thing in her hand was hot enough, and she wanted to shake it off for a while.

He lifted his eyes and headed towards her, meeting her eyes in an instant. But she didn't shy away from it, and even smiled back at him, as if she expected him to dare not do anything to her.

Nangong Yu instantly felt that he had been seen through, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while. Although he was precocious when he was a child, it was the only time he took the initiative to approach her, and at that time it was more about the pursuit of beautiful things.

is the so-called can't get what you want, if he really hugged the girl when he was a child, there must be no two of them here at this time.

Later, when he grew up, he spent time in the barracks, where there were many rough men, and he had not interacted with women for many years. When they used to talk about how women were, he didn't feel anything.

When she went to his side, he gradually understood the taste, and finally tore through the peace on the surface.

He confessed his heart to her, but she laughed at him. Just because he held it back seriously, and finally only said, I am happy with you.

But she laughed out loud, and tried to hold back a sentence from her lips, I know. As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she said extremely seriously: "I am also happy with you!" ”

As if encouraged, he stepped forward, trying to rub her into his arms. It seems that this is the only way to get that good forever.

He thought so, and he wanted to do so. But he overestimated the woman's ignorance, she naturally knew what he wanted to do, raised another smile at him, and ran away with a slippery soles of her feet.

Nangong Yu didn't react for a while, he was dumbfounded, but he let out a hearty laugh on the spot, which aroused the curious eyes of others, but he did not shy away from it.

After that, it was rumored in the barracks that the general liked to laugh stupidly under a tree, which once made Jun Ziyue cry and laugh, and only felt that he was good or bad!

He had discovered her identity by chance, and at that time he was happy for a while, but it was not too late. In the years to come, he no longer looked at her evasively, but he was often infinitely distressed.

She was always overcrowded with men, and he couldn't do anything, so he had to be anxious, but he smiled weirdly at her.

He also used a little trickery against the soldiers, and they provoked them to take her into his arms. Although he was not very happy at first, he was always full of arms in the end.

At that moment, he felt that the gang of rough guys was also much more pleasing to the eye!

Under the pear blossom tree, she did not wait quietly for him to approach, but approached him with every step he took closer.

Love is never a one-person thing. With their small actions, they are defending the love between them that is as pure as a pear blossom.

They looked up at the sky, lying on the green grass, their skin stained with the morning dew. The two hearts were compact, snuggled tightly, but they didn't feel cold, but a burst of coolness hit.

He arched his hands and leaned over to look sideways at her. She noticed his actions, and just like him, provoked the corners of his mouth to curl.

"You're still so cute!" His gaze traced her countenance, as if he wanted to keep it in his heart forever.

He couldn't help but sigh, they had already been engaged, it turned out that time passed so quickly, it was nine years since the year they first met, "When the pear blossoms bloom next year, it will be the time for you and me to get married!" ”

"Hmm."

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A woman dressed in red looked at the city wall, but there was no one in sight. Her heart was in a mess, and there was a mess in her heart, but the more she reasoned, the more chaotic it became.

She clenched the long whip at her waist, put it in her hand and rubbed it, her eyes were not emotional, and she murmured alone: You have to be good!

No one knew who she was trying to say to her, the whip didn't know, she didn't know herself, and people thousands of miles away didn't know.

As soon as her words fell, a voice came from outside the city gate, "Ziyue! ”

You actually called her?!

"Xia Ren!" She looked down with sharp eyes, and there was a little joy in her heart. Glancing around him, he checked a few times, but he was the only one.

She walked down the wall, her red robe swaying in the wind, like the color of victory in a great battle, almost blinding.

The man dismounted, thinking about the battle ahead, and walked faster and faster, until he came to the city gate.

"Open the door!" A tactful voice with a bit of surprise sounded, and a red figure headed for the city gate.

"Let's ---"

The gates opened slowly, and both of them felt a pang of irritability in their hearts.

"Xia Ren, how is the battle ahead?" She walked quickly to his eyes, wanting to ask him about it, but her heart was full of ups and downs, as if she had already felt something.

"It's not good, I'm going back to the city here to send more soldiers!"

Her anxious look darkened her eyebrows, and her tone raised, "So, is the general okay?" ”

He hesitated to speak, but for some reason, under her gaze, he couldn't open his eyes and say nonsense, "Very good, she told you not to worry about him!" ”

"Tell you the truth, how many troops did you lose?"

He doesn't hide it from her anymore, and he can't hide it from her, she is already a smart person, "Seventy percent." ”

"So many!"

"I'm going to transfer troops, Ziyue, please believe in the general!" After he finished speaking, he went straight inside.

Jun Ziyue stood in place, looked up, seemed to make contact with the gaze thousands of miles away, and made an important decision.

Xia Ren was counting the number of soldiers, closed the booklet in his hand, and shouted loudly: "The next battle depends on you!"

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

"Victory!"

A deafening shout resounded through the sky, with a powerful voice, carrying the most pious wishes of the soldiers.

"Xia Ren, I'll go with you!" Jun Ziyue quietly came to the man's side, her eyes full of determination.

"Little Er, you ······"

"I'm one of you, and I want to fight on the battlefield too!"

He inadvertently called her Xiao Er again, as if he had returned to the time he first saw him.

"My name is Jun Xiaoer, and I am the second in the family." She introduced herself seriously, but the next second she changed her taste, "Please take care of your uncles and brothers!" She bowed to them as she spoke.

He responded to her, "Your family is the first, won't it be called Jun Dayi!" ”

She showed a puzzled look, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, but she didn't know if it was a joke or a fact, "How do you know?" ”

Everyone laughed, only to say that this little two is really two, two cute!

"Little Er, why are you here to apply?"

At that time, the light in her eyes was extremely bright, and it was very infectious.

Her eyes were crooked, and there was a look of pride on her lips, "I want to be a soldier, I want to go to war!" "I want to marry someone as heroic as my father

There are thousands of thoughts, but they are not as firm as the eyes of the people in front of them. They need to do the same when they march and fight.

"Okay, let's go!"

She led a steed and quickly turned over on the horse, her movements like flowing water, chic and smooth.

She ran her hand through the horse's hair, as if to smooth it, and follow its shiny red hair.

She loves the color red, she loves to wear a red robe, and the horse under her is also red, and she is a lovely mare.

It enjoyed her rubbing, and the sound of pleasure came out of its mouth, which was very comfortable.

Jun Ziyue leaned down and whispered in its ear, "Xiaohong, let's go find them!"

The horse let out a long cry, as if in response to her, and as if calling for the maroon horses thousands of miles away.

Xia Ren turned over on his horse, and the soldiers behind him turned over and got on the horse, and the movements were uniform, as if he were just one person.

"Let's go!"

Xia Ren led everyone forward, and the only sound in the air was the sound of horses' hooves stepping over.

The smoke was filled, the dust was flying, and I vaguely saw a group of people and horses going thousands of miles away.