One hundred and twenty-eight, male and female appearance

Lin Chaoge crouched on the table and narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart was unusually peaceful, the flowers and trees outside were verdant, and the mottled shadows of the trees were shining on the table next to the window. The canna on it is slightly curled with leaves, and the three yellow stamens compete for fragrance and beauty, which is delicate when you look at it.

She remembers that cannas have a flower language.

The words of hypnosis echoed in his ears as if he was in love, and he silently looked away, not looking, Chang'an lanterns?

Don't be afraid to see how it is, not to mention that this time the Chang'an lantern happened to collide with the day of the Chang'an Academy, the annual river lantern prayer of the West Lake, the annual river lantern prayer of Shengjing is unprecedentedly lively, quite famous, the young woman is going together, just to ask for a good marriage, and the man is to pray for the deceased.

When the day is dark, the heat of the day dissipates a little, and the breeze carries the fragrance to the face, leaving only the body cool.

Travelers on the street began to walk around with lamps, and the lights and trees shone with thousands of lights, and the flowers and flames opened. The moon shadow condenses the flowing water, and the spring breeze contains the night plum.

The two abandoned Liu Yang to follow the request left and right, and one carried a delicate/tender, soft lotus flower lamp, the petals are white and red, and the red is purple, and the tender yellow stamen can be vaguely seen through the thin lotus petals.

The ten-mile long street is brilliantly lit, and thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. BMW carved cars are full of incense, the sound of the phoenix flute is moving, the jade pot is turning, the voices of people are boiling, and the two of them stroll through the bluestone street and watch carefully.

Suddenly, Lin Chaoge looked at the stall full of red lanterns, and suddenly thought of a sentence, everyone looked for it thousands of times, and looked back, but the person was in the lamplight.

I don't know if the man will go out tonight, whether he will meet him again, the depths of his calm heart are like falling into a small pebble, rippling in circles, biting his lower lip, and he is a little girlish and shy.

"Lin Yan, do you remember what I said when I was in Luoyang before?" Wang Xifeng stood still suddenly, pinched the palm of the hand he was holding with bad eyes, and looked at the young man in green shirt who was half a head shorter than himself.

From his point of view, he could see a slender neck as white as frost, and small and round earlobes, which he hadn't discovered before, but now he felt that Lin Yan was born so petite.

Lin Chaoge shook his head, the hand holding the lamp handle was a little pale with excessive force, and he began to accept his fate for the fact that he was not tall, the original owner was about one meter seven long, and he was already a standout among women, but he was mixed in a bunch of one-meter-eighty-nine men, and he was really a little short.

"Don't worry, Young Master Ben doesn't think you're short" Looking at the suddenly gloomy and lowered head, Wang Xifeng was afraid that he thought that he had pierced her sadness, so he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, so he pressed the hands he was holding on to his heart.

"In the future, I will accompany you on every festival, life and death, and happiness with my son. Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son" eyes are firm and confident, and there is a powerful heart beating under the palm.

Lin Chaoge couldn't get back to the sudden love words, so he had to deliberately tighten his cold face, retract his hand and continue to be a partridge.

Wang Xifeng is not in a hurry to urge for an answer, anyway, the rest of his life is so long, he is not in a hurry for a moment and a half, the thin water flows, the blunt knife grinds the flesh, the little white-eyed wolf will always open his mouth that day, if he pushes it too hard, it will scare people away, but the gain outweighs the loss.

Then neither of the two continued to mention the topic, but Lin Chaoge saw that there were more and more people looking at them around him, so he casually bought two hideous Zhong Kui masks at the stall and brushed them on his face.

Inside the house, the candles are bright and bright, the screening room is plain white, and a slender shadow is reflected outside the window of the high-scissors flower window.

Xiao Yuzi read the letter, put it on the tongue of fire and burned it out, with a rare soft smile on her face, and picked up the bookmark sandwiched in the inner layer and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the main body of the bookmark is a leaf, the green mesophyll has been removed, only the pale yellow leaf veins remain, the hollow stripes, very delicate and lovely, with a rain blue ribbon tied on it, the whole bookmark is elegant and generous, you can see the owner's intentions. Xiao Yuzi gently stroked the ribbon, sandwiched the bookmark in the page of the book she often read, and placed it quietly.

Telling the tea Ge outside to prepare to go out, his eyes were half-drooping, his fingers touched his lips, and he couldn't help laughing.

It's just that..........

When autumn comes, when the dew becomes frost, the leaves fall off, the flowers wither, only when the chrysanthemums stand in the wind, it is once again Chang'an has a lantern festival.

Chang'an people only love lanterns, comparable to Shangyuan peony, loquat is not yellow and has nowhere to be idle, pomegranate is like fire to pull the heartstrings, bursts of plum rain watering flowers, rain hitting the lotus blooming lotus.

"Can you think of what to write on the lantern?" Wang Xifeng's apricot eyes in front of him looked at her intently, and reached out to help her comb her sideburns.

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like a water lotus flower that is not shy, Wang Xifeng's heart is so sweet at the moment that it can't be compared, this looks like an old husband and wife who have been together for many years.

"Huh? I didn't expect it yet. Lin Chaoge looked up, and felt that there was a warm breath on his face, itchy, and the faint scent of hibiscus flowers came to his face, and he was a little embarrassed to dodge sideways.

The two of them wandered outside casually for more than an hour, and then moved to the restaurant by the West Lake. At this time, it is the time for dinner, and the five-story restaurant is almost full.

Wang Xifeng and his entourage went directly into the box and ordered special fish and shrimp balls, and the steamed hairy crab was very delicious.

Lin Chaoge was about to mix his belly when he was eating with his mouth full of oil.

At this moment, someone suddenly broke into the box, but it was a young and handsome man with vain steps, and he was hollowed out by the wine at first glance.

The description is very romantic, with three or five guards and a plump and charming woman in his arms, and the guards behind the man crossed the crowd and debuted: "There are laborers who cede here, and my young master is willing to give a hundred taels of silver, which is considered compensation." ”

Wang Xifeng just ate the golden shrimp balls that Lin Chaoge gave him just now, and he didn't give a single look, Xiaobawang has always done his own thing, and irrelevant people should only not see it.

Before Liu Yang could open his mouth to let the guards drive away, he heard the man's eyes surprise and say, "It's really good that there is such a beauty here." When he pushed away the plump woman, straightened her clothes, opened the folding fan with a bang, and winked at Wang Xifeng: "I wonder if Miss can tell Fang Ming?" With such a beautiful scenery, why not enjoy the lights with a meal? ”

Liu Yang's face twitched, and he secretly screamed, sure enough, although the young master didn't say a word, his expression turned cold, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, who didn't know the whole Luoyang, the young master hated others to talk about his appearance the most, even in front of Lin Gongzi.

Other people's hearts were frightened, and the best lantern festival also had to see blood, which was really unlucky.

The man glanced at Lin Chaoge, who was shrunk in the dark with his shoulders shrunk beside Wang Xifeng and most of his face hidden in the dark, and looked at Wang Xifeng with a spring breeze on his face and said, "Miss is so beautiful, Zhong Lingyuxiu is beautiful, how can you give in casually." It's better to commit to me, I'll take Miss into the house and make a side room. ”

Lin Chaoge almost choked to death by these words, what kind of eyes did the man have, slowly put down his chopsticks, and turned his head to look at the past suspiciously. He stared at him for three or four breaths, and then looked up and down.

It seems, it seems, indeed, people with a bit of normal sexual orientation will think that Wang Xifeng is very good in color, and he is a little more beautiful than a woman, and even the cold expression of his apricot eyes is quite tasteful, and he hid the smile in his eyes by bowing his head and drinking tea.

Wang Xifeng suddenly reached out and twisted her head, making her look at herself.

"Were you just laughing?" The tone rises.

The words were threatening, if she dared to really nod, she shuddered when she waited for her end, and she couldn't stop her scalp from tingling when she thought about it, and the corners of her mouth were slightly stiff: "I didn't mean to choke my throat." Lin Chaoge seemed to have no idea, and shook his head in denial.

Wang Xifeng's apricot eyes were cold, and his calloused fingertips held her chin and looked at it carefully: "Is it uncomfortable?" His eyes were as dark as ink, his handsome face was cold, and the bamboo chopsticks on the table had long been broken.

"Liu Yang." The sound was as cold as ice slag, and the meaning was self-evident.

He doesn't have anything to be afraid of in Luoyang, not to mention that where her sister is here, it's not bad if he can't turn the sky upside down.

After Liu Yang shrank his neck and dragged the man away and closed the door again, Wang Xifeng was no longer in the mood to continue enjoying the food, and his small eyes with resentment looked at the person whose shoulders were shaking with laughter.

Whoever is mistaken for a woman in front of his sweetheart is in a bad mood.

"The villain's words, don't worry, the narrator disturbs his interest" Lin Chaoge reversed the cold and alienated past, and pushed over a plate of glutinous rice and osmanthus dumplings that sold very well.

Just kidding, although she is cold and cold at one end of the weekday and does not eat the fireworks in the world, which is more important or lighter, not to mention that now she can't do without the many benefits brought by this identity, even if the name is a little ugly, it just works.

"But you just laughed."

"I didn't" Lin Chaoge denied it vigorously, holding his breath and not going up or down, it was uncomfortable.

"I saw it, you lied" resentment is like a resentful little daughter-in-law in the deep palace.

"Lying is not a gentleman's doing"

“…………”。

At the time of the unitary time, everyone left the restaurant and went to the market to choose river lanterns, Lin Chaoge's eyes were bright and he looked at all kinds of lanterns, and most of his body was escorted by Wang Xifeng on the side of the few people.

Soon, the carriage slowly stopped, Liu Yang lifted the curtain to report, the Bibo Pavilion arrived, and the two slowly entered the pavilion.

Bibo Pavilion is a place to play, there are not many people, and it is better to be pure.

Bibo Pavilion had obviously been cleaned up in advance, and there were tea snacks and fruits on the stone table. In addition to the direction facing the lake, a blue gauze tent is hung on the edge of the pavilion corner, making the space relatively independent and free from being disturbed.

Outside the Bibo Pavilion is the lotus leaf that catches the sky, and the branches and leaves are layered and full of green.

There are water droplets sliding, and occasionally the wind passes by, and it reflects the dazzling brilliance and falls down the lotus pond, only stirring up slight ripples, and slowly fainting. In the middle of the lotus leaves, there are lotus flowers in threes and twos, high and low, red and white, or completely blooming, or containing buds, it is simply a watercolor splash ink painting, which makes people feel refreshed and pleasant, and can't stop wanting to wander in the meantime.