Chapter 112: The Old Place
"Look that way!" A slender arm stretched out in front of Lan Keman's eyes, and the finger pointed to a slightly distant place.
It was still the hollow in the shape of a maple leaf, and unlike other places, it was not pure white, and there seemed to be a faint purple red dot exposed, but because it was still a little far away, Lan Keman didn't see it very really.
"That's too far for your eyes. After a while, you will see the beauty again, because of the early spring, it will be a little different from the last time, the purple snow lotus will be more and more beautiful. ”
Ling Xingyue picked up Lan Keman again, and then said:
"Let's go down! When you go down, you just hold me tight, and I can carry you down. ”
Lan Keman nodded obediently, and two thin arms gently wrapped around Ling Xingyue's neck.
Ling Xingyue stepped lightly on the tree trunk a few times and jumped to the ground.
Lan Keman didn't bury her little face in Ling Xingyue's chest this time, because she wanted to take a good look at the alpine snow scene that she had never seen before.
At this time, Lan Keman also realized that Ling Xingyue had already led her to a place close to the top of the mountain, because the snow-white and handsome mountain peak seemed to be right in front of her.
"If you're cold, hold me tight."
Ling Xingyue lowered her head and said softly.
Lan Keman finally felt the slightest wind blowing on his face, and there was a slight pain, so he grabbed Ling Xingyue with both hands again, and buried his cold little face in that blazing warmth.
Ling Xingyue was worried that Lan Keman couldn't stand the cold, so she stopped, took off her coat and gently draped it on Lan Keman's shoulders, and took a long waist tassel to wrap Lan Keman tightly, before picking her up the mountain again.
As small patches of low woods skimmed his feet, Lan Keman was finally lowered to the ground.
"It's here!"
After Ling Xingyue finished speaking, she carefully untied the tassel that was tied to prevent Lan Keman from falling down due to her inconvenience, and then held her shoulder and turned Lan Keman, who was facing her:
Near the top of this high mountain, the shape of the large open flat land is still very beautiful in the shape of a maple leaf, and the color is also the purple red of a maple leaf, and suddenly it is full of purple-red snow lotus!
The sun is overhead, and a dazzling circle of sunlight envelops this maple garden.
Lan Keman was full of awe, and once again slowly walked into this holy snow lotus garden, through the rich, seemingly gilded air, into the middle, only to find that in the purple-red large and beautiful snow lotus, there are also a small white snow lotus that is clear like pure snow charm.
Lan Keman turned around, hoping to share this incredible, breathless beauty with Ling Xingyue, but he wasn't where Lan Keman felt Ling Xingyue should stand.
Lan Keman's heart suddenly jumped wildly, she suddenly found that she couldn't see Ling Xingyue, her heart was so panicked.
This bad guy suddenly disappears every time he does the same thing, and I'll see how I clean him up for a while.
She turned around, looking for Ling Xingyue's figure, oh! Finally see him!
Ling Xingyue was still standing at the edge of this garden, looking at Lan Keman with careful eyes, observing her reaction, as if she wanted to know from that subtlety whether Lan Keman really liked to come to this place again, this beautiful garden that he had specially arranged for her.
Lan Keman faced Ling Xingyue and took a step back, his eyes full of shock and incredulity.
Ling Xingyue's eyes were very careful, and when she saw Lan Keman's retreat, there was a trace of reluctance and loss in her eyes.
Lan Keman smiled at Ling Xingyue again encouragingly, and beckoned to him, after doing this, Lan Keman couldn't help but bite the corner of his lower lip, and became shy and shy.
Ling Xingyue seemed to take a deep breath, and then finally walked towards Lan Keman, coming to this bright and brilliant sunshine.
The light fainted around Ling Xingyue, although the top of the mountain was still cold, but Lan Keman seemed to feel that Ling Xingyue was like the most gorgeous silhouette in a piece of light and shadow, she loved her, and her feelings changed dramatically from this moment in the deepest part of her heart.
Lan Keman's heart was like a little rabbit jumping wildly, she felt that if she didn't close her mouth, the rabbit seemed to be about to break through her throat and jump out, Ling Xingyue's silhouette in the sun, as she got closer and closer to her, made her feel dizzy for a while.
Lan Keman felt that his heart was about to beat as if it was no longer his own, and he had to use his soft little palm to force the part of his heart.
She remembered the tender conversation between the two of them again:
"You're so good-looking."
Ling Xingyue stood a few steps away from Lan Keman and muttered.
"Where is it pretty?"
Lan Keman replied subconsciously in a daze.
"It's beautiful everywhere."
Ling Xingyue's eyes were as brilliant as a fire tree and silver flowers.
Ling Xingyue walked over, took Lan Keman's shoulder, and asked her:
"Man'er, what will happen if I can't see you again?"
Lan Keman replied:
"I will always miss you."
Ling Xingyue suddenly felt a sweetness in her throat, and a slight smell of blood filled her chest, lingering, and then stopped.
Lan Keman leaned on Ling Xingyue's arm, and when he heard this, he broke away from his heart and looked up at Ling Xingyue, a little puzzled and puzzled, he didn't know why Ling Xingyue suddenly said this topic.
Ling Xingyue lowered her head gently, covering the itchy sky in front of Lan Keman's eyes, the tip of her nose was against the tip of her nose, Lan Keman couldn't see Ling Xingyue's face clearly, she could only see the pair of jet-black pupils, which were full of Lan Keman's eyes, full of affection and slight doubts in those eyes.
When Ling Xingyue raised her head again, her eyes were already as hot as a torch, but they were full of charm and splendor.
Maybe it was because of the too bright and dazzling sunshine, maybe it was because of the rich and fragrant floral fragrance, Lan Keman felt that her whole head was a little dizzy, and then before she could react, Ling Xingyue possessed herself again, and a trace of sweetness lingered on Lan Keman's soft lips for a long time.
Lan Keman was stunned for a moment, his toes were tense, and Qingming only staggered by in a fleeting moment.
In an instant, the sky was spinning, and Lan Keman was embraced by Ling Xingyue.
Lan Keman:
"Eh, Xingyue, that snow lotus, be careful of the snow lotus...... Snow Lotus ......"
Then the corners of his mouth were blocked again, and unconsciously, Lan Keman reached out and hooked the back of Ling Xingyue's neck, closing his trembling eyes.
also closed the trembling two rows of thick eyelashes like butterflies spreading their wings and wanting to fly away, the forehead touched Ling Xingyue's eyes with a melt, and even Ling Xingyue's eyelashes trembled, like two pairs of butterflies, struggling and entangled.