235, meaning to besiege the city
It was only twelve o'clock after eating, and Han Junxi took Xia Zhi out for a walk.
The ancient city of Zhouzhen is very small, although it is a road idiot, the last time I came, the summer solstice was basically familiar with the main attractions and roads. This revisit, accompanied by him, although it was only two days, made her feel unhurried, comfortable and leisurely.
They could sit on the rocks by the river for an hour or two, and the tourists came and went, and they talked freely about the ancient heritage of the city.
The city is as warm as jade, and has produced many talents since ancient times, and a writer surnamed Shen in modern times has pushed its cultural atmosphere to the top. Most of the cultural people who came to Zhouzhen in later generations came to this master.
People seem to be more willing to believe that being close to the mountains, the water, and the people here is more helpful for grasping a person's cultural context, as if they are in Zhouzhen, holding a master's book in their hands, their own temperament has also improved, even after returning to the modern city with high-rise buildings, they will throw the books they bought from Zhouzhen aside and never turn them over.
Han Junxi is not such a person, Xia Zhi feels even more that he is a second-class goods no matter where he is.
"How can such a good mountain and water as Zhou Zhen raise such a wonderful thing as you?" She said.
"What's wrong with me? Isn't he a real cultural person? One day my publication caught fire, and the bridge had to be engraved with my name to sell my book. He pointed to the wind and rain bridge over the river and said.
It is an ancient bridge, it is said that it was strengthened to build the current two-story tower, the second floor is the best place to see the river view, you need to buy a ticket to climb the building, the wooden pillars in the building are engraved with the life deeds of the famous people of Zhou Town in the past dynasties, and there is a small bookstore that sells the works of these people.
Xia Zhi laughed at him: "Ambition is commendable, but you shouldn't have as many words as me in the past few months, right?" β
"Bibi see? You can count all the "Nanzhou Daily" in the past few months to see how many reports I have posted. He made a clever move.
"That's not counted, don't I have code words when I go to work?"
"It certainly doesn't add up to as much as I do."
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He also took her to eat the most authentic snacks.
Usually in the commercial street, the most chain stores, the best advertising is not the most authentic, Han Junxi told her that these big stores are not local people, they are specialized in killing foreign tourists, they are expensive, and they are not delicious.
The shops he found were all very inconspicuous shops, usually not in the most prosperous part of the commercial street, but in a certain alley or street corner in the ancient city.
There is a tavern selling kiwi wine, which is in the deepest part of the alley, with a fragrant wine and a progressive taste, which makes the summer solstice unforgettable, which is in response to the sentence "The aroma of wine is not afraid of the deep alley".
The wine is packed in bamboo tubes, Xia Zhi bought three tubes, one for himself, one for Xia Jianfeng, and one for Su Xiao - there is really nothing to bring him, this wine is not bitter in the mouth, with a bit of fruity aroma, he should like it.
These two days passed in a blink of an eye, and they were ready to leave Zhouzhen on the last day of the holiday.
On this day, just after 5 o'clock on the summer solstice, he woke up Han Junxi and pulled him to sit in the hanging basket to watch the sunrise - I slept late because I was too tired for the first two days, and I don't know when I will have a chance if I don't watch it again.
The two snuggled in the hanging basket, Han Junxi yawned, but he didn't complain, he just said: "It's better to go to the beach to watch the sunrise here, and when you see the sun, they will all rise to the top of the mountain." β
"I've been to the beach to watch the sunrise!" By the way, that was the second time she saw Su Xiao, and the time the two became familiar with each other, "It feels different here." β
He smiled and rubbed her neck, "Do you like it here?" β
"I like it!"
"That'...... Do you like my family? I know they're a little noisy. β
"It's okay, it's like a family." Han Junxi has never been to her house, and I don't know if I will be able to adapt to the cold atmosphere in her house by then.
"Do you like me?" He grabbed her right hand between his hands and rubbed it back and forth.
"What do you say?" She rubbed her nose against him as well.
"I don't know...... I think you're kind of disgusted with me. β
"It's good to know...... Ah......" Something cold suddenly caught on her right ring finger, and she called out unexpectedly, "What is this?" β
She raised her hand in front of her, and the silver metal circled her ring finger, and instead of overlapping the back of her finger, she held a small stone that shone white.
She stared blankly for a moment, speechless. With her hands still raised, she raised her gaze slightly to look at him, his face full of doting smiles.
"You don't need to be pressured to propose."
"That'...... What should I be? "She's a kind of stupid question.
"Save it first, and when you want to marry me in the future, take this as a marriage proposal."
"Can it still be like this?" She chuckled.
"Do you want to give it back to me? You see that the things in my house are so messy, I always lose everything, if you let me here, I won't be able to find it tomorrow. β
He tightened his arms around her, and he wanted to kiss her, but she blocked them with the hand she was wearing.
"Isn't it? Am I you off too? He said with a twitch in his eyebrows.
"No......" she said with her hands around his neck, "Han Junxi, do you really want to marry me?" β
"I've told you so many times, why don't you believe me?"
"It's not...... I'm afraid that you haven't thought it through, I may not be as good as you think, I have a lot of shortcomings, and one day, you may find that I am not worthy of your love for me. She voiced her doubts.
He looked directly at her, and she felt that he seemed to see her heart: "Xia Zhi, it's not that you don't trust me, you don't trust yourself, right?" You're afraid that one day I'll treat you badly, and you're afraid that one day I'll never love you again. I don't think I should have told you that promise of 'loving you for 10,000 years', it's so fake, and if I did, I would feel fake.
"We're all adults, and we all know that commitment is sometimes no more than a fart. But I love you, I love you very much now, I love you very much yesterday, I love you very much the day before yesterday, I love you every day after being with you. If you ask me now, I will tell you that I will continue to love you like this every day in the future. Can you trust me? β
Every word of his fell into her heart like catkins, and she gently held it in her heart and held it carefully.
As far as the eye can see, at the end of the river, behind the distant mountains, a ray of golden light finally pierced through the overlapping clouds, reached them in half a breath, and immediately spread from a line to a faΓ§ade, enveloping this ancient city that had been quiet for thousands of years and now awakened by the world.
She glanced at the river water that was faintly leaking through the cracks in the layers of roofs, and it had already been dyed golden.
In the early morning of this Dragon Boat Festival, there is a fragrant fragrance.
The Dragon Boat Festival in 2013 is on June 12 in the solar calendar. Nine days later was her birthday, and on that day, she was 29 years old, and after that day, she was 30 years old. Life is getting fuller.
"Han Junxi, then let's get married." She said.
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