Chapter Forty-Seven: The City That Never Sleeps

"Okay. I apologize to Xiaoxiao on my behalf. When the holidays are over, I'll bring her gifts. Liu Shiyu was relieved when he saw Xiao Zhenghong's news.

Brother Hong, am I also secretly solving the problem for you? Liu Shiyu smiled self-deprecatingly.

As soon as I finished chatting with Xiao Zhenghong, a strange phone call came in.

Liu Shiyu nodded casually, slowly, his eyebrows were tightly twisted, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented cold light.

"Who the hell are you?" Liu Shiyu's voice was very low, but it was a little hysterical.

"Does it matter who I am? What you need to know is what I can bring you and what I can take away from you. The other party's voice was a little eerie.

When Liu Shiyu wanted to say something more, he was already hung up. Dial back but it's empty.

He looked down at the floor, not knowing what he was thinking, his face was pale, and the hand holding the phone became harder and harder, and the muscles flared up.

And whether it is Liu Xiao's matter or the phone call Liu Shiyu received, it has nothing to do with Xiao Zhenghong.

He is now playing with Yu Yuanzhi.

The eleventh long holiday is worthy of being the peak period of play, and the bustling crowds on both sides of the passage make Xiao Zhenghong secretly speechless.

Although there are many tourists, the whole street is orderly under the command of the staff, lively but not annoying. The sound of footsteps, the occasional conversation, is clean in the middle of the city.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the fire trees and silver flowers are full of brilliance. On both sides are vermilion imitation Tang Dynasty buildings, the tiles are neat, and the eaves are anti-Yu. The eaves emit a faint golden glow under the light, and at a glance, it is a prosperous scene.

In fact, in front of the majestic palace-style buildings are small shops. Square inch, but with a different meaning.

"Jin Wu can't help but be at night, and the jade leak is not urging." Along the way, you can see many people in Hanfu with fluttering clothes, as well as patrol officers with weapons in hand and wearing armor. It's like stepping into a picture scroll of history.

Two one-way paths are separated by trees and sculptures.

The treetops are covered with lanterns, and lanterns climb up the trunks.

Beneath the stone carving is clear water, which is refracted in the microwave and shines. A whole row of stone carvings is full of Tang poets. Negative hands wave sleeves like a poet fairy, sit upright and worry like a poet, sit on the clear spring like a poet Buddha, sit and lie down and meditate like a poet and demon, and hold the sleeves and raise the pen like Wenzhong.

Walking slowly, you can not only feel the poetry and painting during the period, but also see the Tang Dynasty atmosphere of "Wen can lift the pen to settle the world, and Wu can go on the horse to determine the world".

Yu Yuanzhi covered her mouth lightly and felt a great shock. Xiao Zhenghong changed from holding her hand to hugging her shoulder, for fear that she would get lost.

"Do you want ice cream?" When Yu Yuanzhi came back to his senses from the sight, Xiao Zhenghong nodded towards a small shop not far away.

"Okay." Yu Yuanzhi didn't notice that Xiao Zhenghong's smile was a little mischievous.

It wasn't until Xiao Zhenghong pushed Yu Yuanzhi to the store counter that she knew that she had been fooled.

But she wasn't annoyed, and it was interesting to watch the Turkish shopkeeper put the crispy cone on the end of a long iron bar, stretched it out and shook it at her a few times, and nodded her forehead.

Then she pointed to the flavor as the owner covered it with ice cream. The iron rod reached out in front of her, the ice cream still hanging from the end. Yu Yuanzhi wanted to reach out to pick it up, but the shopkeeper manipulated and retracted it, and then stretched out and shook it in front of her a few times, and put it to her lips.

Yu Yuanzhi subconsciously wanted to get closer, but found that the cooked duck had flown again.

After being teased, I managed to get it, but when I turned my head, I found that a certain culprit was recording a video with a grin.

"It's not fun just to watch me eat. You have one, too. Yu Yuanzhi rolled her eyes and pulled Xiao Zhenghong over.

As soon as Xiao Zhenghong put away his mobile phone, he found his girlfriend standing next to him holding the mobile phone, making it clear that he wanted to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth.

Xiao Zhenghong smiled, his expression full of doting.

After the complete recording of Xiao Zhenghong's teasing, Yu Yuanzhi put away her mobile phone with satisfaction.

Xiao Zhenghong put his arm around her, holding ice cream in one hand and eating two bites from time to time, feeling that this day was more comfortable than a fairy.

"I suddenly understood why the world always said that only mandarin ducks and not immortals." Xiao Zhenghong muttered softly.

The crowd seemed to disappear in an instant, and the bustling streets turned into empty alleys, leaving only the shadows around them and the lights of the city.

"Be careful." A voice broke Xiao Zhenghong's thoughts.

Xiao Zhenghong realized that he had hit his head on a person's back.

"I'm sorry." Out of the corner of Xiao Zhenghong's eyes, he saw that Yu Yuanzhi on the side was still snickering, and suddenly felt a little sad.

"It's okay, there's a lot of people today. You still have a girlfriend with you, so be careful. The man was not annoyed, glanced at the two of them and turned away.

"Good eyesight, I can see at a glance that you are my girlfriend." Xiao Zhenghong muttered softly in Yu Yuanzhi's ear, "I have seen the same height difference but being regarded as a brother and sister, and even an uncle and niece." ”

Yu Yuanzhi smiled, he could hear that Xiao Zhenghong was a little proud, and he didn't know why he was complacent.

"What happened to you?" Yu Yuanzhi touched his forehead.

"Look at the fairy who is fascinated by it?" Xiao Zhenghong smiled lightly.

"Which one?" Yu Yuanzhi's eyes scanned the crowd, and every time she saw a woman in Hanfu, she had to pay attention to it.

Isn't it time to twist my ears violently? Xiao Zhenghong couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't look for it, it's right in front of me." Xiao Zhenghong's eyes were like torches, looking at her directly.

Yu Yuanzhi turned her head, and when she met his eyes, her heartbeat skipped a beat for no reason. The fiery gaze seemed to burn her together.

Yu Yuanzhi lowered her head slightly, avoiding Xiao Zhenghong's gaze, and the blush on her face was extremely bright under the light.

Xiao Zhenghong took the opportunity to lean down and kiss her on the cheek.

Yu Yuanzhi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him with some shame. As if questioning, you are playing hooligan in public.

"You're so cute, I can't hold back for a while." Xiao Zhenghong chuckled lightly and stretched out his finger to hook the tip of her nose.

Xiao Zhenghong's gaze is no longer so hot, as if the sky-high flame has turned into a small bonfire, warm, but with a more attractive charm.

The corners of his mouth were lined with beautiful lines when he smiled, and his fair face shone in the light.

It's terrible. You're going to be unbearable, okay? Yu Yuanzhi wailed in her heart, silently reciting that emptiness is color, and color is emptiness.

Xiao Zhenghong would not know the little thought in her heart, just looking at her somewhat wooden appearance, the smile became stronger and stronger.

Stop, stop, donor, don't do any more, I'm about to lose it. Yu Yuanzhi's heart was about to burst, and she wanted to avoid looking at him, but sadly found that she seemed to have been immobilized and couldn't move at all.

Isn't this guy the reincarnation of a vixen?