Extra apricot blossom rain 2
In spring, apricot blossoms bloom on both sides of the riverbank, and pink apricot blossoms fall all over the ground. From a distance, it looked like a soft pink cloud falling to the ground.
There are painting boats floating in the river, and the singer sits on the bow of the boat and plays the lute. On the riverbank, an artist on stilts has several clay bowls on his head. People sat down under the apricot blossom tree, drinking wine and composing poems with flasks in their hands. The woman was not as reserved as usual, and dared to sing across the river bank from the man opposite. It's probably the best view of spring.
Xiao Zhaowen stood at the bow of the boat, his blue shirt slightly tightened around his neck. As the line of his neck looked up, the jawline was clear and resolute, but when he laughed, it always made people feel that he was still a little childish.
Xiao Zhaowen stretched out his hand to Wang Shaoming: "Miss Wang, it's a little slippery here, you have to be careful." ”
Wang Shaoming gently put on Xiao Zhaowen's slender palm. The thin calluses between Xiao Zhaowen's knuckles are a little rough, but they exude warmth. Wang Shaoming held Xiao Zhaowen's hand and looked up at the young man's pure eyes, and forgot the side of the boat under his feet for a while.
Wang Shaoming stumbled under his feet, his body shook, and he was about to fall into the river. Wang Shaoming's arm tightened, and he was pulled up by Xiao Zhaowen. Wang Shaoming's whole person fell into Xiao Zhaowen's warm arms.
Through his clothes, Wang Shaoming's face was attached to Xiao Zhaowen's strong chest.
The powerful heartbeat sound from Xiao Zhaowen's chest calmed down Wang Shaoming's heart, which had been inexplicably flustered.
It's as if another voice is saying, "It's good that you're alive." ”
Xiao Zhaowen's hand at his side moved slightly. The person in his arms snuggled up in his arms like a little rabbit, Xiao Zhaowen didn't dare to lower his head, he stood at the bow of the boat in embarrassment, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse...... Are you okay? ”
Wang Shaoming immediately reacted, he hugged Xiao Zhaowen tightly and didn't let go! I don't know what happened to me today, I just wanted to hug him tightly when I crashed into Xiao Zhaowen's arms, and I just didn't let go of it like this for the rest of my life.
But how could I have such an idea? It's only the first time she's seen this person!
Wang Shaoming quickly stood up, his face flushed with shame: "Let the prince laugh." ”
"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Xiao Zhaowen put his hands on his side uncomfortably, and a thin layer of sweat appeared in his palms.
Fortunately, at this time, the boatman spoke: "You two can sit tight and start the boat." ”
Two people sat down in the cabin on one side of the cabin. On the small table in the middle of the cabin was a jug of wine and some pastries.
Xiao Zhaowen poured a glass of wine for Wang Shaoming: "Miss Wang, these pastries were bought from the Hongfu Tavern in the capital, which is the best restaurant in the capital, you can taste it." ”
Wang Shaoming picked up a piece of mung bean cake and put it in his mouth, and took a bite gently: "It's delicious." ”
The two of them chatted for a couple of sentences, but there was no talk.
Wang Shaoming had never been with a man like this, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to look out the window.
Apricot petals float on the river. Pink, dotted floating on the water.
On the other boat, several women took off their shoes and socks and put them barefoot in the water and gently swayed, which made Wang Shaoming envious.
She has never been so happy in her life in boudoir etiquette, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she can't help but see God.
"Miss Wang, do you want to play too? You can do this side of the ship. ”
Wang Shaoming's face flushed: "No." ”
Xiao Zhaowen also suddenly felt that he called a girl to take off her shoes and socks in front of her, which was really a little frivolous. At that time, I only thought that Wang Shaoming might like it, so I said it without thinking about it.
The boatman took a sip of the wine in the jug while rocking the boat, and looked at the group of young people in front of him and secretly felt funny in his heart. He had rocked his boat on the river all his life, and hundreds of men and women had rented his boat.
The boatman rocked the boat a little harder.
Wang Shaoming exclaimed in surprise and almost fell into the river, Xiao Zhaowen hurriedly stepped forward to grab her.
Xiao Zhaowen was about to ask Wang Shaoming if there was anything wrong, but he lowered his head and looked at Wang Shaoming with a pair of gentle eyes. He suddenly felt as if he had been burned by something, and subconsciously let go of his hand and took a step back.
"Poof", Xiao Zhaowen tripped over a hemp rope under his feet, and the whole person fell into the river.
"Lord Wang!"
Wang Shaoming hurriedly pulled Xiao Zhaowen up from the river. Xiao Zhaowen was soaked, and when he got on the boat, Wang Shaoming was also drenched.
"Lord Wang, are you alright?"
Xiao Zhaowen wiped a handful of water droplets from his face. Looking at Wang Shaoming's worried look on his face, something seemed to ripple in his heart, warm and itchy.
Xiao Zhaowen smiled heartily, revealing his two little tiger teeth: "I'm fine, it's cool in this water, do you want to try it?" After that, Xiao Zhaowen took off his soap boots and threw them aside, stretched out his bare feet into the river, sat on the side of the boat and stretched out his hand to Wang Shaoming.
Wang Shaoming's face turned red, took off his shoes and socks and led Xiao Zhaowen to sit on the side of the boat.
The singer on the opposite side picked up a flower and threw it at Xiao Zhaowen. Xiao Zhaowen stretched out his hand and took it in his hand and handed it to Wang Shaoming: "Do you like it?" ”
Wang Shaoming's eyes were as crooked as the moon, she smiled and nodded, and took the apricot blossom from Xiao Zhaowen's hand.
Xiao Zhaowen smiled heartily: "I'll go pick a beautiful one for Miss Wang." ”
Xiao Zhaowen stood up: "Boatman, pull over and stop." ”
"Good Ratcha."
As soon as the boat stopped, Xiao Zhaowen turned back to Wang Shaoming and said, "Miss Wang, you can sit firmly on the boat." ”
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Zhaowen didn't even wear shoes and socks, and jumped onto the riverbank on the side of the boat.
The apricot blossom tree shook, and the apricot petals fell from the air, in the river, on the boat, and on Wang Shaoming's shoulder.
Xiao Zhaowen poked his head out of the rain of apricot blossoms, pointed to the most prosperous apricot blossom and asked, "Miss Wang, do you like this branch?" ”
Wang Shaoming nodded.
Xiao Zhaowen plucked the apricot blossom and gently and skillfully fell back to the boat. He held the apricot blossom: "Do you like it?" ”
"I like it."
The boy held the apricot blossom and showed two small tiger teeth when he smiled.
He may not know that he is better looking than this apricot blossom.
Wang Shaoming may not know at this time, he prefers the young man in front of him to this apricot blossom.
"There are arbors in the south, and you can't think about it. Han has a wandering girl, unthinkable. The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible. Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible. ”
The singer of the painting boat plays the pipa and sings the tune gently.
"The wrong salary, the words are clear. The son of Yu is home, and his words are his horse. The breadth of the Han is incomprehensible. Jiang Zhiyong is incomprehensible. ”
Those inexplicable sadness were washed away by the rain of apricot blossoms.
It was as if a voice had traveled through time and space, through the ruins of the old wells, and whispered softly in the wind.
"It's good you're still here."