"Who do you say is Red Apricot?" Lin Tiantian clasped her hands on her chest and asked.

Han Minyu's thin lips opened lightly: "Is there anyone else here besides us?" Are you pretending to be stupid with me right now? ”

Lin Tiantian turned his head and left and threw off a sentence: "Whatever you think, I don't care." ”

Han Minyu sighed softly and followed.

With her indifferent attitude, he couldn't do anything.

Now he is the one who pretends to be the grandson, and the one in front is the uncle.

Before getting married, almost all men spoiled their girlfriends like princesses.

They play the role of flower messengers, guards with knives.

The meticulous appearance of infatuation is simply moving.

But once the girlfriend becomes his wife, the status of men and women changes qualitatively.

The former princess became a free maid, and the former guard turned over and became an uncle.

Yilai stretched out his hand to open his mouth, the housework did not have his share, the children did not care, after the tea was full, he only had to continue to watch his ball game and play his game, as if he was still enjoying being single, and turned the former princess into a widowed marriage.

I know myself whether I am warm or cold, so women must keep their eyes open when it comes to choosing the person who loves me and the person I love.

Men are afraid of getting into the wrong business, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man.

If you can find someone you love for life, of course, it is excellent, but unfortunately the probability of this is low.

If you can only choose one of the two, how will you choose?

If it were me, I would have chosen someone who loved me.

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No matter how passionate the love is, it will naturally fade into family affection under the polishing of the years.

But no matter how things change in the world, the person who loves me will still treat me as a treasure in the palm of his hand.

He will care about my well-being and my little emotions, so that I, who am not a princess, still enjoy the privilege of being a princess occasionally.

On the second day of the concert, the sensational kissing photo that night finally appeared on the cover of the entertainment newspaper.

Early in the morning, Lin Tiantian, who was asleep, was woken up by Han Minyu who came in a hurry.

Half-squinted, inky green silk draped down, and the purple silk nightdress was loosely exposed to the sexy snow-white collarbone.

Lin Tiantian asked unhappily, "Why did you wake me up early in the morning?" ”

Han Minyu opened his mouth sourly and said, "Originally, I thought that you were just a simple hug last night, but I missed the exciting scene." I read the newspaper, the shooting angle is good, and you report it very much. ”

"It turns out that you came to Xingshi to ask about the guilt, and I said why are you so positive. How did I do that? Didn't you say that a red apricot came out of the wall? How about I not only go out of the wall, but also go to the sky? ”

Han Minyu hugged her with his chest heaving, and said with a sneer: "Okay, I want to see how you go to heaven!" ”

After speaking, like a majestic lion, he punished the woman under him.

There was a lot of movement, and Lin Ze, who was passing by, listened to the door for a while and then left, and explained that the maid didn't need to call the young lady for dinner.

When the sun was in the sky, amid the begging of the woman below him, Han Minyu succeeded in his treacherous plan and left with a satisfied smile.

Early the next morning, a letter appeared in Lin Tiantian's room.

The letter reads: Han Minyu, the punishment journey of cat and mouse has officially begun, and you have the ability to catch me!

When Han Minyu saw this letter, Lin Tiantian had already packed her bags and embarked on a journey that she said would go.

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Lin Tiantian's first stop, the city of literati in the history of Hangzhou's West Lake, the city of elegance and common appreciation, the land of eternal romance, and the most natural modern urban specimen of the integration of the city and the landscape.

The picturesque West Lake is as horizontal as a mirror, and the willows are still around.

In the distance is the gem mountain with green mountains and daisies, and in front of you are antique cruise ships, and the upstream of the broken bridge is full of people, and the scenery is unique.

The broken bridge is one of the ten scenic spots of the West Lake, because of the romantic love story of the white lady and Xu Xian in folklore, the bridge is full of vitality and attracts countless sentient men and women to stop and watch.

Countless romances are happening or about to happen here.

Lin Tiantian stood on the broken bridge and took a selfie, and sent it to Han Minyu with a new mobile phone card.

Twenty minutes later, Han Minyu immediately put on his backpack and set off to find it.

After Lin Tiantian posted the photo, he came to Shanwaishan for lunch alone.

I ordered the famous West Lake vinegar fish, Song sister-in-law fish soup, Dongpo meat and other delicacies, and ate a lot of food.

After eating and drinking, I took a photo of the leftovers and continued my journey proudly.

The second stop Lin Tiantian came to was Xi'an.

One of the most famous cities in history, the four ancient capitals of China.

Walking into the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shi Huang, rows of magnificent terracotta warriors and horses are presented in different forms, vividly presented in front of tourists.

My thoughts seem to have traveled to the powerful Qin Dynasty with the time and space of history, and the war scenes of wolf smoke, golden iron horses, and flying sand and rocks are touching.

Passing through the Muslim Street, the strong northwest style came to the face, and Lin Tiantian walked slowly and ate.

Meat sandwich buns, cold skin, Qishan Zhenzi noodles, mutton in the water basin, etc., after tasting it, Lin Tiantian's next thing to do is to watch the performance of (Long Hate Song).

Bai Juyi's pen looks back and smiles at Bai Meisheng, Yang Guifei who has no color in the six palaces, and the Tang Xuanzong who is not the king of the early dynasty.

The gorgeous props, the magnificent scenes, and the wonderful performances of the actors crying like a complaint, as if people are in the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty.

The beauty dancing in a neon dress and feather coat, hibiscus is like a willow like an eyebrow, and her demeanor is like a fairy.

It's a pity that the final outcome is that I don't see Chang'an and see the dust and fog, and I die before turning to Emei.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

If the person she loved was not a king, they would be the happiest lovers in the world.

When Han Minyu rushed to the broken bridge on his hind feet, Lin Tiantian had already set off for Xi'an.

After visiting Xi'an, Lin Tiantian shared the travel photos with Han Minyu, who was still at a loss in West Lake, as usual.

Han Minyu's face darkened when he found that the little woman he was chasing was already thousands of miles away.

When Han Minyu arrived in Xi'an by plane, Lin Tiantian happened to come to Beijing.

The third stop of her travel destination, the capital Beijing.

The yellow glazed tiles and the carved railings and jade bricks with a sense of history are not the places she wants to go, but the Great Wall, which also has a moving story.

The infatuated poor woman Meng Jiangnu, in order to find the man she loved, came to the foot of the Great Wall without hesitation.

She didn't see the person she missed day and night, and what she got was the bad news that her husband had died of hunger, cold, and exhaustion.

So she cried day and night until the Great Wall collapsed to reveal her husband's remains.

Thousands of years have passed, and in the long river of history, we have buried many bones and future events.

And these thin and delicate women can touch countless generations of people in their own way.

At Beijing Capital International Airport, Lin Tiantian walked to the waiting hall with a backpack on her back.

Not far away, a familiar figure appeared in her sight, and she was so frightened that she quickly slipped into the women's bathroom.

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Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dark eyes like deep pools, the bridge of the nose is high and three-dimensional, and thin lips are cold.

Han Minyu was dressed in black sportswear, carrying a simple backpack on his broad shoulders, his expression was displeased, his lips were pursed, and his whole body exuded a cold and depressed atmosphere.

Lin Tiantian, who was hiding in the bathroom, was stupid, he hadn't sent him Beijing-related photos yet, how could he guess the destination of the next stop?

In an instant, Lin Tiantian lowered her hat, put on sunglasses and walked out armed with her whole body.

Now even she couldn't guarantee that she would slip out from under his nose.

Han Minyu coldly scanned the hall and didn't find anything unusual.

Not far away, a pretty back disappeared at the security entrance, and when Han Minyu was questioning in his heart, he received a WeChat message from Lin Tiantian.

A group of photos taken on the Great Wall, he guessed correctly, the purpose of Lin Tiantian's trip was based on the famous folk love story.

It was obvious that this trip was an ideological education trip, and the corners of Han Minyu's speechless mouth rose and he smiled bitterly.

Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian, Yang Guifei and Tang Xuanzong, Meng Jiangnu and Fan Xiliang, but where is her next destination?

Just when he was wondering, Han Minyu received a text message.

Unlike before, this time the text message has no photos and only a few long lines: I won't tell you the last stop, you should be able to guess. I'll only wait for you for two days, and if you don't show up in two days, I'll go farther abroad until then......

Han Minyu watched it several times, and finally decisively bought a direct plane ticket to Lhasa, Tibet.

When the plane appeared over Lhasa, the sky was cloudless and the blue was pure.

After getting off the plane, Han Minyu rushed to the gate of the Potala Palace non-stop.

He looked around, and the familiar figure not far away ran towards him, smiling like a flower in the sun.

Lin Tiantian bared her white teeth and opened her mouth and said, "You're here, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, fortunately, you're not stupid." Remember our conversations? If you disappear in the crowd, be sure to come back here and wait for each other. I prayed earnestly for a long time, and you finally appeared. ”

Han Minyu answered her affection with practical actions, with long arms, lips touching, indescribable tenderness and sweetness, and endless affection.

After that, the two walked hand in hand on the streets of Lhasa to feel the legendary life of the biggest king in the snowy region and the most beautiful lover in the world - Cangyang Gyatso.

The hand of the son, you will be a lifetime of wind and frost; The eyes of a kiss will give you a lifetime of affection.

Lin Tiantian looked up and smiled: "Do you know the purpose of our trip?" ”

Han Minyu smiled and teased: "It seems that the master of the story you are looking for ends in tragedy, and the implication is not good!" ”

"I didn't mean that, my purpose was to give you a taste of their heart-wrenching and unswerving love story."

"Loyal education?"

"Hmm"

Lin Tiantian continued to ask: "When I was in Beijing, I hadn't sent you a photo yet, how did you know where I was going next?" ”

"Guess, I guess we have a heart-to-heart electric current between us."

"Actually, I ran into you at the Beijing airport, but I avoided it."

Han Minyu's dark eyes turned and said, "That back is really you!" ”

"Haha......"

"Naughty, cat-and-mouse game, which of us is the winner?"

"What do you say? A win-win, of course. ”

"Very good, I'm happy with the answer."

Sometimes when we choose to revisit our hometown, it is more to relive old dreams and look for romantic memories that once happened here.

The heart that loves you is always the same, turning the mountain and turning the pagoda, just to meet you.

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