I remember about seven or eight years ago, on a midsummer night, it was not completely dark, and there was still a white fish belly in the west.

In the park opposite the school, by the pond. People passing by always turn their heads to look at each other, I don't know if it's an illusion, I always feel that there is something inexplicable in their eyes, I can't explain clearly, so my mood is also complicated.

Joy, shyness, happiness may also be a little apprehensive.

I held her hands, both hands, very soft, very slippery, and felt so good that I wanted to hold it like this forever.

From time to time, she would squirm crookedly, almost falling into my arms, every contact, my heart was full of cheers and joy, but always hindered by her own inhumane gentlemanly demeanor and little hypocrisy, slowly straightened her, continued to hold her hand, and helped her go.

I walked backwards and step by step in front of me, and she was right in front of me, with her head down, walking step by step.

Her breath was always on my face, on my neck, on my chest. For the first time, I understood why there was the word "fragrant wind", and I have to say, it was too apt.

Sometimes, I would look down at her steps, and I could see the beautiful dress she was wearing, the slightly loose blouse could not hide her graceful posture in the slightest, and the calves and feet under an over-the-knee fairy skirt seemed to be made of jade.

I could feel my nervousness, and my hands seemed to be shaking, but fortunately she was walking unsteadily, and I shouldn't have noticed my nervousness.

From time to time, she would stumble and almost fall to the side, and after quickly helping her up, the two of them seemed to be embracing, and she was so stiff that she couldn't feel her limbs, only the popping heart and all the parts that could feel her presence.

Just like it is now.

Zhao Yingqi held the princess, the four hands were clasped together, Zhao Yingqi stepped back step by step, and the princess faced Zhao Yingqi step by step.

At this moment, Zhao Yingqi was in a trance, as if he had returned to the time when he was still in school in his previous life.

It was also the first time she wore high heels and asked herself to come to the park, and she helped her step by step like this.

Zhao Yingqi couldn't help but stand in place, and the princess, who was still moving step by step, didn't pay attention for a while, bumped into Zhao Yingqi's arms, and almost hugged each other.

Zhao Yingqi subconsciously said: "Is it okay?" ”

"What can be?" The princess asked a little shyly.

"Can I hold your hand like this all the time? Hold you down until the end of your life. Zhao Yingqi said this sentence that had been held in his heart for seven or eight years in a trance.

Zhao Yingqi traveled in his previous life until he was twenty-nine years old, and he couldn't say this sentence, he was buried deep in his heart, Zhao Yingqi himself also understood in his heart that this is no longer just an emotion between men and women, and her image seems to have been blurred in her memory, and it seems to have become an obsession in her heart, which is difficult to give up, difficult to throw away, as if she will continue to chew the aftertaste between her lips and teeth but can't swallow or spit it out.

"Why so suddenly?" The princess was not in a hurry to stand up straight, but just lay in Zhao Yingqi's arms, leaned her little head, and looked at Zhao Yingqi's eyes with a pair of big eyes, and the two eyes that were clear enough to reflect Zhao Yingqi's reflection flowed back and forth between Zhao Yingqi's eyes.

Zhao Yingqi also turned between the princess's eyes in a trance, and saw herself in the princess's eyes clearly, with a look of intoxication and tenderness. Is this really yourself?

Oh yes, it's yourself, it's the one who once loved someone deeply.

Subconsciously, Zhao Yingqi clenched the princess's hand, feeling the princess's breath on his face, as if he had traveled back to the midsummer seven or eight years ago in his previous life.

Zhao Yingqi's whole body froze there, it seemed that it was very difficult to turn his head and hook his fingers, and his throat was only surging up and down.

I couldn't help but say this: "At this moment, that's what I think in my heart, so I say the same." ”

In the princess's little head, which was also confused at this time, she only felt that Zhao Yingqi's words meant "I am sincere". Although he complained a little about Zhao Yingqi's abruptness, he was very excited.

The distance between the two people slowly approached, heart and lips.

On the snow outside Tongyingfu City, the scene is still very beautiful.

Until the sound of horses' hooves came from afar, the two of them suddenly separated, but the hands were not separated, or the four hands intersected, and both of them clumsily wanted to pretend to be in the first state.

Zhao Tong and Li Qingfang rode back, looking at the scene in front of them, the woman's intuition told them that something was wrong with these two people, but they didn't ask much.

Let's just say that this heel is really good.

Whether it's stepping on the stirrups while riding a horse, or walking down the street to look tall.

Of course, high heels are something that almost everyone loved in previous lives, both men and women.

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"Brother Xiang, people can't breathe."

"Huanhuan, you look so good with a red face."

This summer was very dry and very hot.

It hasn't rained for more than two months.

The whole Qingling City is like a big furnace, and there is a thick layer of floating soil on the road leading to Dongjia Town outside the city, and you can not reach the surface of your feet when you go down, and a breeze blows, as if everything will be covered with dust.

In the fields outside Dongjia Town, rows of crops are oily and blue, and they are also drooping.

More than a dozen women worked hard in the fields to fetch water from the canal more than a dozen miles away, and poured it between the ridges of the ground one by one.

The pond next to Dongjia Town had long since dried up, and the guerrilla general had blocked the river leading to the pond a month ago in order to ensure that the water in the canal could ensure the transportation of ore.

Someone secretly dug up, and the guerrilla general ordered the whole family to send troops to the border bordering Zhou in the west, and men, women, and children were thrown over. The people in the town are whispering that the general is becoming less and less like the surname Dong.

The water in the well is also muddy, because the copper mine more than ten miles away is digging deeper and deeper, and the digging is getting bigger and bigger. The people of the town can only bring the water in advance, store it in the tank, and wait for the water to be cleared before using it.

During the day, the cicadas chirp incessantly, and the people who call are irritable.

At night, the barking of wild cats is uncomfortable, and the barking is restless.

And the dogs, barking day and night, are always watery, except for the noon moment, lying under the eaves and sticking out their tongues, the rest of the time is always full of energy.

The people of Qingling County have survived a long cold winter with difficulty, and then fell into the hot and dry heat, many people's jackets have just been taken off, and they can't wait to change into short gowns, the trouser legs are pulled high under the knees, and a pair of cloth shoes are pulled up, and they are not lifted.

The little girl is sixteen, and the young man is twenty-two.

In the end, they couldn't get the dogs back from the mine, no way, even if the young man's father said that they didn't have to go to the mine to be tax-exempt, the dogs still went to the mine, otherwise there was really no good livelihood in these years.

The playmates who were young around me went to the mine or went north to Jinzhou one after another, and the two of them were left with each other, often sticky together, but they were not tired.

It was still the hillside where the two stayed when they got engaged eight years ago, and the young man didn't want to take the big top in such a hot day, and he didn't want to practice boxing, but just accompanied the little girl to lie in the shade of the tree in a daze.

Looking at the sky where there was not even a single cloud, the afternoon sun seemed to be angry and staring at the land, bored.

The eyes turned around, and stayed between the lips of the little girl, the lips of the little girl moved and closed from time to time, and they were smeared with the rouge of Wu Guo brought back from Jinzhou, and the rouge of Wu Guo was better than that of their Jin country, and it looked a little shiny, unlike the rouge of their Jin country, which was dry and cracked like a ridge of the ground.

The little girl was only dressed in a gauze dress, because of the hot summer day, from time to time to loosen the neckline, the lady fan in her hand snorted non-stop, and the flying hair seemed to stir in the young man's heart.

The young man is naturally not the young man who didn't know how to be feminine last year, there are those half-closed places in the city and the mine, and the young man, as a famous son in Qingling County, was naturally taken to it.

Of course, these things will not be known to the little girl, and the young man is not stupid, and of course the government commander is not stupid, and has issued a strict order that the old bustards in the big and small green buildings in the city will never be allowed to receive their future sons-in-law, nor will the mothers in the half-closed door be allowed to earn the young man's money. Although the government order in the mine is not under control, but he has already passed the guerrilla general's anger, and the guerrilla general naturally will not let his son go to that kind of inferior place, but only add two eighteen or nineteen maids to his son.

Of course, the young man knows that the little girl is not the same as those half-aged or vulgar fans, this is the treasure in the palm of his hand.

The young man quietly pinched the corner of the little girl's clothes and pulled it.

The little girl turned her head, and the young man quickly closed his eyes again and pretended to be asleep.

The little girl pouted and turned her head to look at the dandelion in the distance, wondering when it would be blown away from the fluff.

The young man squinted slightly, saw the little girl turn around, and pulled the corner of the little girl's clothes again.

The little girl turned her head again, and her little mouth pursed even higher.

The young man continued to close his eyes. After going back and forth like this, the little girl's mouth couldn't be higher, and she was annoyed, so she slapped the young man on the stomach and said in a greasy voice: "Brother Xiang, don't pretend, I saw your eyelids move." ”

The young man smiled and opened his eyes, baring a mouthful of large white teeth.

The little girl snorted and turned her head: "Brother Xiang is so boring." ”

The young man sat up, approached the little girl, and touched her shoulder with his chest.

The little girl just shook her body and ignored him.

The two of them are playing a boring little game of "I amuse you" here.

Playing and playing, the two of them got closer and closer, until the four lips of the two people came together.

"Brother Xiang, people can't breathe."

"Huanhuan, you look so good with a red face."

"Hmph, Brother Xiang bullies others, and people have to tell their father."

"What's the matter, I hurt Huanhuan so much, how can I bully you."

The young man coaxed the little girl, coaxed and coaxed together, the little girl's smooth skin was cool and comfortable, so that the young man couldn't put it down.

The breathing of the two men became heavier and heavier, and the clinging tighter and tighter. The little girl muttered, and the young man's big hand made the little girl tremble.

Just as the little girl was struggling with herself, but she didn't know how to refuse so as not to hurt the young man, a lightning bolt lit up in the sky.

In the middle of summer, the sky always changes, and he doesn't even say hello, and he doesn't take into account the mood of the young man.

The young man had no choice but to hurry up with the little girl to arrange his clothes, run down the hill and ride on his horse and run to the city.

The sky soon became overcast, alternating lightning and muffled thunder overhead.

The road was full of people running home in a hurry, and of course, there were those who were not afraid to open their clothes, slowly, as if they were waiting for the first rain since the beginning of spring.

As soon as the two of them returned to Feng's mansion and entered the house, it began to rain outside, and the rain was very heavy, as if it was going to pour down all the rain that had not been in more than two months.

The raindrops of beans hit the tiles, on the bluestone streets, and on the roads outside the city, making a crackling sound and stirring up pieces of dust.

After a while, a big rain curtain was hung in front of the eaves, and the two of them slowly laughed on their faces, not only for the embarrassment on the road just now, but also for the pleasant heavy rain.

But after one night, the two couldn't laugh.

Before dawn, a horse passed through the street, came from the mine, and ran for more than twenty miles, braving heavy rain and covered in mud.

Whether it is Dongjia Town or Qingling City, those who praise this good rain have their mouths shut.

The soldiers on the horse just shouted a sentence over and over again, and the words shouted passed through more than twenty miles, through the endless rain curtain, and were blown away in the air by the wind, but they penetrated into everyone's ears:

"The mine has collapsed!"