Chapter Forty-Nine: The Rain in the South of the Yangtze River since ancient times

Xi Yuming was full of gratitude, Liu Zheen was very puzzled, and Ruan Xiyao's mind was suddenly full of curiosity and yearning for the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang.

"Tong Zhen, what are you talking about? If you want to go, we will take Xi Yao with you. Yoo Zheen pushed Tong Zhen's arm.

"Xi Yao has been here for so long, how much have the two of us accompanied her? Didn't you attend the school's graduation party?

"Go, of course, you can still back down from this matter. ”

"Then do you want to rehearse with everyone?"

"Yes. ”

This conversation made Xi Yuming on the side very embarrassed, although the speaker had no intention, but the listener had a heart, his face instantly turned red, and he stood silently on the side.

"I'll go get you the car keys, our family Xiyao has a special identity. Tong Zhen reacted to this stalk three seconds before Liu Zheen, and hurriedly found an excuse to leave this embarrassing moment.

“...... You, why are you ...... like this" Liu Zheen still wanted to wait for her party to end, and then take Ruan Xiyao to stop Tong Zhen from taking the car keys, so he suddenly stopped after walking a few steps, turned back slowly, and said with a dry grin, "...... That, thank you Yu Ming, you must take care of our family Xi Yaoha......"

Liu Zheen beat himself tens of thousands of times in his heart, how could this be the end? Obviously, he can dominate!

"Xi Yao, are you willing to go?" Tong Zhen walked over with the key and asked Ruan Xi Yao.

“...... I. Since Ruan Xiyao saw the murals of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, there has been a very strong voice telling her that she must go there to see, although she doesn't know who this voice is, why is it so strong, and she didn't expect that Xi Yuming would invite her to the Mogao Grottoes today.

"Go ahead, just look at home and can't find the answer you want. Tong Zhen looked at Ruan Xiyao's eyes, she felt that she could read Ruan Xiyao's heart.

"Go now!" Liu Zheen didn't understand, could it be that Ruan Xiyao and Tong Zhen colluded with some secrets? "Why?"

"It's still early, you guys go, I think Yu Ming has already been ready, otherwise he won't come to the house according to his temperament. ”

"How do you know?" asked Yoo Zhe-eun, incredulously.

"Don't you see people's faces crimson? ”

Well, Yoo admits that she didn't care about a person who escaped from the battle just now.

Ruan Xiyao said goodbye to Tong Zhen and Liu Zheen, and followed Xi Yuming away.

"Tong Zhen, what's the matter with you?

"During this time, Xi Yao has read a lot of information about Mogao Grottoes, didn't she say that she was about to leave here some time ago? If there are people and places here that she cherishes, will she not leave us?"

"Oh, Tong Zhen, why didn't you say it earlier, this method is good, I think Xi Yuming is very good, and Xi Yao is quite a match. ”

Liu Zheen patted his head and suddenly realized, no matter what he did, as long as he could leave Ruan Xiyao behind, and the rest would be talked about later.

I thought that Liu Zheen and Tong Zhen were not easy to pass, but I didn't expect it to be so simple, which surprised Xi Yuming.

Ruan Xiyao, who was walking behind Xi Yuming, took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and changed into a casual dress for travel, which was very different from the previous dress, and the playful young lady's dress made Xi Yuming, who looked back at her, instantly visually confused, thinking that the people who followed her had already changed.

"What's wrong with you? ”

“...... It's okay. Xi Yuming put away his obsessive eyes, pressed the remote control key to find the car, this way, Ruan Xiyao belonged to him alone?

"I'm sorry, Xi Yao, I'm sorry......"

“...... I'm fine, you keep driving. Ruan Xiyao covered her forehead and didn't say anything.

The moment he turned around, Xi Yuming couldn't see Ruan Xiyao, he was shocked, and when he heard the voice, he relaxed a little, this moment reminded him of the adventure of the Xiangfo Temple, the voice he heard when he couldn't see, it turned out that the person who practiced was you!

When he got home, he took the luggage and road map paper that had been prepared, of course, the most grateful thing was the car that Tong Zhen lent him, and he wanted to take Ruan Xiyao to see the most beautiful scenery along the way.

Passing through the ancient town of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, I slowed down the trip and stopped to rest.

In the rustling drizzle of early spring, Xi Yuming went to buy an oil-paper umbrella, and now the things in the scenic spot are a little expensive, and the price makes Ruan Xiyao feel a little distressed, so she carefully opens the umbrella.

"I heard that this umbrella came from Yunnan, this one is better, the seller said. ”

"Fool, of course people say it's expensive, and you still believe it. Ruan Xiyao smiled.

"This is a bamboo umbrella, it's very beautiful, I know you've seen the umbrella in Jiangnan, so I bought this special umbrella for you. ”

It's just that Ruan Xiyao's words were inadvertently foolish, which made Xi Yuming seem to have tasted the sweet honey in this world, and his emotions poured out like rivers and seas, he thought that he should be in love, and the love was surging and intense.

"Hmm. Ruan Xiyao held the umbrella handle and closed her eyes to sense the origin of this umbrella, and opened her eyes for a while, "This oil-paper umbrella has more than 80 processes to complete, and the umbrella flowers are exquisite and beautiful, and it is worth the price." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm. ”

Jiangnan rain, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walking in the ancient laneway, this day, I don't know how many times I fantasized in my dreams, at this time, how imaginative it should be.

At this moment, time seems to return to the place where he once walked in life.

Since ancient times, the rain in the south of the Yangtze River has been amorous, and the feelings of girls are always poetry.

"It would be nice if we just kept going. Xi Yuming couldn't help it.

"How's that going to work, so when can we get to our destination? ”

Ruan Xiyao was silent for a while, and walked with Ruan Xiyao in the rain alley.

Yes, her destination is not here, Xi Yuming knows it very well.

Here, she is just a passerby, and he is enjoying every moment of the experience.

In the rain, twist a touch of spring fragrance to be released and stay in this amorous rain alley, just for one day, when you step again at a certain moment, you can find the past that has gone away.

Spring is too slow, too short, too melancholy, the color of the future, but you have to go away, take the wind to carry the joy, step on the colorful clouds and return lightly.

You have crept into my heart, I remember you, but you never remember that I came to your world.

Such a beautiful early spring in the south of the Yangtze River, I left in such a hurry, I didn't dare to stay, and I didn't have any chance to get close to you, which is the biggest regret in my life.

Playing in the small town of Jiangnan, at a musical instrument stall, I saw that the old man was playing a piccolo, Ruan Xiyao walked over curiously, and only came back to her senses when she heard the end of the song, and the loud and tactful flute sound seemed to bring her into the artistic conception of the song.

Xi Yuming saw that she was so obsessed with music, and was in awe, it turned out that there was such a mysterious and peerless girl who loved music so much.