Today is the most lively day in the history of Sijun Upstairs, and it is also the happiest and fastest first day in the life of this woman named Huayu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info because, today's way of getting married, in the whole Fengqiao Town, and even the whole Matou City, is unprecedented, unique; her sedan chair is so beautiful, like the clouds in the sky, colorful, dazzling, and around Fengqiao Town, go to the village to visit the household, causing how many people are shocked and envious!

On this day, Hua Yu also fully realized that the southerners she had been away from for ten years were so powerful, and she was generous and would never kill innocents indiscriminately, which made the people of the rivers and lakes admire her so much. And such a man is the southerner of her flower language, how can this make her unhappy, unhappy, not excited and proud!

Now the moon is in the sky, the earth is silent, and the brisk night breeze blows the vast lake with indulgence, making the waves sound more beautiful and intoxicating than any kind of singing. And at this moment, the last good friend Gongsun Kang has just left. At this time, Mrs. Huayu was sitting in their wedding room, waiting for her lover's arrival! Suddenly, she heard that the Nanren, whom she loved, was walking with gentle steps, from downstairs, step by step.

At this moment, there was indescribable excitement and joy in her mood, which seemed to be the result she had been waiting for ten years - wanting the man she loved, hugging her, and being affectionate in the marriage bed. And today, this feeling, this moment of happiness, is coming!

The door was squeaked open, and Mrs. Huayu sat on the bed, still covered with a red hijab, waiting for the man named Nanren who walked in to remove the red hijab for her, which made many women extremely happy!

After that, he stopped in front of him and lifted her red hijab. So, without waiting for him to say a word, she plunged headlong into his thick and reliable chest, "Nanlang," she murmured, "I've waited too long for this moment, I'm going crazy!"

However, she immediately thought about it again, after all, in the past ten years, how difficult it has been for her beloved Nanren to wander the rivers and lakes in the bloody and bloody wind outside! He must have endured a lot of hardships and endured a lot of torture! Therefore, he has formed his current tepid character; "Well, now that you are back," she said in her heart, "Nanlang, I will use my tenderness to heal you and heal you the pain and bitterness that you have endured in the past ten years." ”

At this time, she took the initiative to follow his body, stood up, wrapped her arms that were as smooth and delicate as satin, wrapped around his neck, and pressed her excited lips to his thick and reserved lips;

But what about Nanjian! In this silent night, the waves are noisy, the moonlight is dustless, and the mountain breeze is like wisps, but here he plays the role of a person who has nothing to do with himself, and comforts a woman who has nothing to do with him and has no feelings. What is even more painful is how strongly he misses Yun'er in his heart at this moment! He has not held her hand as soft as cotton wool for too long, he has not heard her hearty laughter like silver bells for too long, and he has not used his bearded face to taste the tenderness and delicacy of her breathing for too long! At this moment, his mood can not be described in two words: pain!

When Hua Yu kissed his lips with hot and warm lips, he had a feeling like chewing a candle; however, for the sake of this woman's happiness, he endured it and endured it silently! Because he had already seen the loneliness and helplessness of his beloved Yun'er from her! He now has such a belief that giving her warmth will also make his beloved Ren Siyun feel some comfort in that extreme loneliness and when he is so helpless.

In this way, he tried to cater to all her needs!

However, when her longing became more intense, the more strange and unfamiliar the other party's love became, and the more she could not reach the beauty she wanted in her heart! Therefore, what she finally got was not true happiness, but deeper and more sorrowful pain! Therefore, she suddenly lay on the bed and began to cry! In the midst of the crying, he deeply felt that the man in front of him was no longer the southerner she longed to have--he was very strange!

However, after crying, she lay on Nan Jian's body again, because she needed warmth, and she needed a man to be able to give a woman warmth! Nan Jian hugged her, and at that moment he suddenly felt very guilty and sympathetic to this woman, and suddenly felt that she was really a little cute, and in some ways, she was really a little similar to Yun'er, whom he loved. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hug her tightly. And it was this hug that also made her experience a faint, but warm hug. This is also a brand new feeling that she has never had since she approached Nanjian for so long.

"Yu'er, I'll tell you a story!" he said suddenly.

She leaned on top of him and nodded, but did not speak, such an action Ren Siyun had done on him before, which made him further realize that there were really many similarities between the two of them.

So, he quietly looked at the moonlight pouring in from the window, and said leisurely: "There was a man with a woman, and they came to this world from the world after the eighth generation, and he and that woman loved each other deeply and blended with each other, but after coming to this world, which of his intimate and beloved women was gone! In this world, the two of them became two lonely people. And this man came to the side of another strange woman, but this woman did not know that he was not her beloved Nanren, so they were all very miserable and very sad......

"Nanlang!" Hua Yu suddenly raised his head, looked at his face, and interrupted him to say, "Where did you hear these words, how can I not understand the meaning of it!"

So, Nan Jian sighed deeply, "Yes!" He smiled bitterly, then shook his head again and said, "I don't know what I'm talking about, probably gibberish!"

So she giggled, "Then you'd better listen to me sing a song!" she said, "haven't you always liked to hear me sing!"

"Okay, then I'll listen to you sing!"

So, the beautiful and sweet singing of the flower language sounded in the attic of their building, which was called Sijun Building by the world, and the song was so melodious, just like the gentleness of the spring breeze blowing the flowers, and like the emptiness and comfort when the clouds were high and the wind was light in autumn.

Flowers floating, floating, floating!

With a lover's smile, with the loneliness of longing,

Float to the sky, drift to the distance, float to the lover's lonely heart!

Flowers floating, floating, floating!

With the clouds asking the geese, with the evening wind to the end of the world,

Float to the horizon, to the cape, to the heart of the helpless!

Flowers floating, floating, floating!

With a lover's smile, with the melancholy of the setting sun,

Gone, gone, forever drifting into the distance!(To be continued.) )