Tang Youtao glanced at him, smiled lightly, and said nothing.
The kind-hearted woman saw the clues and said with a faint smile: "Girl, you don't like that young man, do you? It's hard to find such an outstanding young man even with a lantern, not to mention that he will risk his life for you.
, you must cherish it. After passing this village, there is no such shop..."
"Look, what is that?"
As the screams rose higher and higher, Tang You raised his head and looked up the mountain.
An extremely huge banner hangs from the top of the peak, swaying in the wind, with six colorful and gorgeous characters written on it: "Tang Youtao I love you"
I don’t know what kind of special material the banner is made of. It is crystal clear, as thin as a cicada’s wing, and has no weight at all, swaying in the wind.
Looking from a distance, it seems as if the six characters are floating in the air, jumping and dancing with the wind, which is really beautiful.
The admiration from the crowd became even louder.
"Wow! So romantic!"
"What kind of precious material is that banner made of? It can't even be seen in the air!"
"Yes! And those words seem to be glowing..."
"Tang Youtao...this name is so nice. Whose daughter is she? She is so lucky!" People were talking, guessing, and envious. In such a lively scene, Nan Bingyu quickly left the peak.
When he pushed it down and walked to Tang Youtao, he smiled and suddenly took out his right hand that had been behind his back.
He held a small flower of seven colors in his crystal-like jade fingers. The small flower had seven petals, each petal was a different color. The small flower exuded a rich fragrance under the dazzling sunlight. The fragrance was fragrant but elegant.
"Oh my god! It's actually the legendary seven-color flower!" A girl screamed and covered her mouth, breaking the sudden silence, and more and more admiration burst out.
"Oh my god! There are actually four-color flowers! I thought it was just a beautiful legend!"
"I heard that lovers who get colorful flowers will be blessed by the God of Love forever!"
"No! I heard that the seven-color flower can beautify the face and detoxify. Applying its petals on your face can make you look decades younger!"
…
The heated discussions around him were getting more and more outrageous. Being next to the person who received the most attention, Tang Youtao became the second person who received the most attention. He felt hot all over and wished he could step out of this circle of right and wrong.
"Give it to you!" Nan Bingyu held up the seven-color flower in front of Tang Youtao. The hair that was blown by the mountain wind was gently swaying, and the indescribable perfect outline was breathtakingly beautiful and bewitching.
.
Tang Youtao's eyes crossed the seven-color flower in Nan Bingyu's hand and landed on his palm.
Compared with his crystal fingertips, his palms were bruised and swollen, which was simply terrible. Tang Youtao took a breath and frowned.
Feeling her gaze, Nan Bingyu tightened his grip and raised the seven-color flower in his hand closer to Tang Youtao, "Send it to you!"
"Take it quickly!"
"Yes! Take it quickly!"
Someone started to boo below, and then more and more people booed, and some even started shouting "Kiss me!"
"Yes, kiss me! Kiss me!"
"..."
Tang Youtao's pretty face turned red when they shouted at her. She wanted to run away, but the crowd surrounded her. There were three floors inside and three floors outside, which were airtight. Just when she wanted to find a weak place to escape, something unexpected happened.
Being pushed by the person behind her, she staggered and fell into Nan Bingyu's arms. Nan Bingyu stretched out his left arm to hug her, lowered his head and kissed her red lips...