"My benefactor! My benefactor!" The two of them were just about to leave the city when they saw a person chasing after them. It was the craftsman who made the dough.
He took a face-shaped figure in one hand and handed it to the two of them: "I made two little figures for you. I hope you like them. The people in the whole city are grateful to you!"
Ruyi was just about to pay for it, but he stopped him: "I don't charge you, I'll give it to you! Remember to eat it after playing with it for a while, don't leave it overnight!" After he said that, he ran away quickly.
One face is like a peach blossom, pure and lovely; the other face is high-spirited and high-spirited.
Bai Qinghan compared his face with the one in Ruyi's hand, and said proudly: "No matter how you look at it, mine looks better."
"I look good!"
"Yours isn't as pretty as mine!"
"You are shameless!"
"You are shameless!"
"You, a grown man, have the nerve to compare your beauty with me!"
"What are you embarrassed about?"
The two people crowded around each other, noisily comparing their beauty, and happily eating the sweet dough balls.
When passing the city gate, he met the guard with yellow teeth again, but this time he saw the two of them and no longer dared to be presumptuous. He nodded and bowed respectfully and sent them out.
After the fall of Meng Jiang, there was no such thing as a fee for leaving the city.
Not far outside Ganning City is Qingyun Mountain. The scenery on this mountain is very good. The scene in early spring is suddenly warm and cold. Although the grass has not yet grown and the orioles are flying, the season of thousands of trees and flowers is already in full bloom.
A fine spring rain fell on the road, and the breeze came with the fragrance of grass, refreshing the heart. The apricot blossom rain made your clothes wet, and the willow wind blew on your face without chilling.
Bai Qinghan couldn't help but sigh, in these thousands of years, through so many springs, summers, autumns and winters, he had never stopped like this to savor this fleeting beauty.
In the spring of March, the flowers in the forest faded away in a hurry.
The years passed by in an instant, and he wanted to catch it but couldn't. He turned to look at Ruyi admiring the scenery beside him. She had a smile on her lips and a warm face, which was very compatible with the early spring scenery.
Can time stop for a moment for this beauty? There is no magnificent beauty in this spring scene, but there is a long-lasting love as plain as water.
Bai Qinghan's heartstrings twitched slightly. He wanted to reach out and take Ruyi's hand, but he made a mistake when his two fingers were about to intersect. He curled his fingers and pulled his hand back.
He could not forget Chang Yi's face, nor could he break the oath he made before Chang Yi's death, "Chang Yi... I will definitely find you when you are reincarnated. I will be with you forever and ever..."
If he had known Ruyi first, he might not only hold her hand, but also hold her in his arms.
However, the past is irreversible. There is no what-if, only what has been. If it were not for Chang Yi, he would have died long ago. How could he be here now?
He loves Changyi and has waited for a thousand years and expected for a thousand years.
He loved Chang Yi, which destined him to have no room for Ruyi in his heart.
Ruyi ran forward with a small bundle on her back. She pinched the corner of her skirt and picked a wild flower that had just emerged. She turned back and smiled lightly at Bai Qinghan.
This smile made him feel confused. He closed his eyes and put his hands on his chest, feeling the dragon's heart beating violently in his chest.
All of this, this emotion that goes beyond the scope of friends, this early spring beauty with wild flowers that are gradually enchanting the eyes, this soft and shy smile that touches the heartstrings...
I wish all of this could just stay at this moment and be buried here.
"My benefactor! My benefactor!" The two of them were just about to leave the city when they saw a person chasing after them. It was the craftsman who made the dough.
He took a face-shaped figure in one hand and handed it to the two of them: "I made two little figures for you. I hope you like them. The people in the whole city are grateful to you!"
Ruyi was just about to pay for it, but he stopped him: "I don't charge you, I'll give it to you! Remember to eat it after playing with it for a while, don't leave it overnight!" After he said that, he ran away quickly.
One face is like a peach blossom, pure and lovely; the other face is high-spirited and high-spirited.
Bai Qinghan compared his face with the one in Ruyi's hand, and said proudly: "No matter how you look at it, mine looks better."
"I look good!"
"Yours isn't as pretty as mine!"
"You are shameless!"
"You are shameless!"
"You, a grown man, have the nerve to compare your beauty with me!"
"What are you embarrassed about?"
The two people crowded around each other, noisily comparing their beauty, and happily eating the sweet dough balls.
When passing the city gate, he met the guard with yellow teeth again, but this time he saw the two of them and no longer dared to be presumptuous. He nodded and bowed respectfully and sent them out.
After the fall of Meng Jiang, there was no such thing as a fee for leaving the city.
Not far outside Ganning City is Qingyun Mountain. The scenery on this mountain is very good. The scene in early spring is suddenly warm and cold. Although the grass has not yet grown and the orioles are flying, the season of thousands of trees and flowers is already in full bloom.
A fine spring rain fell on the road, and the breeze came with the fragrance of grass, refreshing the heart. The apricot blossom rain made your clothes wet, and the willow wind blew on your face without chilling.
Bai Qinghan couldn't help but sigh, in these thousands of years, through so many springs, summers, autumns and winters, he had never stopped like this to savor this fleeting beauty.
In the spring of March, the flowers in the forest faded away in a hurry.
The years passed by in an instant, and he wanted to catch it but couldn't. He turned to look at Ruyi admiring the scenery beside him. She had a smile on her lips and a warm face, which was very compatible with the early spring scenery.
Can time stop for a moment for this beauty? There is no magnificent beauty in this spring scene, but there is a long-lasting love as plain as water.
Bai Qinghan's heartstrings twitched slightly. He wanted to reach out and take Ruyi's hand, but he made a mistake when his two fingers were about to intersect. He curled his fingers and pulled his hand back.
He could not forget Chang Yi's face, nor could he break the oath he made before Chang Yi's death, "Chang Yi... I will definitely find you when you are reincarnated. I will be with you forever and ever..."
If he had known Ruyi first, he might not only hold her hand, but also hold her in his arms.
However, the past is irreversible. There is no what-if, only what has been. If it were not for Chang Yi, he would have died long ago. How could he be here now?
He loves Changyi and has waited for a thousand years and expected for a thousand years.
He loved Chang Yi, which destined him to have no room for Ruyi in his heart.
Ruyi ran forward with a small bundle on her back. She pinched the corner of her skirt and picked a wild flower that had just emerged. She turned back and smiled lightly at Bai Qinghan.
This smile made him feel confused. He closed his eyes and put his hands on his chest, feeling the dragon's heart beating violently in his chest.
All of this, this emotion that goes beyond the scope of friends, this early spring beauty with wild flowers that are gradually enchanting the eyes, this soft and shy smile that touches the heartstrings...
I wish all of this could just stay at this moment and be buried here.