Ripple's soft white arms entangled around her waist, and said in a soft voice: "Achen, aren't you tired? Close your eyes and rest for a while."
After all, she was still worried about his body...
Xiao Jingchen just smiled, leaned down and kissed her lips gently.
"Let me take a good look at you."
How I wish that this moment is eternity!
There has never been a chronic drug attack, there has never been a struggle with depression, there has never been sadness and despair...
How I wish that the only thing I have is the lovers hugging each other so intimately now.
Lianyi leaned deeper into his arms. She felt her heart softening. She just wanted to be in his arms at this moment, and she just wanted to be with him.
She leaned towards him, closed her eyes, temporarily gave up the distracting thoughts in her heart, and soon fell asleep.
Time passed by slowly, and more than three hours later, the boat finally arrived at Qiandao Lake amidst the swaying of the waves.
Song Lianyi's body hung limply on Xiao Jingchen's body. Even taking a step forward felt very strenuous.
Behind him, the fishing boat uncle didn't know the truth and said cheerfully: "Little girl, how long have you been on the boat? My boat is indeed quite rocky, but you were still acting so unruly just now. Why are you so weak after getting off the boat?"
Woolen cloth?"
Song Lianyi's pretty face turned red, she thought about what the uncle said on her own initiative, pouted and turned her eyes: "Bad uncle, do you want you to take more care of it!?"
The uncle laughed cheerfully, looking very happy and rippling over this naughty child.
Xiao Jingchen put his arms around Lianyi's shoulders and laughed involuntarily.
Hearing that Jingchen was actually laughing, Lianyi's blush became even brighter. He raised his eyes aggrievedly and stared at Xiao Jingchen and said, "I am like this because I blame you! Ah Chen, you are still smiling, I asked you to still laugh.
!”
Saying this, Song Lianyi stretched out her soft little hands and kneaded and tore Xiao Jingchen's handsome face wantonly.
Xiao Jingchen just kept silent, but suddenly he carried the little woman next to him on his back, put his big hands behind his back to protect her body, patted her perky little butt, and said goodbye to the fishing boat uncle,
Then he carried Ripples on his back and walked step by step towards Qiandao Lake.
Even though he had gone far away, the voice of the fishing boat uncle was still clearly audible: "Handsome boy, today is the Lantern Festival. In the evening, there will be a fortune-seeking and wedding ceremony in the Chenghuang Temple on the island. I will carry my little wife on my back and walk in the Temple.
No matter what happens, we will be together forever, so you young couple can have fun too!"
Song Lianyi put her arms around Xiao Jingchen's neck, turned her eyes to look at the uncle's figure getting farther and farther behind her, and shouted happily at the top of her lungs: "Okay, okay! Thank you, bad uncle!"
Ripple's happy smile has been echoing in the air for a long time.
Here, there are many pavilions and pavilions, and a river runs through the center of the village. On both sides of the river are houses, pavilions, black tiles and blue bricks. The small village on Qiandao Lake has a history of hundreds of years.
The red lanterns on the eaves of the house make the festival even more festive. They sway in the wind and are picturesque.
Xiao Jingchen carried Ripples on his back as he shuttled through the streets and alleys, passing one arched bridge after another and one gray alley after another. Among the merchants coming and going around him, from time to time there would be a girl holding an oil-paper umbrella.
As she walked by one by one, the beautiful faces and the delicate umbrella surface seemed to form the most beautiful ink painting with the beautiful scenery around her. The rippling soft white arms entangled her waist, and she spoke in a soft voice: "Achen, you
Aren't you tired? Close your eyes and rest for a while."
After all, she was still worried about his body...
Xiao Jingchen just smiled, leaned down and kissed her lips gently.
"Let me take a good look at you."
How I wish that this moment is eternity!
There has never been a chronic drug attack, there has never been a struggle with depression, there has never been sadness and despair...
How I wish that the only thing I have is the lovers hugging each other so intimately now.
Lianyi leaned deeper into his arms. She felt her heart softening. She just wanted to be in his arms at this moment, and she just wanted to be with him.
She leaned towards him, closed her eyes, temporarily gave up the distracting thoughts in her heart, and soon fell asleep.
Time passed by slowly, and more than three hours later, the boat finally arrived at Qiandao Lake amidst the swaying of the waves.
Song Lianyi's body hung limply on Xiao Jingchen's body. Even taking a step forward felt very strenuous.
Behind him, the fishing boat uncle didn't know the truth and said cheerfully: "Little girl, how long have you been on the boat? My boat is indeed quite rocky, but you were still acting so unruly just now. Why are you so weak after getting off the boat?"
Woolen cloth?"
Song Lianyi's pretty face turned red, she thought about what the uncle said on her own initiative, pouted and turned her eyes: "Bad uncle, do you want you to take more care of it!?"
The uncle laughed cheerfully, looking very happy and rippling over this naughty child.
Xiao Jingchen put his arms around Lianyi's shoulders and laughed involuntarily.
Hearing that Jingchen was actually laughing, Lianyi's blush became even brighter. He raised his eyes aggrievedly and stared at Xiao Jingchen and said, "I am like this because I blame you! Ah Chen, you are still smiling, I asked you to still laugh.
!”
Saying this, Song Lianyi stretched out her soft little hands and kneaded and tore Xiao Jingchen's handsome face wantonly.
Xiao Jingchen just kept silent, but suddenly he carried the little woman next to him on his back, put his big hands behind his back to protect her body, patted her perky little butt, and said goodbye to the fishing boat uncle,
Then he carried Ripples on his back and walked step by step towards Qiandao Lake.
Even though he had gone far away, the voice of the fishing boat uncle was still clearly audible: "Handsome boy, today is the Lantern Festival. In the evening, there will be a fortune-seeking and wedding ceremony in the Chenghuang Temple on the island. I will carry my little wife on my back and walk in the Temple.
No matter what happens, we will be together forever, so you young couple can have fun too!"
Song Lianyi put her arms around Xiao Jingchen's neck, turned her eyes to look at the uncle's figure getting farther and farther behind her, and shouted happily at the top of her lungs: "Okay, okay! Thank you, bad uncle!"
Ripple's happy smile has been echoing in the air for a long time.
Here, there are many pavilions and pavilions, and a river runs through the center of the village. On both sides of the river are houses, pavilions, black tiles and blue bricks. The small village on Qiandao Lake has a history of hundreds of years.
The red lanterns on the eaves of the house make the festival even more festive. They sway in the wind and are picturesque.
Xiao Jingchen carried Ripples on his back as he shuttled through the streets and alleys, passing one arched bridge after another and one gray alley after another. Among the merchants coming and going around him, from time to time there would be a girl holding an oil-paper umbrella.
Walking by one by one, the beautiful faces and delicate umbrellas seemed to form the most beautiful ink painting with the beautiful scenery around them.