Luo Ziling knew clearly that Yang Qingyin definitely didn't like how close he and Luo Yuqing were, but he just didn't show it in person.
She expressed her jealousy "implicitly", and Luo Ziling felt a little embarrassed but also a little happy.
It must feel good to have a beautiful woman jealous of you.
However, he still explained: "I really regard her as my sister."
"Many men would say this," Yang Qingyin said, rolling his eyes arrogantly and running ahead.
Luo Ziling sighed helplessly and quickly followed.
In this kind of weather, not many people come to Yuanmingyuan.
Originally, there were fewer tourists in the Old Summer Palace than in the Summer Palace next door. In addition, they chose several gardens where there were not many tourists, so they hardly encountered any tourists during the trip.
Snowball fights are a game that many people like to play when it snows, and Luo Yuqing and Yang Qingyin are no exception. Luo Ziling naturally became the target of their attacks. Luo Ziling still understands how to cherish the beauty of women, so he did not use any killing moves to deal with them, and willingly
became their target.
Another big snowman rolled together, ugly.
Luo Yuqing was very naughty and took out her lipstick, wrote the word "Luo Ziling" on a tissue, and then put it on the snowman.
"This handsome photo of Luo Da is proof," she laughed and took the photo, then said to Luo Ziling with a proud look on her face: "I will post it on Moments later to see how everyone reacts."
"No way?" Luo Ziling looked at Luo Yuqing with a strange expression, "You want to cause trouble in the city!"
"I'm wrong, it's snowing all over the city," Luo Yuqing chuckled.
Luo Yuqing's smile is actually very contagious. Seeing her smiling happily puts Luo Ziling in a good mood.
"Senior, take a group photo for us," Yang Qingyin handed her mobile phone to Luo Yuqing.
"Look, your girlfriend reacted immediately. She wanted to take a group photo and post it on WeChat Moments to declare her sovereignty." Luo Yuqing still joked heartlessly, and then said to Yang Qingyin: "Okay, you guys behave
Be closer and I'll take a few more pictures for you."
However, after taking photos of Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin, she ran to Luo Ziling, held his arm, and asked Yang Qingyin to take two photos of her and Luo Ziling.
"If they are really siblings, then the photo is quite meaningful," Luo Yuqing explained when asking Yang Qingyin to take the photo.
Yang Qingyin did not refuse and happily took a few photos for them.
Luo Ziling felt a subtle infighting between the two women and felt a little headache.
He quickly changed the subject: "I have long been muttering about walking in the snow to look for plum blossoms. I wonder if there are any plum blossoms here?"
"Of course there are. I remember there are some plum blossoms not far ahead." Luo Yuqing was quite familiar with the Old Summer Palace and immediately answered Luo Ziling: "I just don't know if they are blooming now."
Compared with Yang Qingyin, Luo Yuqing seems much more lively.
Yang Qingyin only talked and laughed without scruples when she was alone with Luo Ziling, but when other people were around, she seemed very reserved.
In terms of personality, Luo Yuqing's lively and cheerful appearance makes it easier for people to like her, and even Luo Ziling thinks so.
Luo Ziling also woke up suddenly. It seemed that Yang Qingyin really felt the crisis, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he said what he just said.
"Then let's go see if the plum blossoms are blooming?" Luo Ziling said, taking Yang Qingyin's hand and dragging her forward.
Yang Qingyin didn't expect that Luo Ziling would hold her hand in front of Luo Yuqing, so she couldn't help but froze, but finally did not break away and let Luo Ziling hold her. Luo Yuqing pretended not to see it and still led the way with interest.
After walking for a while, I smelled a faint plum fragrance.
"It looks like the plum blossoms are blooming and you can smell the fragrance," Luo Yuqing looked back at Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling, "Don't show off your affection in front of me. If you want to be intimate, can you wait until you go back in the evening to do so?"
Yang Qingyin immediately blushed and threw Luo Ziling's hand away.
Luo Ziling smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
Soon, the three of them saw plum blossoms in full bloom.
Several blooming red plums, white plums, and pink plums are scattered on a slope in front.
There were many footprints near the plum blossoms. It seemed that other tourists had set foot here before they came.
"The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. The colder the weather, the stronger the fragrance." Luo Yuqing smiled and turned her head and said to Yang Qingyin: "I have heard for a long time that Qingyin is both talented and beautiful. He is good at chess, music, calligraphy and painting, and he can write lyrics and write poems by himself.
I must be very happy today, can I listen to you write a poem?"
"Senior sister is making fun of me. I occasionally write nonsense words. How can I think of it in such a hurry? If I had such talent, I would switch to studying ancient poetry." Of course Yang Qingyin is modest. Although she often writes something,
But she was afraid that she would not be able to come up with good works in a hurry, and she would lose points if she lost face. She immediately passed the problem to Luo Yuqing: "Senior Yuqing is also very talented and academic. I have also read the works you published in the school magazine.
Well, I wonder if I can appreciate your impromptu work today?"
As soon as Luo Ziling heard this, the two women started to compete directly.
He did not interrupt, but watched the two women secretly fighting with a smile.
"I don't know how to write poems and lyrics. I just occasionally write some random thoughts." Luo Yuqing also humbly declined Yang Qingyin's proposal.
Luo Ziling, who originally wanted to watch the two women compete, couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw that the two had no intention of competing.
Suddenly, he thought of something again, and immediately suggested: "We are not as good as the ancients and can't write good works. How about you have a competition to see who can memorize more poems? Let's use 'plum' and 'snow'
is the keyword. Hehe, I watched the "Chinese Poetry Conference" two days ago, Feihua Ling, it was quite interesting, how about we do it in real life? I will be the referee, and you two will be the contestants. Whoever wins will get the grand prize, how about it? "
Luo Ziling's suggestion immediately aroused the interest of the two women.
"What grand prizes are there?" Luo Yuqing's face lit up with a smile, "Can you first tell me what prizes are set?"
Yang Qingyin was also a little excited. She would not refuse to compete with Luo Yuqing in this way.
It was not she who initiated the challenge, but Luo Ziling who suggested it, so there was no psychological burden.
She also smiled and asked Luo Ziling: "What are you going to reward us with?"
"The grand prize for the winner is my secret health medicine." Luo Ziling couldn't think of anything to reward them at once, so he could only treat his own medicine as a prize. "There are also encouragement prizes for the losers. How about a Tianshan Snow Lotus? And
, the feast tonight!”
"Then you want to record the process of our competition," Luo Yuqing certainly would not refuse, and she also made a suggestion: "Okay?"
"Of course, no problem," Luo Ziling agreed, and then asked Yang Qingyin: "Senior, what do you want?"
Yang Qingyin did not make a request, but asked Luo Ziling: "There must be snow and plum blossoms in the poem?"
"Yes, there are snow and plum blossoms in the same poem."