While Ling Ruonan was struggling, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were still leisurely sitting back to back on chairs shaded by green willows in the Old Summer Palace, eating and chatting.
"Senior, have you regained some strength?" Luo Ziling felt very comfortable with Yang Qingyin's soft back leaning against him. He really hoped that the two of them could sit and chat like this all the time. But looking at the sky getting dark, the time has also passed.
It was getting late, so I asked in a low voice.
Yang Qingyin relaxed his body comfortably and put his entire weight on Luo Ziling's back, but his physical strength still hadn't fully recovered.
She felt lazy all over and didn't want to move.
However, she also saw that it was getting late and it was getting chilly. The park would close soon, so it was impossible to sit like this all the time. So after hearing Luo Ziling's question, she immediately agreed, "It's better, how about that?"
, let’s go out first, we’ll be locked in for a while.”
Although she said this, her body did not move at all and she still leaned on Luo Ziling's back.
After a while, she slowly regained her strength and sat upright.
Luo Ziling also stood up, quickly picked up some garbage after eating, threw it into a nearby trash can, and then asked Yang Qingyin to get up.
Yang Qingyin picked up the bag placed in front of her, smiled at Luo Ziling, and stood up.
I don't know whether it was because of sitting for too long that the nerves were compressed, or for other reasons. When Yang Qingyin stood up, his feet suddenly went weak, and after a low scream, his body leaned over.
Afraid that Yang Qingyin would fall, Luo Ziling, who saw this situation, quickly reached out to support her and put his arm around her waist.
Yang Qingyin's figure is not plump, it can even be said to be thin, very slender, with a very slender waist.
When he wrapped his arms around Yang Qing's waist, Luo Ziling even thought of a poem: "The waist is slender and the palm is light."
"Senior sister, you are too thin." When he put his arms around Yang Qing's waist, nothing unexpected happened. Luo Ziling didn't have any blasphemous intentions, but he still couldn't help but teased: "Kang Jiaren, you are a layman."
, Palm Feiyan. Don’t be too demanding about a slim waist, health is the first priority.”
Being hugged by Luo Ziling, Yang Qingyin felt his body tremble, and his strength seemed to disappear all of a sudden. He naturally leaned into his arms, but quickly struggled out.
"Junior, you actually used Liu Sanbian's poems to make fun of me." After getting up from Luo Ziling's arms with a red face, Yang Qingyin rolled her eyes at Luo Ziling who looked at her with a smile, and said dissatisfied: "Don't make fun of others, I
You are naturally thin, you don’t mean to diet on purpose.”
"Since Comrade Senior Sister said this, I can only advise you to work hard to become healthier, and I will help you." After saying this, Luo Ziling asked curiously: "You also like Liu Yong's words
?”
"Are you allowed to like me?" Yang Qingyin had already adjusted his emotions and looked at Luo Ziling with a half-smile, "Do you think I can only immerse myself in Li Yian's sentimentality?"
"Liu Yong's sentimentality is the same type as Li Qingzhao's!"
"It's still not the same, at least the writing angle is different," Yang Qingyin did not deny Luo Ziling's statement. After thinking about it, she softly chanted the famous song Luo Ziling used to make fun of her just now.
"In the Love Emperor's Palace, there are golden valleys and gardens, peaceful alleys and streets, everything is prosperous, but I have been idle for days and days, but I have not felt a slight burden, and I have a careful eye.
Kuang Jiaren, the clouds in the sky are all over the sky, and the swallows are flying in the palm of the hand. Xiang Daiyan, every one of them is a wonderful choice. She was addicted to wine and was tripped by flowers.
What's more, it's a pity that the beautiful pavilion is a pillow on a summer day. The frosty moon is cool at night, and the snow is flying in the morning. The one-year-old scenery is all worth it, and you can travel and enjoy the feast.
Calculating things, fleeting time, spending money and becoming an official. I am laughing, but I am temporarily separated. But I hate the rain and worry about the clouds, the earth is far away and the sky is far away."
This is the masterpiece "Phoenix Guiyun" by Liu Yong, a famous poet in the Song Dynasty. Yang Qingyin liked it very much and wrote a long essay about it. Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling casually teased her about the sentences in this poem today.
"I like this poem too." Unexpectedly, Yang Qingyin could recite the poem completely and quite emotionally. Luo Ziling couldn't help but be a little surprised, "It seems we have a lot of the same interests and hobbies."
Yang Qingyin responded with a smile, but after she silently recited the word again, her expression suddenly changed.
"Things come to pass, time passes quickly, and officials spend money. They are laughing, but they are temporarily separated. But they hate the rain and worry about the clouds, and the earth is far away." These words made her feel very uncomfortable in her heart.
When she wrote an essay with this word as the title, she was also sad about these words, but the sadness at that time was far less touched than it is now. "I am laughing, but I am temporarily distracted," this short sentence
These two sentences made her feel sad that she couldn't express in words.
I can't explain the reason, I feel it all of a sudden.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Yang Qingyin's sudden change of expression, Luo Ziling was startled and asked quickly: "Are you feeling well?"
"No," Yang Qingyin smiled and shook his head, "Maybe I was a little dizzy after sitting for too long, but I'm fine now."
"I don't believe you because you are too weak," Luo Ziling joked with a smile, but felt a little embarrassed: "Maybe you have walked too much and are tired? How about I carry you out?"
"No," Yang Qingyin blushed and shook her head, "It's okay, let's go!"
Luo Ziling didn't force herself and walked slowly outside with her.
The two of them talked casually as they walked.
However, Luo Ziling soon discovered that Yang Qingyin was walking slower and slower, as if his physical strength was a little too much.
"My feet hurt a little. Let's walk slowly." Seeing that Luo Ziling had been paying attention to her, Yang Qingyin smiled sheepishly.
"Stop being brave, I'll carry you out," Luo Ziling said, and before Yang Qingyin could react, a princess hugged her in his arms.
Yang Qingyin didn't expect Luo Ziling to make a surprise attack. He screamed out of surprise and naturally wrapped his arms around his waist.
"Put me down," she begged in a low voice with a blushing face.
Unexpectedly, this seemingly shy guy could be so courageous.
"It's okay, I'm not tired. You're so light, I can carry you out with one hand," Luo Ziling didn't let go. The feeling of warmth in his arms was so good that he finally had the courage to pick Yang Qingyin up. Why?
Will he put her down? Looking at her beautiful face, breathing in the fragrance emanating from her body, and feeling the softness and trembling of their bodies when they come into contact, he feels that there is nothing more beautiful than this.
Yang Qingyin struggled twice but couldn't get out, so he had to accept his fate.
In fact, she was not very resistant to being hugged by Luo Ziling like this.
Feeling the strength of his body and breathing in the manly smell emanating from him, she felt a little tipsy.
So, Luo Ziling hugged Yang Qingyin and slowly walked towards the entrance of the scenic spot.
The distance between the faces was too close, the bodies were hugged together, and the eyes accidentally came into contact, which made Yang Qingyin blush naturally.
Her extremely shy look made Luo Ziling unable to help but get drunk.
He couldn't help but want to kiss Yang Qingyin's face, or her delicate lips...