Spring is here, and the trees are turning green. The faint light and shadow are reflected on the West Lake, bringing out the smiles of lovers. The spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River always has a nostalgic smell, which is a rare

Warmth, rare warmth, as the saying goes, the willow wind does not blow cold on your face.

At this moment, on the streets of Suzhou City, the light rain slowly drifted in the wind, making the ancient bluestone roads wet. The small alley had a different charm. A young man and woman in the alley

As they were walking hand in hand, their clothes were still wet from the rain.

The woman suddenly smiled. She looked at her graceful figure wrapped in her rain-soaked clothes. She stood on tiptoes comfortably and kissed the man next to her on the face. Gently, lightly moistened by the rain.

The breath of life in the gentle breeze is good, very good. The breath of love is everywhere in the clear and moist air.

The man laughed lightly, and held the woman next to him tighter. It seemed that the force between his arms was too strong, and the woman accidentally screamed, but soon, a hint of shyness appeared on the girl's face again, and she whispered softly in the man's ear.

Bian said: "Kiss me, I want you to kiss me!"

Their eyes met, the girl smiled shyly, and slowly closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes looked even more shy and charming under the rain. The man tilted his head, hugged the girl's waist, and slowly lowered his head.

The child's starry eyes kept trembling, as if he was enjoying the sudden happiness.

The man's kiss was very deep, and he didn't want to stop for a long time. It went from a light kiss to a hug, and then to a wet kiss. The passion seemed to burst out all of a sudden. In the intoxicated alley, their happiness seemed to be everywhere.

Little by little, the back figure disappeared into the rain alley.

On the roadside path, still holding hands, Chen Yuyang and Zhuge Qingqing were walking in the clouds, walking like a smile but not smiling. Walking like this, it seemed that their happy road would never end. Finally, Chen Yuyang's

His steps stopped, and he said with a sense of guilt: "Qingqing, I'm sorry!"

Zhuge Qingqing raised his head in confusion, his long eyelashes drooping on his eyes, still carrying the drizzle of Jiangnan, and he laughed and said: "I'm sorry for what?"

Chen Yuyang was very serious and sighed: "I originally planned to marry you after coming from Japan. But, but..." As he said that, he became silent and reached out to take out the cigarette from his body, but subconsciously

He smiled bitterly again. Under the spring rain, all the cigarettes on his body were wet by the rain.

But Zhuge Qingqing was on the side. He carefully took out a metal box from his body, took out a cigar from it, and put it very obediently to Chen Yuyang's mouth. Then he took out a windproof lighter, lit it, and looked at the strange people in the rain.

Red, Zhuge Qingqing is as happy as a little princess.

A small gesture, a small habit, but it is an indescribable touch. Many years ago, Zhuge Qingqing prepared cigarettes for Chen Yuyang. There seemed to be countless red pandas hidden in that small house on the outskirts of Kyoto.

There was that cute zippo lighter. Today, many years later, she again...

This kind of touching was deeply imprinted in Chen Yuyang's heart and he couldn't extricate himself. Taking a puff of cigarette, Chen Yuyang tightened his grip on Zhuge Qingqinglou next to him, and he seemed to be able to feel her against the wet clothes.

His body was cold, but an unprecedented passion burst out from the inside out.

The wet hair stuck to her cheeks, which made her even more beautiful. After hesitating for a moment, Chen Yuyang said: "Plans can never keep up with changes. I, I'm sorry, I can't give you a warm home yet."

Zhuge Qingqing shook his head gently and said in an understanding tone: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter your status. As long as I'm with you, that's fine! Being able to see you every day, even if I can only think about you is a kind of

Happiness. I am very grateful to God for giving me this opportunity like Zhuge Qingqing, really!"

As he said that, Zhuge Qingqing took Chen Yuyang's hands and put them on his moist cheeks, warming himself. He looked cute from time to time, biting Chen Yuyang's fingers and said: "I'm waiting for you, I'm only waiting for you!"

Zhuge Qingqing started to say this six years ago, six years of waiting, six years of waiting. In a hundred years of life, how many six years can we wait and watch? The Chen family and the Zhuge family are originally a battle.

A political marriage, but behind this politics, a pair of young people had a spark that would last forever.

I have to say that this is a kind of happiness, and I have to say that this is also a kind of sadness.

The two of them were still holding hands silently, with their left hand holding their right hand. The little touches were overflowing from these small details, magnified infinitely, and magnified into a kind of happiness. I don’t know how many people looked at this beautiful couple.

, sighing with happiness, what is happiness? Happiness is not that I love you, but being together.

Zhuge Qingqing's happiness seems to be more simple. Even if they are not together, even thinking about it is still a kind of happiness.

The more generous Zhuge Qingqing became, the more guilty he felt in Chen Yuyang's heart. He secretly vowed to give Zhuge Qingqing, the girl who had been waiting for him for six years, a grand and unimaginable wedding. This wedding would be before him.

, after his battle with Chi You. He couldn’t wait, definitely couldn’t wait any longer.

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Yuyang's mouth suddenly raised into a bright smile.

After walking for who knows how long, Zhuge Qingqing finally slumped down on Chen Yuyang's body and said half-coquettishly: "Yuyang, I think, I want you to carry me on your back and carry me home. Back to where we are in Suzhou City.

This home is only yours and mine." As she said this, she lowered her eyes and said shyly: "You, you have never turned your back on me!"

Chen Yuyang was suddenly stunned. Seeing such a charming face in front of him and the girl's shy expression. His eyes were wet with rain, and Chen Yuyang immediately showed a smile. He stretched out his hand, squatted down, and said with a smile: "Come up!"

Zhuge Qingqing patted Chen Yuyang's shoulders with her small hands, and then rushed to Chen Yuyang's broad back. He put his arms around Chen Yuyang's neck, with a happy smile on his face, and kept patting Chen Yuyang's shoulders and said: "Hurry up, horse, run faster."

Run!" while singing, with a happy smile on his face.

Chen Yuyang held Zhuge Qingqing's hips and said with a smile, "Does this count as Zhu Bajie marrying me?"

Zhuge Qingqing was stunned, Qiong's nose wrinkled, and said: "I am considered Cuilan, but I don't want you to be Zhu Bajie, it is too ugly. After all, our Yuyang should also be a handsome guy like Erlang Shen!"

Chen Yuyang smiled helplessly, shook his head, and thought: Unfortunately, I will never be Zhu Bajie, nor can I be Erlang Shen. I am Jinwu, the proud tenth prince of Jinwu. At this moment, Chen Yuyang kept shouting in his heart, saying: Qingqing, there is always

One day I want your name to appear in the Jinwu family's household registration book, just wait!
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