The next day, Liang Sheng and I left Weijiaping.
In the evening, Liangsheng has been busy with something, secretive and unwilling to let me see it.
I didn't bother him either, and fell asleep with mushrooms.
In the morning, he made breakfast for me. When I got up, I smiled when I saw him. Why are you so tired? Why don't you get some sleep? Why do you have to travel during the day?
Liangsheng smiled and said, I told you, I will cook breakfast for you all my life. If you miss it once, it's not a lifetime.
I laughed, but my heart ached.
For him and me, a lifetime is such a luxury.
Passing by Qiandao Lake, Liangsheng smiled at me and said, let's live here today.
I looked at him suspiciously, but I always listened to his thoughts. I said, well, this place, mushrooms don't slip, do they?
Liang Sheng said, I skated with mushrooms at the same time. Who will you save?
I just smiled and said, you are stupid, you are my brother.
Hearing this sentence, Liang Sheng's expression on her face stung slightly. I also know that I made a mistake and spat out my tongue at him.
It seems that this world, without confession, is not the beginning of a love. In the evening, after dinner on a fishing boat, Liangsheng took me to an island. In a small pavilion, I looked at the island in the middle of the lake. Night is not quiet beauty, nor fear.
The moonlight is good, sparkling, and it's not dark around. Fortunately, I have someone I can trust to accompany me.
So, at that moment, I looked at the lake and felt beautiful as hell.
Liangsheng has been watching the scenery on the lake. In the moonlight, he looks as if he will fly away at any moment. I have an impulse to catch him.
Suddenly, I saw a flash on the lake.
I shouted to Liang sheng, look, jack-o'-lantern!
Liangsheng smiled, his eyes were calm, and he said, fool, that's a river lamp.
I'm cold, river lamp?
Liangsheng smiled with a certain look.
It was a river lantern, formatted in advance, arranged one by one, and floated slowly under the moon with the waves.
It's getting closer.
The string of river lanterns that I gradually saw clearly—
This is almost a huge project. Xiaojiang Deng spelled out the words that made me burst into tears-there is a city under Qiandao Lake, and there is a girl named Jiang Sheng in my heart.
My tears came out at once.
Liang Sheng stepped forward and brushed my hair gently. He said, no matter how difficult it is, I want us to be together. Jiang Sheng, do you understand?
Then, he took out a bone comb from his pocket, which was the bone comb I had ever seen, and it was inlaid with a red bean. Liang Sheng smiled and said to me: On the back of this red bean, your name-Jiang Sheng is engraved. I want to give it to you and your lover. I never thought this person would be myself.
At this time, he suddenly smiled, so bright and brilliant, just like the moonlight at night.
He went on to say, I studied jewelry design, but I can't find gems to replace red beans, because only "acacia" is the most profound thing. Jiang Sheng, my heart, can you understand?
I bit my lip and burst into tears.
Liangsheng, you must not know. I just received a short message with only five short words: Qiandao Lake, hehe!
Liangsheng's hand brushed my hair gently, and he said, don't cry.
Then, with a bone comb in his hand, he combed his hair slowly, and he read it slowly. After a comb, two combs whitened Qi Mei's hair.
I looked up at him. I have a face that I have thought about for generations. His eyes, nose, lips ... this man I've been thinking about for a long time!
Look at his face, my heart is broken, I said, but, Liangsheng, I don't deserve this white-haired Qi Mei. I have a wound you can't see, or you don't want to see.
His hand gently covered my lips and held my hand gently in it. His eyes were slow and his tone was firm. He said, I love you, including this wound.
He lowered his head, gently kissed my cold fingertips, and then looked up at me, his eyes were so indifferent, as if he had sworn, and he gently held me in his arms.
He rubbed my hair gently with his chin. He didn't speak. His voice was weak, and his heartbeat echoed with the sound of the lake.
The night is gentle, and he is also very gentle.
The whole Qiandao Lake, which night, I cried in my heart.
I saw the string of river lanterns floating away on Qiandao Lake with tears in my eyes.
No one will know that a man once said such sweet words to a woman-
There is a city under Qiandao Lake, and there is a girl named Jiang Sheng in my heart.