When the first ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and descended, Gu Changqing opened his eyes.
At this moment, above the Huai River, a layer of faint white mist enveloped it.
Green mountains and green water faintly appeared in the white fog, and the surroundings were a foggy world. Gu Changqing was in it, as if he had fallen into the immortal world.
A ray of sunlight pierced through the white fog and merged into the depths of the water, creating a golden ripple.
Then, ten, a hundred, a thousand, and even countless rays of light descended, piercing through everything and dispelling the white fog.
The first cry of the kingfisher was followed by the sound of hundreds of birds contending.
Heaven and earth had a new color!
"The bright lake reflects the light of the sky, and the autumn scenery is completely revealed. The color of autumn is so green, and the sea is clear and bright. The mountains are green and the trees far away are extinguished. The water is green and there is no cold smoke. The wind is clear in Changshapu, and the mountains are empty in Yunmengtian.”
Gu Changqing muttered softly, then looked at the other end of the Huai River, quietly waiting for the boat that was coming over.
The Huai River flowed day and night, flowing into Longwan from the Huai River and into the sea.
After an unknown period of time, perhaps only a brief moment, a small boat cut through the silence of the Huai River and sailed over from afar.
At the bow of the boat, there was an elegant figure, beautiful and peerless.
Her eyes were bright with a hint of joy and shyness. Her small mouth was slightly raised, as if she could not hold back her smile. Her black hair moved in the wind. Her jade-like hand holding the bamboo flute was slightly uneasy and seemed to be using a little strength.
Are you nervous?
Someone once said that the beauty of a daughter was in her shyness and gentleness.
Gu Changqing focused his gaze for a moment, smiled, and got up to ride his sword. In the blink of an eye, he arrived above the small boat, and then slowly landed, holding his sword and standing on the boat's canopy.
Dongfang Huaizhu raised his head slightly to look at Gu Changqing and nodded gently.
On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the bamboo pavilion of the Huai River.
After waiting anxiously, they finally met again today.
The sun shone faintly, and it came at the right time.
When the golden wind and jade dew met, they surpassed countless people in the world.
Although these words were a little exaggerated, they were also very appropriate.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"Yes, I waited for a day."
Dongfang Huaizhu was slightly stunned. He waited for a day?
Had he arrived yesterday?
"The Huai River Bamboo Pavilion is an unfamiliar place to me. I had to come earlier in case I missed today's appointment.”
Dongfang Huaizhu's heart felt inexplicably warm. He turned his body slightly and said,""Is today's appointment very important to you?”
Gu Changqing smiled lightly,"That agreement is not important, but the person who made the agreement makes me very concerned."”
W-what was he saying?
Dongfang Huaizhu's face flushed red. She never thought that Gu Changqing would answer so straightforwardly.
Wasn't he afraid that it would be too abrupt?
However, it was very comfortable to listen to.
The corners of Dongfang Huaizhu's mouth unconsciously curled up, and he felt even happier.
"How would I know if what you said is true or false?”
"Whether it's true or false, it really needs to be verified. Why don't you verify it yourself?”
Gu Changqing flipped over and landed steadily in front of Dongfang Huaizhu, only three steps away from her.
The two of them looked at each other and saw the faint affection flowing in their eyes.
That affection was like mellow wine, making one's heart unconsciously feel intoxicated.
"When did you become so eloquent?”
Dongfang Huaizhu shifted his gaze to the green mountains in the distance.
If they continued to stare at each other like this, she was afraid that her face would be as red as the clouds in the sky.
"Although words come from the mouth, they come from the heart. He naturally responded to his thoughts.”
Gu Changqing continued to look at Dongfang Huaizhu.
Dongfang Huaizhu's slightly shy appearance really made it impossible for people to shift their gazes away.
Fragrant dimples smile shyly, willow waist like drunk warm touch.
"You, turn your face away."
"Why?"
"Your gaze makes me very uncomfortable.”
"How about this?"
Gu Changqing smiled and came to Dongfang Huaizhu's side, standing side by side with him.
The two of them were very close, shoulder to shoulder.
They could feel the warmth from each other's shoulders.
Dongfang Huaizhu's face turned even redder, but she did not refuse. Instead, she looked at the distant Green Mountain with a slightly bashful gaze.
"I remember you said that you would prepare a red line for me the next time we meet.”
"Yes, bring me the hair."
Gu Changqing took out that bundle of black hair from his bosom. That faint fragrance had solved a lot of his longing during this period of time.
Dongfang Huaizhu took out the red string and tied up the green silk again, but did not return it to Gu Changqing immediately. Instead, she said,""Since you have already taken back the scabbard, shouldn't you return this to me? How could a woman's black hair be collected by anyone?”
"There is a saying in my hometown. If the azure thread that represents protection is lost, not only will you lose your protection, but you will also suffer a disaster.”
"Nonsense."
Although he said so, Dongfang Huaizhu returned the green silk to Gu Changqing.
The small boat carried the two of them forward slowly. Green mountains and clear waters flowed past.
The two of them were still shoulder to shoulder, but each of them looked at the scenery on the side, silent.
Perhaps I should do something?
Gu Changqing glanced sideways at Dongfang Huaizhu, then looked down.
The two hands were very close to each other.
They only needed to take one more step to meet again.
People have met, hands should also meet.
Just as Gu Changqing was about to move, Dongfang Huaizhu's jade-like hand moved slightly and pulled Gu Changqing's hand.
Gu Changqing's right hand stiffened for a moment, then he tightly wrapped the hand that had reached into the wolf's den, and interlocked his fingers.
It turned out that he was also very nervous.
Feeling Gu Changqing's hand instantly stiffen, Dongfang Huaizhu smiled faintly, somewhat pleased with himself.
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