famous first flash marriage

"Okay, then I'd rather be obedient than respectful."

Mo Yunlang pondered for a few seconds, and said leisurely: "The West Lake is good after the lotus blooms. When the wine is brought in, there is no need for flags, red buildings and green covers in front and behind. The painting boat propped into the depths of the flowers, and the fragrance is golden. Go home drunk with Shengge."

Following Mo Yunlang's charming voice, Tang Xiao seemed to be slowly unfolding a picture scroll before his eyes.

It has to be said that the ancients used their words and sentences very exquisitely, but with just a few words, they can express the romance of the West Lake.

When I was young, I complained when I was forced to recite ancient poems by my teachers and parents. Now that I think about it, it is thanks to those poems I recited when I was young.

It is those beautiful verses that cultivate people's sentiments and stimulate people's imagination, so that people will not be at a loss for words when they see the beautiful scenery.

"Good poetry."

Chen Shu looked at Mo Yunlang, his beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

"This poem is really good."

Tang Xiao also praised.

Pan Hanyu shook his head and said, "Old Mo, although your poem is good, it should not be suitable for the occasion? Look, where did the lotus come from?" Let's wait until summer!"

"That's true."

Mo Yunlang didn't deny it, "It's just that when I saw the West Lake, this poem popped into my head, and it happened that we were going to board a painting boat later."

"Xiaoxiao, I just want to say something, if you want to see the grand scene of 'the West Lake is good after the lotus blooms' in the poem on Lao Mo's back, you must wait until summer! It's best to stay in Hangzhou and don't leave Now, so the four of us can gather at the edge of the West Lake to enjoy the beautiful scenery and drink a little wine at any time, wouldn't it be wonderful and wonderful?"

Tang Xiao looked at the peaceful and beautiful West Lake in front of him, imagining the scene of "the endless green lotus leaves meeting the sky, and the red lotus flowers reflecting the sun" on the lake in summer, and his heart really moved slightly.

I haven't seen old classmates like Mo Yunlang, Pan Hanyu, and Chen Shu for so many years. Although I couldn't get used to it at first, after a few casual chats, I seemed to have returned to the old way of getting along. The familiar feeling, There's nothing like making new friends.

She has a lot of funds in hand, and it is not a big problem to buy a house in Hangcheng. The key is that Hangcheng gives her a very different feeling from Chengbei.

Hangzhou is very peaceful, the expressions on the faces of passers-by are relaxed and comfortable, and most of them walk in a leisurely manner, and the city is not as crowded as Chengbei.

And Chengbei... Aside from its fast pace, Chengbei itself has carried too many memories of her.

Those good and bad memories sometimes weigh her down like a mountain, overwhelming her.

Hangcheng, is it really suitable for her?

After coming to Hangzhou, will we really be able to live the kind of life that Pan Hanyu said, the four of us often gather by the West Lake to enjoy the beautiful scenery and drink a little wine?
For this, Tang Xiao undoubtedly yearns for it.

Seeing that Tang Xiao seemed to be in deep thought, Pan Hanyu couldn't help casting a smug look at Mo Yunlang, meaning "How about it, brother, isn't it interesting?"

Mo Yunlang's smile deepened, and he told Pan Hanyu "thank you" with his eyes.

Both Pan Hanyu and Chen Shu passed each other's breath before coming here.

Almost everyone, including some of Mo Yunlang's relatives and friends who were already on the boat, knew that the woman that Mo Yunlang brought to everyone at night was Mo Yunlang's favorite woman.

Everyone was even warned in advance not to ask Tang Xiao who the child in her belly was——

What Mo Yunlang meant was that he wanted Tang Xiao, and he also wanted Tang Xiao's child.

From now on, the child born by Tang Xiao will be a member of his Mo family.

What others don't know, at least in the eyes of Mo Yunlang's best friend like Pan Hanyu, Mo Yunlang's true feelings for Tang Xiao are earth-shattering.

Seeing that Mo Yunlang is about to leave for the third year, as an old classmate, good brother, and good business partner who have known each other for many years, he must try his best to match Tang Xiao and Mo Yunlang, and it is best to send them to the bridal chamber immediately...

"Pan Hanyu, it's your turn."

Chen Shu looked at Pan Hanyu's rolling eyes, and couldn't help wondering what kind of scheme he was planning, "Don't try to play tricks!"

"Tch, do you still need to cheat on such a trivial matter?"

Pan Hanyu curled his lips and raised his chin: "Then you underestimate me, Young Master Pan!"

"Okay, Mr. Pan, please?"

Mo Yunlang laughed.

Tang Xiao also looked at Pan Hanyu.

Under the twilight, Pan Hanyu, who was dressed in a suit full of Chinese and national style elements, had a chic and unrestrained silhouette that really had the taste of an ancient romantic talent.

Pan Hanyu cleared his throat, and raised his voice: "The flowers are blooming, the mangroves are singing, the grass is growing and the egrets are flying in the Pinghu Lake. The wind is sunny and the people are happy, and the sunset is full of flutes and drums, and the boats are coming home. How about it? Is it suitable for the occasion?"

His triumphant gaze swept across the faces of the other three people one by one.

Tang Xiao smiled slightly: "It really fits the occasion."

Pan Hanyu blinked at Tang Xiao, and the smile on Jun's face grew stronger.

Mo Yunlang also nodded and said, "Good poetry."

Pan Hanyu glanced at Chen Shu: "Big singer, it's your turn, don't secretly look at your phone!"

"Is that how you look down on me?"

Chen Shu snorted softly, and said in a manly voice: "Spring on the lake is like a painting, and the chaotic peaks are surrounded by horizontal pavement. Songpai mountain is full of greenery, and the moon is dotted with a bead. Can't leave Hangzhou, half of it is this lake."

"it is good!"

Mo Yunlang clapped his hands and said, "Chen Shu is more suitable for the occasion."

Chen Shu smiled sweetly, a trace of shyness appeared on her delicate face.

"Chen Shu's song really expresses the beauty of the West Lake in spring."

Tang laughed appreciatively.

Pan Hanyu also looked resigned, touched the non-existent beard on his chin, and said slowly: "Well, not bad, not bad..."

"Pfft..."

Tang Xiao was amused by Pan Hanyu again.

I still remember that Pan Hanyu was very playful when he was in junior high school, and he was always cheerful. Unexpectedly, after all these years, the positivity and optimism in his bones have not changed at all.

"Smile, it's your turn."

Chen Shu reminded.

"it is good."

Tang Xiao pondered for a few seconds, and read leisurely: "Who knows how to appreciate the West Lake, there is no time for good scenery. Flying cover chases each other. Greedy to the drunk jade goblet among the flowers. Who knows that the grass is slanting in the slanting light by the railing. The water is far away and the smoke is faint. . A little Cangzhou egrets fly."

Mo Yunlang has been watching Tang Xiao silently, her sweet and melodious voice fell in his ears, and it also fell in his heart.

"Good poem, I think Xiaoxiao is the most suitable for the occasion."

He said softly.

After hearing this, Chen Shu was about to say something when Pan Hanyu nudged her lightly with an elbow, hinting her not to speak.

Chen Shu: "..."

Pan Hanyu winked at her: The key is to bring them together, we are both foils, yours, understand?

Chen Shumo was silent and nodded silently.

It's just that Mo Yunlang's tall figure in a moon-white gown glanced across inadvertently, with a hint of sadness.

Then, this small game of reciting poems in turn continued for several more rounds.

Seeing that the boat is getting closer and closer, the four of them have not yet decided a winner.

"It seems that the Tang poetry and Song Ci that we were forced to memorize by Lao Li back then were all in vain?"

Pan Hanyu couldn't help sighing.

Lao Li was their homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher.

Lao Li is the one who admires Chinese studies the most. He requires everyone in the class to memorize a poem designated by him every week, and collectively recite the poems of the previous week before each class. This kind of behavior caused complaints from the students in the class, but now Today, when everyone thinks of Lao Li's move, they can only feel grateful.

"Thank you, Old Li."

Mo Yunlang sighed lightly.

"Is there anyone among you who has been in contact with Lao Li over the years?"

Chen Shu asked.

Mo Yunlang and Pan Hanyu looked at each other, apparently they had lost contact with Lao Li long ago.

Only Tang Xiao met Chen Shu's gaze and said quietly: "Ms. Li... passed away the year before last."

"what?!"

Chen Shu and others were shocked.

Tang Xiao looked sadly and said: "Teacher Li was in a car accident the year before last and was sent to the hospital where I was...but I couldn't be rescued. I was performing an operation on another patient that day, and later I heard from my colleagues that a teacher had a car accident to save students. When I asked the name, it turned out to be Teacher Li."

Chen Shu covered her mouth, tears welled up on the spot.

Mo Yunlang and Pan Hanyu were silent for a long time, and in the gradually darkening sky, Pan Hanyu said sadly: "Life is really impermanent, Lao Li is such a good person...it's a pity."

"Mr. Li will not regret his choice. Because he has always been a person who loves education and students. He is a good teacher...I think all his students will never forget him."

Mo Yunlang said in a sad tone.

"Yes."

Pan Hanyu sighed again and said: "So, life is as usual, we living people must learn to cherish, especially - cherish the people in front of us."

He glanced at Tang Xiao pointedly.

Mo Yunlang thought to himself, of course he knows to cherish it, otherwise he wouldn't be so anxious to meet Tang Xiao.

It stands to reason that Tang Xiao just arrived in Hangzhou this afternoon, so she should be allowed to rest for a night first, and then ask her to meet tomorrow, but when Mo Yunlang thought of Tang Xiao's "blue-faced confidant", he couldn't calm down.

He didn't know the name of her friend, and he wasn't interested in knowing.

After so many years of hard work, he has finally gained a firm foothold in Hangzhou, and he is definitely the number one among his old classmates.

He didn't believe that such a self would not be worthy of Tang Xiao, and would not be as good as the other men around Tang Xiao.

Therefore, he is determined to win Tang Xiao.

Since you can't calm down in your heart, then do what you want to do——

His birthday is not today. To be honest, today is considered a lunar birthday, but in the past 20 years, he has always had a lunar birthday.

We set up this game tonight and invited relatives, friends and old classmates over, all for Tang Xiao.

In the evening wind blowing slowly, the painted boat slowly docked on the edge of the West Lake.

Several young men and women in luxurious clothes stood on the boat, looking at the people on the shore curiously.

To be precise, they should all be watching Tang Xiao.

After all, both Pan Hanyu and Chen Shu are old acquaintances of them.

"Smile, let's board the ship."

Mo Yunlang turned his head to Tang Xiao and smiled slightly.

"Okay."

Tang smiled and nodded.

Mo Yunlang stretched out his hand to Tang Xiao, expressing that he wanted to help her up, but Tang Xiao did not refuse.

Although she can move freely now, she is a pregnant woman with a baby, so she should be more careful.

And Mo Yunlang was holding Tang Xiao's bright wrist, smelling the rich fragrance of her body through his nose, he just felt refreshed and happy. He had never been as happy as this moment in these years.