I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Bai Zhi walked along the river step by step towards the hut built by Meng Ying.

The sunset was just right at this time, and the fiery red setting sun was like dripping paint in a painting, so red that it seemed to be dripping with juice.

A few idle clouds hung lazily on the horizon, and against the clear sky-blue canvas behind them, they turned purple-red, as abrupt as hanging cotton.

Bai Zhi was still on the hillside, and she saw Meng Ying from a distance. He was standing by the river with his back to Bai Zhi, one hand behind his back, and his plain white clothes were dyed orange by the sunset.

Isolated from the world and surrounded by orchids in the empty valley.

Such a leisurely mountain scenery seems to suit him very well.

As if entering a painting, that touch of white blends into the world of heaven and earth, without fighting, grabbing, twisting, or twisting, in a natural and harmonious way.

He made the sunset and flowers look even better.

Walking along the river, there was a patch of gray pebbles between her and him, messy and brisk.

The stream is gurgling, seabirds are chirping, the waves are ringing in your right ear, and the insects in the mountains are ringing in your left ear.

Bai Zhi held the flower crown and walked carefully, fearing that her feet would be sprained by pebbles and startle the people over there.

Why is this road so far!

The skirt was slim-fitting and it was difficult to move her legs. Bai Zhi simply picked it up and reached her thighs.

As soon as he picked it up, by coincidence, Meng Ying turned around.

The eyes full of sadness melted the frost in an instant and were dyed with endless tenderness.

She is so beautiful.

My heart melted into a pool of spring water.

He didn't dare to ask her why she came, so he just praised her loudly, "Zhi'er is beautiful."

Bai Zhi blushed for a moment and quickly put down her skirt, "Uh...oh..."

He didn't come towards her, and Bai Zhi didn't know whether to advance or retreat. Could he think that she was wearing it just to see if it fit him?

The two stood on the spot for a moment, Bai Zhi squirming, "Your clothes don't fit!"

Meng Ying was stunned for a moment, and then she actually walked towards her, "What's wrong?"

Now that he has come over, how can Bai Zhi let him go?

She hugged Meng Ying's waist and buried her face in his chest, "Caught it!"

Meng Ying was helpless and funny, her heart was full of joy, she tried hard to control her calm face, but she couldn't control the corners of her mouth.

He didn't say anything, just let her hold him.

Bai Zhi waited for a long time but nothing came out. She couldn't hold her breath anymore. She raised her head and put her chin on Meng Ying's chest, "Don't you ask me what I'm doing here?"

Of course, Meng Ying had several guesses. Maybe she came to thank him for this wedding dress, or maybe it was what he longed for. He didn't dare to ask, but seeing her eyes shining with joy, he still followed her lead. After going down, "What are you doing here?"

Bai Zhi pursed her lips and smiled, cute and naughty, which made Meng Ying's heart melt. She was as soft as mud, so soft that she couldn't use any strength to push her away.

Bai Zhi remained mysterious for three seconds, but she still couldn't hold it in. She said: "I came to you... to have an affair!"

"Stealing... love?"

All of Meng Ying's emotions were choked up in an instant, and it could be described as a mixed bag of emotions.

"Yeah!" Bai Zhi smiled brightly at him, "It's just an affair!"

Meng Ying's conscience couldn't stand this test, so she held the arm around her waist with both hands and tried to open her hand.

Bai Zhi hugged Meng Ying tighter instantly, sucking Meng Ying tightly like an octopus, "This is your chance! If you miss it, it's gone!"

Meng Ying paused again, "Zhi'er... you..."

"What am I! Meng Ying, let me tell you, I am relying on you today! If you push me away again, I will never ignore you!" Bai Zhi shouted anxiously.

"Zhi'er...having an affair...Salan can't do it..." Meng Ying's hand hesitated.

Bai Zhi chuckled, her voice was like a silver bell, "You can't just steal a love! Look how promising you are!"

Meng Ying was filled with confusion, but when she saw her smiling happily, she felt helpless and moved at the same time.

"I want to steal your people, steal your heart, and steal a year of ordinary time from your extraordinary years."

Bai Zhi smiled and said this to Meng Ying.

Is this such a trick?

Meng Ying was stunned, her eyes trembling slightly. After a long time, he woke up from his daze, and a moist glint gradually appeared in his eyes.

Bai Zhi cupped his cheek and grinned, "Who is willing to let his pearl fall into dust? You can carry your Meng family forever, and I will go with you."

These words made Meng Ying's heart feel hot, but he was uneasy, "But... Zhi'er... this country..."

Bai Zhi interrupted him, "Stop it! This year, don't you think it was given to us by God? What the National Master said may not come true! You may not be defeated either!"

Bai Zhi's fingertips slid across Meng Ying's cheek, giving her a tingling sensation.

"I know you want to be responsible for my life. But how can I be in control of my life? Every step I take is my own choice. I never need others to be responsible for my choices!"

“When I want to walk a certain road, it’s because I like and yearn for it. When I don’t want to walk a certain road, it’s because I hate it or there’s a way I want to walk more, but never because I’m afraid. I want to walk with you because you can lead me. Give me a better scenery, and I am willing to take on the responsibility for this scenery."

Meng Ying's heart trembled when she heard it, her breath accumulated in her heart, and her chest ached.

"Even if I die one day, I have raised my sword and left scars on the enemy. I am not afraid of death at all. I am afraid of being a coward and living without a choice!"

Meng Ying swallowed hard, her hesitant hand suddenly slid up and grasped the hand caressing her cheek.

In the end, he underestimated her and took himself too seriously.

She is braver and more determined than he is.

Meng Ying's eyes turned red, she held Bai Zhi's hand, tilted her face to lean on her hand, and gently rubbed it with her cheek. The delicate touch made people feel hot inside.

After a while of intimate caressing, Meng Ying put her to his lips again and kissed the palm of her hand. With each breath, the palms of my hands felt moist and warm and slightly cool.

Bai Zhi's eyes trembled with bright light, and she suppressed the itch in her palms, "If you were a pearl, I wouldn't look at you from afar. I would get close to you, hold you tightly, absorb your brilliance, and compete with you. .”

"So...can you...don't reject me..."

Bai Zhi said the previous words with a smile, but when she said this, she still couldn't control her emotions, and tears welled up in her eyes, fearing that he would push her away again.

"I really, really like you...I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you..."

Bai Zhi's voice was trembling. She was afraid that these words would not be able to enter his heart. She was worried about gains and losses, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

"If you still reject me...I really don't know what to do..."

Bai Zhi's eyes were stained with mist and glow, looking pitiful.

reject?

How could he give it up?

He longed to integrate her into his flesh and blood.

He just couldn't bear to have her suffer with him.

What kind of pearl is he? He can't protect anything, he is a failure!

Only she still regards him as a pearl.

Meng Ying shook her head and smiled, the light and shadow in her eyes flickering, her eyes sore and tight, "Zhi'er, I'm not good."

When Bai Zhi heard this, her heart dropped. He still didn't want to?

How could he be so invulnerable?

Before Bai Zhi could feel lost, she felt her heart was empty, and she instinctively pulled away her hand.

But in an instant, he was suddenly pulled into Meng Ying's arms.

The flower crown fell to the ground, Meng Ying's big hands clasped Bai Zhi's waist tightly, and what followed was a series of deep and shallow kisses.

The burning kiss fell on Bai Zhi's forehead, eyebrows, corners of the eyes, tip of the nose, slid across the temples, and landed on the ears.

Everywhere he kissed seemed to leave footprints, hot and abrasive.

Meng Ying's kiss finally fell on Bai Zhi's lips, affectionate and lingering.

Like the vines that are good at strangulating in the depths of the jungle, leaving no room for anything, they wrap around and tighten little by little, entangled in Bai Zhi's heart, making it difficult to break away until she is suffocated.