Fuzhou gossip gl

The stars and rivers fill the sky and recall each other from afar, and return to people wearing stars and moonlit nights.

The night wind does not contain the slightest publicity, wraps the edge in the brocade called night, and then slowly grinds it into a warm fine sand.Fang Zhiyuan suddenly became a soft person, with an incomprehensible childishness, looking at Guan Yuqi and smiling like a child who made a mistake.

Half a month later, they met in the courtyard, the low walls and sparse branches set off the warm lights, whispering in a different kind of ethereal.It was very quiet at the moment.One raised his eyes, the other stared, wiping away the cooking smoke in the distance, vaguely pieced together the peace and tranquility of the past.Those gloomy struggles that disturb people's dreams are pinched down bit by bit when they are away from worry, and the two phases are digested, leaving a piece of pure land that is not touched by the rain, as if the rainstorm has never come.

But the rainstorm did come, and many things changed, Guan Yuzhen knew it well, and Fang Zhiyuan knew it too.

Guan Yufu asked unhurriedly, "Are you tired? Let's take a shower and change clothes first."

Fang Zhiyuan shook his head, bowed at the moment when the corners of his mouth lightly hooked: "I dare to come to see you only after everything is cleaned up, otherwise how can I ask you to come to plead guilty?"

Even jokes are as beautiful as ever.

Guan Yukuo didn't dare to accept this courtesy, and asked modestly, "Then what are your plans?"

"I just want to see you."

She couldn't say this sentence when Guan Yuzhen came back from Dingzhou last time, but now she can.Guan Yufu half covered his face with his sleeves and looked at her with a smile in the courtyard. How long she had been away, this scene has been haunting her for so long.His vision was mostly hazy due to the smiles all over his eyes, and his eyelashes were lightly fanned to wrap his long-settled mind, which could not be revealed, but could not be hidden.

Xiaofeng passed, and the two stood in the courtyard, separated by two feet, it seemed that just looking at it was enough.

"Is there a letter?" The silence stopped abruptly, and the silence shattered to the ground with the ending.No one wants to ask this question, no one wants to answer it, but they have to ask and answer it.

Guan Yuzheng paused slightly, his sleeves drooped slightly, and his heart drooped together.When no one noticed, she bit her lip secretly, walked slowly, her eyebrows slightly raised.A piece of thin letter paper slowly came out of the sleeve, reflecting the cold starlight, like a piece of thin ice.Fang Zhiyuan took the letter and read it by the light in the courtyard.She smiled wryly, asked Hetai for a lamp, and asked, "Let's go for a walk?"

The night in Fuzhou no longer needs a vaguely visible lamp, but if you don't hold the lamp pole and rub the wood grain, Fang Zhiyuan doesn't know where to put your hand.The two walked on the street without saying a word, and pedestrians saluted and said hello from time to time.Fang Zhiyuan nodded and called out their names, and exchanged a few words of greeting, which was extremely warm.The footsteps are steady, pedestrians whisper, and the sound of pounding clothes is inadvertently set up a comfortable and peaceful night.If there is no dark cloud in the heart, it must be a peaceful and elegant event to enjoy the pen and ink to invite the people to gather in the city tower while they are happy, to meet friends with high standards, to cook jade cups of wine, and to look up at the stars in the sky.It's just that the opportunity has not come, and it's just a blessing tonight.

Fang Zhiyuan asked in a low voice, "When did you get the letter?"

"Last night."

She estimated the time and said, "That will be tomorrow."

"What's in the letter?"

She stopped, and a light boat lay across the desolate wild lake. Suddenly, the water rippled. She smiled relievedly, and replied, "I'll tell you what to say."

When the voice fell, the city tower arrived.

There is a coolness on the steps, before the sun rises, the cold night turns them into frost, and when the morning sun suddenly appears, the morning light melts them into water.There is no point in begging for mercy, everything is so involuntary.

When worries startled, the night suddenly overturned.

I bowed my head and said nothing, only the sorrow of parting murmured like water.

Fang Zhiyuan walked ahead, chewing on his mind, the aftertaste was astringent and lingering.The wind blew her clothes, creating waves and folds, she spread her wings like a fluttering white bird, she was clearly rising, but it seemed more like falling.

There is wind in the words.

The wind blows all over the building.

"There is a book in the court, take me to the capital tomorrow, maybe I will go to prison. Mr. He temporarily suppresses me, and I will be detained alone. Last time I went to sea, I asked Mr. Vasco to prepare the boat. Tomorrow night You take everyone to the boat along the path, and when the weather calms down, someone will notify you."

She no longer wanted to understand why someone wanted to take Fuzhou away from her.In the turbulent waves of the vast sea, she figured it out, Fuzhou is not important anymore, what does the entire Liang Dynasty have to do with her?She only asks her lover to be considerate, and she can give everything for this.

But Guan Yuzhen didn't appreciate it, she looked at the empty distance and replied, "I won't go."

"Now is not the time to be stubborn."

"They can leave, but I can't. If I leave, wouldn't I be answering those unnecessary things?"

In the temple four years ago, she refused to change her name in order to honor her father's name.

Four years later, she refused to leave the city tower by boat because of her husband's honor.

Fang Zhiyuan looked at him with deja vu eyes. She was touched in this way by Hanshan Abandoned Temple before, but this time it was different.The dead end I chose should not put her in danger.

"I don't want a false name." Fang Zhiyuan touched the stone of the city wall with his hand, lowered his head and said, "I...I want you well."

Guan Yuxuan was silently beside her, the sea breeze was just blowing her hair on the side of her cheeks.

Silence is a silent statement, Fang Zhiyuan understood it.Her heart is also fleshy, and she allows it to loosen a little bit, but her position and voice are absolutely not allowed.

"I'll come to you when everything is over. If I don't come, forget about me and find someone else." After she finished speaking, she turned her back to Guan Yukuo again.I dare not look at it, nor can I look at it.

Change households to other people.Don't be lonely all night long, don't take the rough and winding road, don't talk about the sad spring and autumn, and don't want to have nothing to do with the people in your dreams.

Change to someone else?Never see the luminous pearl left behind in the sea, never listen to Zhou Langhao's zither song, ignore the bright moon, flowers and snow, don't dare to believe in bullying Shuang and live sexually?

"This is my home."

"Our husband and wife are fake."

Fake, oriental sunset, midsummer blizzard, general false.

"But my love for you is true."

True, the moon is bright in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the fragrance is beautiful in March. It is true in general.

The wind and rain you and I have experienced, the mountain roads we have traveled, the poems we have read, and the sincerity we have compared...

Guan Yukuo approached, pressing his warm body against her back.Su Shouxian found her home, staggered lightly, and fastened it securely, thinking how could all this be true or false?

The enthusiasm flooded up, rushed into the bosom wantonly, and shattered in the heart, enough to destroy the sky and the earth.Fang Zhiyuan's throat tightened, and he forcibly defended against the sudden collapse, but the whistling in his heart was still one after another.

Don't, don't touch my hand at this time.

It was different in the past, I was able to do it before, but today my future is slim, don't let your eyes get lost.

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes were unspeakable, his body was trembling, and the lamp in her other hand was dangling with her.The flames reflected on the city wall, swaying like life: "Yuyu, don't do this. If I come back, let's talk about it. I don't want to let you lose more, and I don't want to promise you a future..."

Cut the wick, break the rock, climb the two widths of the building, you don't need to hang up.

She took a deep breath, stabilized her trembling shoulders again, but unconsciously grasped that hand more firmly: "I'm afraid I'll lose you."

Let go of grace, let go of love, if there is a future, I will try my best to continue.

Guan Yuzheng pulled her hand hard, and the lamp in Fang Zhiyuan's hand fell off, and sparks danced at his feet, blown out by the evening wind.Fang Zhiyuan turned around with strength, but Guan Yuzheng could still see her eyes clearly when he raised his head. The lamps she lit for Fuzhou were the ones that illuminated them.The world is turbid, only the lover's eyes are as clear as water.

Guan Yuxuan grabbed her skirt slightly with his fingers, and said, "Then you will betray me."

Did you underestimate me too?Am I that afraid of losing?

Grace?How to be kind?Love break?Why?

The burden on you, I know.You don't want to give me false hope, I understand.I understand your unfeeling abandonment of selfish desires.

You want me to be considerate.

I want you to love me.

Please let me take this step.

Let me be your courage to move forward, not a burden.

Her waist trembled slightly, suppressing all the pain, she closed her eyes and stood on tiptoe to put a cold autumnal kiss on Fang Zhiyuan's lips. This kind of entanglement made her feel relieved like a thorough understanding.

Hong Zhong suddenly rang.

Humans are all mortal wombs.

What does clean rules, precepts, rationality, three obediences, four virtues, enlightenment, and cultivation have to do with her?Calculation, gains and losses, what should be counted as things at this moment?She is just a little girl who loves what she loves, but why would God take everything away when she couldn't let go?

What can she do on the cold farewell night in autumn?She wants to love her, wants to be loved by her, and wants to be more bound, so that life and death can't be separated.Even though this was the most inappropriate moment, she couldn't restrain herself.Crazy, despair, love and perseverance, so difficult to control.

There are too few hugs, not enough kisses, and the vows are too illusory.

These things are too unreal.She wants the moment, the moment, and no regrets.

The lips touched for a short time, and then they were separated immediately.Fang Zhiyuan seemed to be soaked in icy cold water, his whole body shivered but became warmer.She buried those emotions in the dust, pressed again and again, and finally, the string broke.

Soul gallops dream, nothing more than that.

"I……"

I miss you every day, on the way to the capital, and on the bumpy sea. My yearning and admiration for you are etched into my bones.

Fang Zhiyuan grasped her shoulders with trembling hands, caressing the fabric without fear, touching the hair on his forehead, his heart was trembling.In the depths of the autumn waves, it is exquisitely carved by love.My lover only sees me, and I only see my lover. A short and soft kiss broke all obstacles and broke her long-repaired heart. Everything seems to be nothing.The light was so clear that she was dazzled, and those dreams flashed in front of her eyes in an instant.

After doing a lot of work, Guan Yuxuan's legs were a little weak, and she was so strong that she was so pumped up by a kiss.When they are facing each other, they feel that they are one. There has never been a moment more abnormal than this moment.The sea breeze, lights, stone bricks, and the sky full of stars are all witnesses.

In the small building last time, Fang Zhiyuan still wanted to see the details that he had never seen before, but this time in the tower, she just wanted to hold her in her arms.So, she reached out and took her lover into her arms, bent slightly and put her head on her shoulder.Breathing hot flashes, Guan Yuxuan's right ear was completely red, and his left ear and face were not to be outdone, and they were all soaring out of control.Fang Zhiyuan turned his head and saw that her ear pinnae and her neck were red all over, it was sweet, fresh, red, soft and soft freshly peeled fruit.She took a bite, and Guan Yuzheng hurriedly grabbed her sleeve, rubbing her fingers back and forth, this kind of scratching was useless at all.The body is so warm, every second is hotter than the last, like the warmth of a winter stove, and I don't want to leave for a moment.

Cangyan travels across the vast sea, circles thousands of mountains, pities himself and suffers from the bitter cold all his life, and finally finds a place to return to.

Guan Yufu clenched her hands tightly, she wanted this person so tightly that no one could tear her away.

No matter how far away it is, I still want to send fragrant branches.Even if it is called Tang Xiaochou, it is also carved with three life stones.

Fang Zhiyuan left from the fragrance, his eyes intertwined again, Guan Yuzheng closed her eyes in a blink of an eye, and at this moment, he lowered his eyebrows with a priceless price.

The person in his arms was falling like the evening rain, Fang Zhiyuan hugged her vigorously, but found that his footsteps were as erratic as clouds in the morning.

Fang Zhiyuan said, "Go back."

Say lovesickness, say lovesickness, say endless lovesickness.

Lovesickness from a distance, lovesickness to each other, words can't stop lovesickness.

Why express lovesickness?I can't express my lovesickness.A long kiss, a tight hug, a long poem, or an intimacy may not be enough.

"Don't you like being indoors?"

It's easy to say goodbye under the moon, come, let's say goodbye, come, float.

To the horizon of the sea of ​​stars.

The author has something to say:

Fucha: A raft that travels between the sea and the Tianhe River.

Justariddle. I hope you could get my point.

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