Sister, a weak girl will not be weak forever

The beauty of the West Lake is in March, and the spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke.

On the broken bridge, it was covered with rain and fog.

Su Ruowei wore a fresh and elegant light blue Hanfu, had a cute double bun haircut, and her eyes were full of smiles.

Chu Ning was wearing a pale white patterned cheongsam, with her hair tied up in a bun, and low-heeled shoes, exuding a dignified and graceful temperament.

"Sister, look at the sky in the distance is blue."

Su Ruowei pointed to the horizon happily.

"After the rain, the sky becomes blue and the clouds break the virginity. This is the rare color of sky."

A faint smile appeared on Chu Ning's lips, and her eyes moved slightly, admiring the beautiful scenery.

"Azure? It's a nice name, and the color is nice too."

Su Ruowei smiled brightly and picked up her mobile phone to take a picture of the beautiful sky. She, a little girl, thoughtfully captured Chu Ning in the camera's view of the sky.

Chu Ning just smiled at the girl generously and looked at her quietly.

After a while, the azure color in the distance slowly disappeared.

"Sister, we are so lucky to see such a beautiful scenery."

Su Ruowei said happily while holding her mobile phone.

The photos she took just now show beautiful skies, ink-painting-like lakes and mountains, and beautiful people.

"Well, we are indeed lucky." Chu Ningrou smiled.

"That's because God saw that my sister was so beautiful, so he used sky blue as a foil for her."

Su Ruowei looked at Chu Ning with starry eyes and said.

"My dear, why are you so sweet?"

Chu Ning gently touched her head.

"Sister, I thought of a song that could describe the scenery just now." Su Ruowei blushed and smiled.

"What song?" Chu Ning asked.

"Sister, listen up, Tianqing is waiting for Misty Rain, and I'm waiting for you."

"Cooking smoke curls up, thousands of miles across the river."

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Su Ruowei used a sweet and melodious voice to gently express her love to the beloved in front of her.

Chu Ning's eyes were slightly moist, and she stepped forward to hug the girl gently.

"My dear, why are the love songs so moving?" Chu Ning said movedly.

She suddenly missed the days when Su Ruowei sang love songs to her. At that time, it was a girl's coquettish attitude of secret love and secret little thoughts.

"That's because the people who sing have feelings and love in their hearts."

Su Ruowei looked at Chu Ning and said with a smile.

"Why are you talking about love? And you still look like me?"

Chu Ning chuckled and pinched the girl's cheek.

"A little bit, let the elder sister say it, but not the younger sister?" Su Ruowei stuck out her tongue at her.

"Xu, little cutie." Chu Ning looked at the girl and smiled lovingly.

"Uh-huh." Su Ruowei hummed fondly and proudly.

After lunch, they headed to their next stop.

In the ancient town of Jiangnan, a awning boat floats on the Bijiang River.

"Sister, do you remember the words I wrote on the lanterns during the National Day?"

Su Ruowei held a lantern in her hand and said with a smile.

"A promise made by blue and white flowers will last forever."

Chu Ning stared into Su Ruowei's eyes and spoke word by word.

"Now it's your turn to write."

Su Ruowei's heart was beating fast. The voice of her sister's words just now was so beautiful.

"it is good."

Chu Ning smiled and took the girl's lantern, sitting upright with a brush and writing the promises they made to each other on the lantern.

"A promise made by blue and white will last forever in this life. Su Ruowei & Chu Ning."

After Chu Ning finished writing, Su Ruowei held the lantern and recited the words inside, feeling moved.

My sister actually put her name in front of hers!

My sister's handwriting is graceful and graceful, and every word in it is a promise to herself.

"Let's put out the lanterns together." Chu Ning said.

Her slender white hand held Su Ruowei's slender hand and placed it on the lantern. She approached the river and gently put it down.

The lanterns flow slowly along the water.

They stared at each other for a long time, snuggling happily together.

"Baby, let's make an oath on our fingers, okay?"

Chu Ning suddenly said this.

"Yeah." Su Ruowei nodded shyly.

My sister’s words of hooking up her hands are so literary and touching!

"With a promise from blue and white, Chu Ning will remain loyal to Su Ruowei for the rest of his life."

"With a promise from blue and white, Su Ruowei will remain loyal to Chu Ning for the rest of his life."

Chu Ning made a hook gesture, and Su Ruowei also made a gesture, and the two of them hooked up and swore to each other.

"My dear, my love for you will never change. Even if the form of love changes, my heart will never change."

Chu Ning said solemnly to Su Ruowei.

"Yeah, I will always believe in my sister's love for me. I will love my sister forever."

Su Ruowei shed tears of happiness.

At night, a plane flew to Xihai City.

They arrived at the large flat in the city, leaned on the sofa and watched TV for a while.

After a gentle and lingering kiss, the two of them went to take a shower.

After Chu Ning came out of the bath, she had an amorous and charming aura.

She took out a glass box with a blue and white porcelain brought from the museum and stared at it for a long time.

Darling, this is my true love for you.

After Su Ruowei took a shower, she came to the living room and saw a beautiful bottle on the table next to Chu Ning.

"Sister, this bottle looks good. Is it a vase?" Su Ruowei asked.

"My dear, this blue and white porcelain vase is my gift to you." Chu Ning said with a smile.

"Sister, is this for me?"

Su Ruowei carefully held the blue and white porcelain vase and couldn't help but say with joy.

The pattern on the blue and white porcelain bottle is a branch pattern with flowers, fruits or leaves as the theme. It is beautiful and the shape of the bottle is extremely exquisite.

"It's for me, do you like it?"

Chu Ning smiled softly.

"I like it." Su Ruowei looked at Qinghua and nodded, wondering, "Why did sister give me this bottle?"

"My dear, do you know the legend of Qinghua?"

Chu Ning gently touched the girl's head and asked.

"I don't know." Su Ruowei shook his head.

"What you are holding in your arms is Ru kiln blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty. The time for firing blue and white porcelain is very rare. The virginity must be broken by the rain and the blue sky to show its most perfect color, azure."

Chu Ning stroked the pattern on the blue and white porcelain vase and explained.

"Wow! This blue and white flower is so precious." Su Ruowei gently touched the bottle with her delicate hands and said preciously.

"No matter how precious it is, it's not half as good as being obedient." Chu Ningrou said with a smile.

"Sister, are you talking about love?"

Su Ruowei blushed and her heart beat.

"There are more beautiful love words, do you want to hear them?"

Chu Ning smiled sweetly.

Su Ruowei lowered his head and whispered softly: "Yes."

"It is said that blue and white porcelain is a testimony of the fidelity of love between two people. People in love give each other blue and white tokens to represent each other's sincerity."

Chu Ning stared deeply into the girl's eyes and said solemnly.

"What a beautiful story, but...I don't have the ability to send a blue flower to my sister."

Su Ruowei lowered his head shyly, feeling elated, and then blamed himself.

This blue and white porcelain vase is an old antique and must be very expensive.

"Fool, you are the most precious gift God has given me."

Chu Ning hugged her into his arms and said tenderly.

Su Ruowei smiled happily and sweetly in Chu Ning's arms, hugging the blue and white token in her hand tightly.