Seeking Longevity by the River of Forgetfulness

The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of flowers and full moon, decorated with lanterns and streamers, peaceful and peaceful.Jiang Ziwen and Zijin got married in Jinling, which finally became a big event for Long Bieyi.

These days, he is so busy that he doesn't touch the ground, planning the wedding for the two of them with great enthusiasm. He even carefully selects the wine vessels for the wedding banquet, and personally chooses the ingredients for each dish of the wedding banquet.

The bride and groom paid their respects, and Jiang Ziwen beamed a toast to the Da Luo gods.Long Bieyi then pulled Jingzhe out, saying that he wanted to see the Mid-Autumn Festival activities in Jinling City.

Jinling City has a long history and profound heritage, and the people have ample food and clothing, and are very leisurely.The autumn evening is slightly cold, and the lights are bright everywhere, embellishing the night as bright as day.

Long Bieyi wore a goose yellow dress today, it was as bright as the sun, and the whole person was carved with pink jade, with icy muscles and bones.

Awakening of Insects is dressed in sky blue, appearing dignified, dignified and elegant.The two joined hands side by side, like a pair of lovers.

Strolling to the banks of the Qinhuai River, the place is bustling and bustling. Boys and girls scramble to release river lanterns and make pious wishes.

Jing Zhe and Long Bieyi intertwined their fingers generously, while strolling leisurely, while watching the shy lovers tentatively holding each other's hands, they suddenly felt cute and nostalgic.

Long Bieyi clasped Jingzhe's fingers hard, and said, "Young master, you and I have never met before, why did you hold my hand as soon as you came up?"

Jing Zhe suppressed a smile, and said calmly: "Young master is so beautiful, Liu Xiahui will become a disciple after seeing him."

"Yo, you can do it right now." Long Bieyi raised her eyebrows, then broke away from Jingzhe's hand, "Let go of me, I have a fiancé, don't molest a man from a good family!"

After finishing speaking, Long Bieyi ran away enthusiastically, Jing Zhe had no choice but to cooperate and catch up with Long Bieyi, hugged Long Bieyi from behind, and said: "No matter who you like, I will snatch her to be Mrs. Yazhai today." .”

Long Bieyi pretended to struggle a few times, then turned her head and kissed Jing Zhe on the cheek, saying: "You are taking advantage of others, and I just succumb to your lustful power, and I don't really like you."

Saying that, he jumped down from Jing Zhe's arms, walked to the river, and said, "I want to put a river lantern."

Jing Zhe watched as the slender boy bought a river lantern, then squatted down, carefully maintained his balance, then put the river lantern into the water, and pushed it far away.

Jing Zhe was about to ask Long Bieyi why he didn't write down his wish, when he saw Long Bieyi closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and prayed devoutly: "God, what I just said was all lies, I really, really like him so much So please let me be with him forever."

After he finished his wish, he looked at Jing Zhe with his big bright eyes, the lights in his eyes were flickering, and his beauty was alluring.

Jing Zhe leaned down and kissed the corner of his lips, jokingly said: "Didn't you say you don't like me?"

Long Bieyi curled his lips: "You are a mountain king, you are not a good person at first glance. As the saying goes, the wicked will be punished by the wicked, so your retribution is me. The scourge will last for thousands of years. I think the two of us have similar tastes and can last for several lifetimes. "

Jing Zhe laughed, "Nonsense again." Then she raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat from Long Bie Yi's forehead, "Let you run around, be careful not to catch the cold."

Long Bieyi pursed his lips and smiled, and led Jing Zhe to the side of Zhuque Bridge.Jing Zhe was about to ask a question, when she saw a bunch of gorgeous fireworks igniting the dark night sky.Afterwards, successive fireworks rose into the sky and bloomed, which was so beautiful that the fire trees and silver flowers dyed the world with the beauty of stars.

Long Bieyi looked up at the fireworks, dazzled; while Jing Zhe focused on Long Bieyi, eyes full of tenderness.The colorful fireworks embellished Long Bieyi's exquisite face in a picturesque way, and even Jing Zhe couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart.

The moment the last firework lifted into the sky, Jing Zhe took the initiative to lean up and kissed Long Bieyi's lips firmly.

Long Bieyi was moved, hugged Jing Zhe's neck with both hands, and licked his lips and teeth gently.

After the kiss, both of them blushed and panted slightly.

Long Bieyi said: "Xue Lang, you seem to never call me properly."

Jing Zhe bit the tip of Xia Long Bie Yi's nose, and asked: "What do you want me to call you?"

Long Bieyi blinked: "Don't cheat, it's up to you to think about it yourself. Let's talk after you think it over."

Jing Zhe kissed Long Bie Yi's tear mole: "My beloved?" Kissed all the way to the earlobe, "Officer?" Then he licked his chin, "Or is it, Qingqing?"

Long Bieyi trembled from the stimulation of his low voice, then leaned softly in his arms, embarrassingly buried her face in his shoulder.

"Yes, Qingqing," Jing Zhe said firmly, "I love you, Qingqing."

"What did you say?" Long Bieyi's eyes were red, and he raised his head suddenly, "Say it again."

Jing Zhe smiled narrowly: "I said the moonlight is really beautiful tonight."

Long Bieyi curled his lips: "Hmph, the Mid-Autumn Festival is naturally when the moon is full. You are so perfunctory." He asked again, "Where did you learn these nonsense words? It's not serious."

The corners of Jing Zhe's lips were smiling: "Mr. Xiaobailong's script under the cherry blossoms in Yuncheng."

Long Bieyi was shocked: "Have you read my script?"

Jing Zhe nodded: "I read everything."

Long Bieyi blushed, and snorted softly: "Then, have you read the book "The Beauty of the Faint King"?"

Jing Zhe: "Look," then stretched out his hand to grab his ear, "The description is very evocative and explicit."

Long Bieyi said: "That is our love documentary literature, which will be passed down from generation to generation, so that our children and grandchildren will feast their eyes."

Jing Zhe: "Children and grandchildren?"

Long Bieyi smiled flatteringly: "I will give birth to you, I will give birth to you, I will give birth to both sons and daughters, I will give birth to a house full of children and grandchildren, and I will give birth to a family of four generations."

Jing Zhe laughed helplessly, and hugged Long Bie Yi's waist to signal him to leave quickly.

The two held hands tightly, talking and laughing, their tall and straight backs facing the bright starlight, and unswervingly walked towards the other shore of happiness.