The world is full of peach colors in September, what kind of scene is this?

Song Ying didn't expect that the surprise that Lin Ruyi said was this, she suddenly remembered what she had said to Lin Ruyi in the Taoyuan, but she didn't want to, Lin Ruyi remembered what she said casually back then.

Lin Ruyi smiled, took Song Ying's hand and walked towards the center. Those "peach blossoms" looked real from a distance. If others saw it, they might think it was some kind of miracle.

But after taking a closer look, I saw that these were not real peach blossoms, they were all small flowers tied with pink silk, and were tied to the tree one by one.

Walking under the largest peach tree, the top of the tree was pink to match, Song Ying was moved in his heart, and looked at Lin Ruyi: "Ruyi, you..."

Lin Ruyi grinned, looked at the peach forest, her eyebrows and eyes were flying, and her eyes were full of unconcealable satisfaction.

"Sister, if you like it, I will bring you all the things that are available in the world."

Song Ying was taken aback for a moment. She was taken aback by Lin Ruyi's words, but she didn't think too much about it. Instead, she held Lin Ruyi's hand tightly, "Ruyi, you... are so kind."

Song Ying turned her head away, just in time to see Lin Ruyi pursing her lips and smiling, her appearance was completely different from usual, her heart moved slightly, rare emotional ups and downs, she looked at Lin Ruyi expectantly: "Since you gave me such a big one Surprise, I should return a copy."

"Oh? What does sister want to give me?" Lin Ruyi couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

Song Ying sent someone to get the pen and paper, set it on a small wooden table, and she wrote the painting. She asked Lin Ruyi to stand under the tree, and she stood aside to outline it stroke by stroke.

The girl under the tree has bright eyes and white teeth, and the long dress is luxurious. Between the eyebrows is a girl who is delicate and energetic, and her eyes are full of joy. It matches the pink color of this tree, which is extremely beautiful.

Song Ying paused his pen when he saw Lin Ruyi's eyebrows, looked up, and saw Lin Ruyi looking towards her, her heart skipped a beat, she lowered her head and wrote, completely natural.

The wind swept over her clothes, making the leaves rustle softly, and Lin Ruyi's long skirt moved slightly, making this garden even more beautiful than her. A few silk flowers fell on her skirt, she turned her head, thinking of Don't pick up these silk flowers, Song Ying, who was painting, said with a smile: "Don't pick them up, they are beautiful."

So Lin Ruyi kept this movement for a long time.

"I used to only know that my sister dances beautifully and is also very good at playing the piano, but I don't know that my sister Danqing is so good at it."

Song Ying looked up, "Are you praising me?"

"Yeah, of course I'm praising my sister."

"I've been boasted by you all day, and I don't know myself anymore."

When Song Ying's painting was finished, and it was only two sticks of incense, Lin Ruyi held up her skirt and stood beside Song Ying, looking at the painting on the table, which hadn't been colored yet.

Song Ying picked up the brush to add color, and every stroke made the people in the painting more vivid.

"Wow, where is my sister's painting so beautiful?"

Song Ying slightly hooked the corner of her lower lip, without stopping the paintbrush in her hand, she said without hesitation: "Yes, Ruyi is beautiful."

The coaxed Lin Ruyi circled around Song Ying several times, and when she saw Song Ying concentrating on painting, she took out two small jars of wine from Zhang's house. The jars were the most common jars in wine shops, but they were more The ones seen here are much smaller.

When Lin Ruyi came out holding the two small jars of wine, Song Ying just put down her pen and hung the painting on the table, waiting for the ink to dry. When she looked up, she saw Lin Ruyi happily holding the two small jars of wine. eyebrow.

"It's agreed that you won't drink alcohol in the future?" Song Ying still felt a little nervous when she thought about being kissed by Lin Ruyi last time, but fortunately, Lin Ruyi didn't mention a word after she woke up from the drunkenness. It should be because she couldn't remember being drunk What did you do after that.

Lin Ruyi bent her eyes, and put the wine jar on the table, Song Ying moved the painting a little to one side, Lin Ruyi poked her head over to look, and the people in the painting were radiant and vivid with every frown and smile.

"So lovely!"

Song Ying clasped her fingers on the wine jars, and made a buzzing sound, "Don't change the subject, say you're not going to drink, what are these two jars?"

Lin Ruyi lowered her eyes, pursed her mouth, and looked aggrieved. She tugged at the corner of Song Ying's clothes, "Sister, you have misunderstood me. These are two jars of peach wine that Zhang Mingzhu gave me."

"She made peaches into wine before, and gave you and me a jar, but I wanted to give it to my sister on this birthday, so I kept it for a few more days." She raised her chin and smiled brilliantly, "Sister, I have no intention of drinking these two jars of wine."

"If you don't drink, why?"

Lin Ruyi pointed to the biggest peach tree, which was under the tree she was standing just now. Her eyes fell on Song Ying, and she became affectionate. She pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "I heard that good wine lasts a long time. Mi Xiang, Zhang Mingzhu brewed it herself, so we will bury these two jars of wine under the tree, and one day, the two of us will come together, how about taking them out and drinking them?"

Song Ying looked at the two jars of wine in a daze.

Lin Ruyi picked up one of the jars of wine, and walked slowly to the tree, saying as she walked, "There is affection in wine, and youth in wine."

Song Ying's fingers curled slightly, watching Lin Ruyi's figure walking past, and then picked up the remaining small altar on the table. The wine was not heavy, and it didn't take much effort.

Lin Ruyi took out the shovel she had prepared in advance and dug a small hole under the peach tree. She put her jar of peach wine in first, and Song Ying followed her example to put the jar of peach wine in her hand. put it in.

When Lin Ruyi started to cover the wine jar bit by bit with soil, Song Ying suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

After she finished speaking, even she was stunned for a long time, she just thought that the two jars of wine were like herself and Lin Ruyi, if they fell into the pit, they would be covered by loess and would not see the light of day.

She lowered her eyes, looking lonely.

Lin Ruyi put down the shovel and asked with concern, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just thought that the two altars of wine are buried here, and I'm afraid they won't see the sun for a long time."

"Sister, don't worry. Good wine has to be buried for a long time before it becomes mellow." She squinted her eyes and smiled, "Besides, these two jars of wine are here. , but also like one's sweetheart."

Song Ying was obviously touched by this sentence, she nodded, and Lin Ruyi buried the two jars of wine.

Afterwards, Lin Ruyi pulled Song Ying over to look at the painting. The ink had already dried, and the painting looked more vivid and moving. Lin Ruyi in the painting seemed to be coated with a layer of gentle light, and she looked at the silk on the skirt. When it is flowering, it is even more lingering.

"Am I so beautiful?" Lin Ruyi couldn't help muttering, then put away the painting, ready to take it home and treasure it.

Song Ying glanced at the happy Lin Ruyi, feeling satisfied in her heart. She looked at the peach garden full of silk flowers and smiled slightly, "How about I dance for you again?"

Lin Ruyi was even more delighted. She still remembered that the first time she saw Song Ying, she was dancing on the lotus platform. Personally, I haven't gone out for a long time.

Lin Ruyi happily agreed, and called someone to put away the paintings and the table, and gave Song Ying a piece of land. Lin Ruyi stood not far away, watching Song Ying dance.

One sleeve and one step, one glance and one glance, among the green leaves and silk flowers, she danced lightly, like a crane swaying gently, about to flap its wings, Lin Ruyi was stunned.

Today's dance is much more amazing than what I saw in Qinglian Tower that day.

With a movement of her green sleeves, she touched the peach branches beside her, and the untied silk flowers fell down and landed at her feet. , holding the silk flower beside her in her hand, and smiled slightly.

As soon as the dance was over, she stopped dancing, holding a silk flower in her hand, and smiled at Lin Ruyi with a gentle smile. At this moment, Lin Ruyi felt that the September peach blossom that she had created with her own hands had become Make sense.

Lin Ruyi doesn't remember how she walked there, probably because she was really too excited, and walked up to Song Ying in a hurry. Song Ying put the silk flower in her hand in front of her, raised her hand and put her ear in front of her. With the loose hair falling behind her ears, she said, "There is love in the flowers."

The flowers fall with love.

Lin Ruyi looked at Song Ying, her heart was beating non-stop, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but she slowly stood on tiptoe. Song Ying seemed to have a sense, and took a step back. Before she could move away, she was caught by Lin Ruyi. Ruyi put her arms around her waist, and moved into her arms.

After that, Lin Ruyi really kissed her.

Before Song Ying could react, she thought that Lin Ruyi had drunk alcohol secretly, but when she thought about it, she didn't drink alcohol. A panic expression gradually appeared on her face, and she wanted to push Lin Ruyi away with all her strength, but Lin Ruyi With great strength, Song Ying couldn't push it away no matter what.

Lin Ruyi was also surprised when she kissed Song Ying, but thinking that she had already done so, even if she let go now, Song Ying would definitely be disgusted.

Simply do not do two endlessly.

So Lin Ruyi licked Song Ying's lips, and then, taking advantage of Song Ying's inattention, her tongue slipped in. Song Ying didn't know what was going on at the moment, she obviously wanted to push Lin Ruyi away, but she couldn't move her hands no matter what. If you don't work hard, you can only blame Lin Ruyi for letting Lin Ruyi move his hands up and down, and even move his mouth and tongue.

After a long time, Lin Ruyi finally let go of Song Ying, and Song Ying hurried away, her face flushed, as if the whole cloud was covered with crimson color.

Song Ying wiped her mouth, then pointed at Lin Ruyi angrily, but she couldn't say a word, her eyes were red with tears, and she was about to crawl out soon.

Lin Ruyi bit her lower lip. It was rare for her to be nervous, and her tongue got stuck. She didn't know what to say, so she held back for a long time before opening her mouth: "Sister, I..."

Song Ying's tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, her makeup was slightly faded, she turned around and was about to leave, when she suddenly heard Lin Ruyi saying from behind: "Sister, listen to my explanation."

Song Ying paused, almost choked up and asked, "What else do you have to explain?"

Lin Ruyi pursed her lips, her eyes were burning, she did not have the usual laughing and scolding attitude at all, but her face was serious, "Sister, I want to explain, I like you, I have always liked you, I want to be with you, I want to be with you. Growing old with you, I and you have never been sisters, you never understand my mind!"

Song Ying staggered, hesitated for a moment, then turned her head away, and ran down the mountain, leaving Lin Ruyi alone on the mountain, seeing Song Ying's figure drifting away, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, inexplicably relaxed .

She and Song Ying have never been sisters.

She held such a sentence in her heart for a long time, and now she finally said it. After so long, she showed it so clearly, but Song Ying didn't notice it, and she never got the hang of it.

Behind him, silk flowers fluttered and the loess was renewed, but the woman who danced in the wind just now had long since disappeared.

Lin Ruyi grinned bitterly, what would happen to her and Song Ying after today, but she didn't think much about it, she finally leaned powerlessly against the trunk of the peach tree, and gently closed her eyes.

In the wind, there seemed to be the smell of ink and powder on Song Ying's body.

Finally, she whispered softly: "It's my fault."

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