Screaming Cycle (Infinite Flow)

Ji Thrush chased after him all the way, watching Ren Jianmo fly into the river to pick up the lantern, and then jumped back to the river bank with incredible dexterity.

He rushed over and grabbed Ren Jianmo's sleeve.

There were other tourists on the river bank, and all of them cast shocking and slightly horrifying glances at the two of them.

Ji Xiaoniao didn't want to attract more attention, so she quickly grabbed Ren Damei, and ran straight to a nearby bamboo forest.

At this time, the bluffing of the robot came from the headset:

"What the hell are you guys doing, little bird!? I read it right just now, didn't you, Mr. Ren..."

Ji Thrush took off the earphones, and tucked the small camera pinned to the collar into the placket by the way.

The two rushed into the bamboo forest and quickly shuttled among the clumps of green bamboos.

The light in the forest was very dark, and the only light they had was the full moon in the sky and the flickering flames of the lantern in Ren Jianmo's hand.

Ji Thrush kept holding Ren Jianmo and ran into the depths of the bamboo forest, until he was sure that there was no one around, then stopped in a small open space.

"You... what are you doing!"

Ji Xiaoniao looked at the lotus lantern held firmly in Ren Jianmo's hands, feeling helpless and a little funny, "Why did you pick it up from the water?"

Ren Jianmo pursed his lips, his strange eyes curved into crescents in the night, obviously smiling.

Why fish it up?

Naturally, it was because it was a river lantern that Ji Thrush put down by himself.

According to the customs here, the marriage between setting and fishing the lanterns will be blessed by the ancestors and the river god.

These participants from the "Peach Blossom Land" will not be blessed by the gods of this "world".

But for some reason, when Ji Xiaoniao put the written river lantern into the river, Ren Jianmo decided to do this stupid thing.

He felt like a lost traveler chasing a mirage in the desert, seeking an illusory solace.

However, if it was for the unique person in his heart, Ren Jianmo felt that it was worth it.

Thinking of this, Ren Jianmo used his fingertips to break open the petals stretched out from the thin bamboo strips, and read the words written by Ji Thrush on the rice paper.

The outer layer of the rice paper used to tie the lantern flowers is brushed with tung oil, which has a little waterproof effect, but the Sishui River is turbulent, and after floating in the water for a while, the petals are more or less wet, and the ink near the edge is almost fainted. I can't see clearly.

However, Ren Jianmo still read the two sentences written by Ji Thrush:

"Is dropping sleep, until God burn time, before the unlaboring stars and you."

Ji Xiaoniao's face turned red, and the tip of her nose and the base of her ears were so hot that an egg could be fried.

"Is this... a poem by William Butler Yeats?"

Ji Thrush lowered his gaze and nodded lightly.

Because after entering the national youth team, he often has to go abroad for competitions, and has made friends from other countries in international competitions. Even after returning to China, he will occasionally communicate on social media, so Ji Xiaoniao's English is actually one of the most important aspects of all cultural classes. Best subject.

The poem he wrote on the lantern is one of William Butler Yeats' masterpieces, "He Speaks of Peerless Beauty".

Although in the original poem it was described as a girl with "perfect beauty", Ji Xiaoniao felt that in his mind, the only one who could deserve the words "perfect beauty" was Ren Damei from his family.

— in sleep, until God burns time away, and disappears before the unknown stars and you.

"So, is this addressed to me?"

Ji Thrush heard that Ren Jianmo was still asking him.

At this moment, his heart was pounding, his brain was in a mess due to shame and nervousness, like a pot of porridge boiling, and he couldn't think rationally at all.

On the one hand, Xiaoniao felt that it was embarrassing for her secret confession to be seen by the person concerned, and on the other hand, she was unnecessarily entangled in whether she had misspelled the word "unlabouring".

He didn't dare to look up at his lover's face, for fear that he would show a more embarrassing look, so he only responded vaguely.

Ren Jianmo stretched out his hand, supported Ji Thrush's chin with his fingertips, and met his eyes, "Then you agree?"

In the dark night, Ji Thrush subconsciously stared at Ren Jianmo's eyes.

He felt like he had a rabbit in his chest, a heart was about to pop out of his throat, and his ears were filled with the rumble of blood pulsating against the eardrum, and he couldn't even hear what his lover said to him clearly.

"promise?"

Ji Xiaoniao repeated subconsciously.

"You put the river lantern, and then I fished it up and read the poem on it."

Ren Jianmo explained with a smile, and asked again word by word:

"So, do you agree?"

In the confusion, Ji Thrush finally understood the meaning of his beautiful Ren.

"I... I promise!"

As he answered, he reached out and grabbed Ren Jianmo's sleeve, and his hands were wet - it was wet by the waves of the Sishui River.

Ji Thrush's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, a strong emotion swelled uncontrollably, almost bursting his chest.

"I promise you!"

Ji Xiaoniao suddenly repeated it loudly, and then a hungry tiger rushed to hug Ren Jianmo tightly, raised his head and opened his mouth, and bit on the lips of his beautiful Ren Jianmo.

In the fierce entanglement of lips and tongues, both of them fell to the ground.

By the candlelight in the center of the lantern, Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo slept among the bamboo leaves all over the floor, their bodies overlapped, exchanging their breath and love.

In the haze, Ji Thrush sniffed the scent of bamboo leaves, grass stalks and moist soil at the tip of his nose. For some reason, he thought that when he was watching a reality show, he was the most impatient to see the contestants taking time to fall in love during the competition. ...

... Come to think of it, the tens of millions of viewers in Dingtian City who watched the live broadcast are probably scolding him for not doing business right now, right?

Ji Xiaoniao suddenly laughed softly.

Ren Damei saw that her child was still thinking about something at such a time, she simply held his cheek, made him turn his head, and blocked Ji Xiaoniao's unfinished smile with her lips .

Ji Thrush closed his eyes, immersed in the touch of overlapping lips, and this was the only thought left in his mind.

--whatever!

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It was already two o'clock in the morning when Ji Thrush and Ren Jianmo returned to the inn.

Su Rong and Zero, who were guarding the boat, sent back information saying that Mr. Li Yunmu was still drunk in Miss Lvzhu's room. After tossing and restless, he fell asleep again.

Afterwards, the young master of the Li family slept until noon the next day, and when he woke up, Miss Lvzhu came to accompany him for a meal.

Maybe the green bamboo is so beautiful, or the girl is very good at fishing. Even though Li Yunmu spent a lot of money to stay on the boat last night but failed to sleep with Meijiao Niang, she was still coaxed into a smile by the other party today.

After a banquet, Mr. Li actually took out 2000 taels of silver bills on the spot, redeemed her body for Minghua, carried her back to Li's mansion in a sedan chair, and became his seventh concubine.

This speed, this efficiency, and the courage to spend a lot of money can be called a master of time management.

Seeing this development, Ji Thrush and the others were quite speechless.

After leaving Huafang, Su Rong couldn't follow Lu Zhu's side. Fortunately, Zero's servant status is still good, and there are a lot of surveillance cameras, so there will not be too many mistakes.

So everyone observed for another two days.

They found out that after entering Li's mansion, Luzhu actually did his duty, staying peacefully in his small courtyard every day. Apart from currying favor with Li Yunmu, he neither competed with the other concubines or were jealous. In the province, she waited beside the sick bed of the eldest grandmother of the Li family, Zhao Shi, and she was so respectful and filial to the main house that she didn't look like a woman from the land of fireworks.

"Fuck, this development, no matter how you look at it, it's not right!"

On the third night of Lu Zhu's marriage to Li's residence, that is, the sixth day after Ji Thrush and his party came to "Luo Yu", everyone gathered in the upper room of the Tianzi shop of the robot after dinner.

"Look, Miss Luzhu is simply a model of three obediences and four virtues!"

The robotic hand pulled a surveillance camera screen installed at the end of the bed, and pointed at the two people in the center of the lens.

"This picture of sisters dating in harmony and friendship is too anti-human nature!"

The camera in Zhao’s house, the young grandmother of Li’s house, should be hidden in a pot of orchids, so the near view is slightly covered by the phantom of orchid leaves, but this does not affect the amount of information that the picture can provide.

Ji Thrush saw that the center of the high-definition camera was a big boxwood bed, and a young woman in her 20s was sitting on the head of the bed.

Her face was sallow, her lips were pale, her face was haggard, her skinny body was wrapped in a white jacket, and her wrists protruding from the cuffs were as lonely as two dry branches, as if they could be broken with a slight grip.

Sitting beside the bed was a beautiful woman in green clothes, who was Mr. Li's new green bamboo girl.

At this moment, she was holding a small porcelain bowl in one hand and a small spoon in the other hand, carefully scooping up the decoction in the bowl, blowing it cold and delivering it to the patient's mouth.

Mrs. Zhao has been ill in bed for a long time, and she doesn't have much strength, and apparently she has never been so respected by a concubine before. Facing the green bamboo who is serving her so wholeheartedly, she is a little at a loss, and opens her mouth obediently when the soup is on her lips. After drinking it, he said "thank you" softly at the end.

Hearing Mrs. Zhao's thanks, Luzhu curled her lips, smiled softly, put the spoon back into the empty bowl, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, wiped the soup from the corners of the young mistress's mouth with her own hands, and turned around to take a small A plate of candied fruit, picked up one, said to let her suppress the bitter taste in her mouth.

The young mistress of the Li family took the candied fruit from the green bamboo girl's scalloped fingertips, and a faint red cloud appeared on her extremely discolored cheeks.

Ji Thrush: "..."

Why does this picture look a little orange, it's really not right!

I thought it was "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance", but it turned out to be "Lianxiang Companion"?