Ouzilan is like a happy butterfly, she jumped out of the car.

Hao Jun felt that he was holding her hand, but instead he was like a thread that bound her, and subconsciously let go of it at this moment.

Ozilan turned around, tilted her head, gently shook her hands behind her, and stood half-tipped, staring at him with her eyes straight.

In Hao Jun's eyes at this moment, there was nothing but this light girl, others!

She raised a bright smile at Hao Jun, her mouth opened, revealing a beautiful and neat white teeth, and could see her pink gums.

Hao Jun has forgotten the name of the bus stop just now, but he just remembers that this is the seventh stop after they got on the bus.

Where is this?

Hao Jun is not very familiar with the capital, but this obviously doesn't matter anymore.

On the sultry afternoon, with a breeze blowing through the crowd that wandered like water in front of them, Ouzilan quickly became the happiest splash among them.

Not far away, there is an ancient building complex composed of many elements such as red walls, green tiles, white jade, green lake, bluestone road, green willows, etc. Ouziran passes through the crowd and occasionally stands somewhere and stops. At this time, she suddenly becomes quiet like a beautiful white swan.

Hao Jun has been following her. Even though there were constant streams of people around him, he almost turned tilted, but he had never left the girl too far.

Ou Zilan suddenly turned around and stuffed his hand into Hao Jun's palm. The moment he held the girl's hand tightly, Uncle Hao suddenly felt that he had the whole world. I believe many people can understand this feeling.

In this way, Ou Zilan is in front and Hao Jun is behind, and he walks forward without a destination. Wherever he goes, he will stop when he sees interesting, beautiful, or delicious things.

The strong food aroma that drifted out from the antique charm seemed to blow away the heat in the air and replaced it. Ou Zilan pulled Hao Jun and stopped in front of the longest snack bar in the queue. Then, the people who were just as they thought began to stand behind them. Soon the crowd extended to the other end of the street, and turned a corner and came back.

Hao Jun was holding a disposable food box and a disposable cup. Ouzilan held a bamboo stick and occasionally inserted a piece of stinky tofu into the food box, making the food twitch.

This time the girl changed to a corner of Hao Jun's T-shirt. Even if her hands were so greasy that they didn't let go easily, she would occasionally rub her restlessly and wipe the oily stains on her hands.

The sound of thunder suddenly rumbled in the sky, and the breeze that breeze that passed through the willows from the lake suddenly became wide open, blowing the branches of thin willows, and frantically teasing the crowd under it.

The wild ducks that occasionally swam on the lake also flapped their wings and glided tightly on the lake surface, refusing to spend a little extra effort. When they fell, they poked their heads out and stretched into the water, as if they knew that when the rumbling thunderstorm was coming, their delicious meals underwater might come up to breathe.

"It's raining"

In a small bar that is unknown on the street, it was either by chance or intentional, but it was replaced by the song "The Scene in the Rain". In this moment, the dark clouds gathered in the sky began to dissipate, and the raindrops really fell from the sky, so unexpectedly!

The crowd dispersed, and those who were carrying umbrellas calmly opened the umbrellas with a sense of superiority. People who did not carry umbrellas began to run in all directions. The raindrops hit the bluestone road, splashing snow-white water, and flowing along the gaps of the bluestone road.

Many people lost their smiles on their faces and cursed in a low voice about the weather that was changing.

Ou Zilan pulled Hao Jun to the bar and the rain fell into a line along the eaves, and the rain curtain in front of them quickly turned into a rain curtain.

A young man and woman beside her seemed to be complaining softly about not bringing an umbrella when going out. Then, Hao Jun saw the tall and handsome boy hugging the girl tightly into his arms. At this point, the quarrel that was even louder than the sound of rain came to an abrupt end.

He subconsciously held Ouzilan's hand tighter again. Ouzilan turned his head to look at her. The rain that was accidentally dripping slid down her forehead and hung on her long eyelashes. In the blink of an eye, it fell down again.

In the bar and at the counter, the uncle, holding his arms, wearing a sleeveless T-shirt, showing his strong ancient arm muscles, magnified the music a little more.

"It feels bad, so it's better to bring the umbrella well. Don't wait for the rain to come. Seeing you running too much, haha"

The young men and women around them looked at each other and laughed silently.

The thunderstorm went as soon as possible, and the sun quickly occupied the sky again, sprinkled on the bluestone road washed by the rain, with a shining glow.

The scene was in the rain and the song was sung, but it was Luo Dayou's love song 199o.

"The black black eyes and your smiling face will never forget the change in your face."

The Konglala street was filled with people at some point, and Ou Zilan pulled Hao Jun and stepped onto the bluestone road again.

The fragrance of soil and grass scattered in the air after the rain. The breeze gently brushed on the face also brought a trace of water vapor and the water droplets on the willow branches made it look so green and tender.

Through the long street, it seems like passing time and time. The boys and girls holding hands are like walking out of poetry. The silent ancient and active youth are like rice paper and ink that collide with each other, emitting a different poetic and picturesque look.

They did not become the protagonists in the painting or the poem, but they were leisurely more cheerful and free than the wild ducks swimming on the green lake. They did not bind each other, but witnessed, pursued and helped each other.

The lively streets gradually faded away, and the shade of the trees and white jade became the landlord melody in the colors in front of them. A wooden trest extending to the center of Bihu appeared in front of them. On the wooden stakes beside the trest, there were several white birds combing their feathers. Seeing the two, they were stunned with their pointed beaks, and then continued to spread their wings and lift their feathers. When they approached, they raised their wings and drew a falling arc on the surface of Bihu, and then quickly rose up and lined up.

Behind the pier, two old men wearing baseball caps were sitting with small stools and fishing. After the rain, fish still exposed their heads on the lake not far away to spit bubbles. However, the old man's fish hook was still moving. I don't know if the pedestrians passing by from time to time alarmed the fish that wanted to bite the hook.

Ou Zilan casually found a small stone pier and was about to sit down. Regardless of the water on the small stone pier, Hao Jun hurriedly took out the tissue he had taken from the snack bar from his pocket and wiped it all over.

The girl didn't realize it and sat down, as if she was enjoying Hao Jun's service.

In the middle of the Bihu Lake, two white duck boats were circling in a daze, and the wild ducks surrounding them were still floating leisurely on the water.

Ouzilan took off his sneakers and socks, revealing a pair of cute feet, soaked in water, gently plucked them twice, and the cool water slashed across his feet, as if all his fatigue was instantly eliminated.

Hao Jun was so excited that he saw it.

At this moment, everything is beautiful!
Chapter completed!