Zhuang Xiaoyu sat on the stones on the Bank of the river and watched the clear water flow slowly. He could even see the swimming fish in the river. The peach blossoms on the Bank fell on the water. The fish ran up, bit the peach petals and spit them out. As soon as he threw his tail, there was a circle of ripples on the water surface and disappeared

Zhuang Xiaoyu heard the shrill cry and beg for mercy, and soon there was no sound. She looked at the river in a daze. She thought of the bloody picture of her brother and the bloody picture of Qin Wuyan. Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by both hands.

Qin Wuyan quickly walked over, stood behind her and quietly appreciated the picture. The demure woman's back was slim and graceful. She sat quietly on the stone. The pink peach petals fell on her dark hair bun and goose yellow dress. Her hair moved slightly, and the river was clear and sparkling.

Let him instantly return to the appearance when Zhuang Xiaoyu first met. At that time, Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes were clear, not stained with dust, and a smile seemed like a spotless Fairy on earth.

Qin Wuyan looked at it for a long time before he made a sound. When the bloody smell on his body completely dissipated, he made a sound: "Xiao Yu."

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and looked at Qin Wuyan with a bright smile: "are you coming?"

She waved to Qin Wuyan, moved to one side of the stone, vacated a position and patted: "come and sit down."

Qin Wuyan smiled, walked over, sat down on her side, raised his broad sleeved robe and wrapped her slender shoulder, as if she had wrapped her whole person.

Zhuang Xiaoyu pointed to the water: "there are a lot of fish. Don't look at it."

Qin Wuyan looked into the river, but he didn't even find a fish.

Zhuang Xiaoyu "eh" said, "there were a lot of them just now. They like to hide under the leaves and under the petals. Why not?"

Qin Wuyan raised his hand, picked two leaves from the tree and threw them into the water, but he didn't see the fish swimming.

The river was very clear. Zhuang Xiaoyu looked for it and raised her finger to the other side of the river: "they ran away. You scared them away."

Qin Wuyan's lips were slightly aroused, warm as the scorching sun. There was no decisive momentum just now, as if he was just a playboy who spoiled his little lady.

He followed suit and said, "yes, because my husband is too scary, he scared away all the fish, so that you can't appreciate the fish. Damn my husband. When I get back to the house, I'll raise a large jar of goldfish for you to enjoy every day. How about it?"

When the breeze came slowly, Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her hand and then tooted the falling petals: "why don't you dig a pond to raise fish?"

Qin Wuyan put his arms around Zhuang Xiaoyu's waist, put his chin on her shoulder and opened his mouth intimately: "Xiaoyu is so smart. Why didn't my husband think of this? I'll ask someone to dig a fish pond for you when my husband goes back, which is specially used to raise colorful goldfish."

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned and stared at him: "what you said is fun. You're serious."

Qin Wuyan played with her fingers: "I always take what you say as a decree and keep it in mind."

"I know I'm poor. I haven't seen you say these words before." Zhuang Xiaoyu was sweeter than honey, but pushed him away: "you're serious. Don't hug. It's outside, not in the house. It's not good to be seen."

Qin Wuyan had to let go of her: "well, when my husband went back to hold you, he was seen by outsiders. Maybe he began to arrange his wife again."