Comprehensive film and television: Passerby A, she is beautiful and cool

Li Lianhua subconsciously looked at the waiter's expression, and saw that his eyes were staring straight at her. She calmly moved sideways to block his exposed sight and reached out to her. Qin Changsheng slowly raised his hand and climbed onto his arm, with their palms touching each other, and the sleeves spread out, covering them, and then his body, as soft as bone, pressed against her.

At an extremely close distance, Li Lianhua could clearly see her bright dark pupils. When they met eyes, they were like peach blossoms blown open by the spring breeze.

A strand of hair brushed against the crook of his neck, itching.

Li Lianhua couldn't help but frown and suppress the itch.

At first glance, their postures looked intimate, but in fact, Li Lianhua deliberately kept a distance from her and did not get close to Qin Changsheng.

After carrying her down, the two stood together like a loving couple. If you say that clothes are made by the person who makes them, Li Lianhua is the real person who makes the clothes look good. He has a tall and thin figure but does not look weak, and there is an irrepressible dignity between his eyebrows.

She looks sick, thin, with long hair draped over her shoulders. Her black hair is smooth and shiny like a waterfall, giving people a soft and beautiful feeling.

The pairing of the two is like that of a noble lady and a scholar, which is too confusing and will make people involuntarily put them in the position of the weak.

The waiter restrained his greedy gaze, rolled his eyes, and once again approached and asked in a flattering manner, "Are you two going to stop by for a meal or stay the night?"

Qin Changsheng curled his lips, reached out and hugged Li Lianhua's arm, and said in a sweet tone: "My dear, let's rest here. It's still a long way to the capital, and the carriage is shaking my concubine so much~"

Li Lianhua was stiff and wanted to pull her hand away, but found that she couldn't.

He could only try to ignore the soft and warm touch on his arm, looking down at her. She was smiling and responded to Qin Changsheng's joke in an intimate tone: "Why, are you so squeamish? You've only been walking for a short time and you're already asking for a break?"

"Just obey me..." Qin Changsheng frowned and pressed his chest, "It really hurts..."

Li Lianhua exchanged glances with her, her eyes brimming with smiles: "Okay, okay, okay. As you say."

"Then let's stay at the hotel. Does the waiter have any rooms available?"

The waiter observed for a while and immediately stepped forward when he saw the situation: "Of course there is a guest, the guest and the lady are really in love!"

Their place is remote, backed by several towering hills, surrounded by green forests, with undulating mountains, layer upon layer, as if gently covered by a layer of soft golden gauze, and mist lingering in the mountains.

The inn is not big, with two floors.

The two were led into the main door. The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with an abacus clacking away. When he saw the two come in, he just glanced at them out of the corner of his eyes and continued to look at the account book.

The waiter asked, "This place is remote, please don't be offended, sir. Should we eat first or stay in the hotel first?"

Li Lianhua looked at her sideways.

Qin Changsheng immediately looked at him pitifully with a pair of autumn water eyes, "I... am hungry..."

Li Lianhua received the instruction, retracted her gaze, glanced at the waiter and ordered, "Let's eat first. Bring us your inn's signature dishes."

"Okay, sir."

While they were talking, Qin Changsheng looked around at the guests in the lobby.

There were not many customers, either farmers fishing or traveling merchants.

Two middle-aged men were resting by the door, and a man was sitting in the corner with his back to them. Judging from his movements, he was eating.

Qin Changsheng withdrew his gaze from them only after the two were led to the table. While the waiter was serving dishes in the kitchen, Li Lianhua poured two cups of tea, pushed one to Qin Changsheng, raised her hand as if drinking tea, but in fact her fingertips lightly touched the water.

After putting down the teacup, Li Lianhua wrote on the table: What did you find?

Qin Changsheng propped up his head with a disgusted look, picked up the bowl and chopsticks on the table, knocked on the edge of the teacup, dipped the chopsticks in water, and quickly swiped them across the table: We are surrounded ＾＿＾

Li Lianhua raised his eyebrows: What the hell is that expression?

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