The most beautiful love letter

During the days of waiting for the scores, Zhuo Feifan was very calm, unlike the anxiety of his classmates.He calmly helps his mother take care of family affairs, and calmly looks for travel guides on the Internet.

A long time ago, Zhuo's mother stopped interfering with Zhuo Feifei's Internet access.Since my son has good self-control, can guarantee that it will not affect his studies, and is able to earn pocket money, why don't he let him have fun?After all, Fei Fei is still a child.

Zhuo Feifei got No.1 in the exam and was the provincial champion!The news quickly swept through the campus and the township.Zhuo's mother was praised for being a good teacher when she went out; Zhuo Feifan was praised for being promising when she went out, and asked about learning methods by the way.The village also specially sent a sum of money as a reward.During these days, Zhuo's mother was beaming with joy every day, smiling from ear to ear, as if she had seen a bright and beautiful future.

After filling out the application form, Zhuo Feifan planned to travel with his mother.For decades, Zhuo's mother has only been to two cities, one is their hometown and the other is the provincial capital.Zhuo Feifan plans to take advantage of his mother's young age and he has a lot of time to go to the outside world with his mother.

Zhuo's mother refused very gratifiedly, and said that although she is doing well now, she must continue to work hard.When Zhuo Feifei made a lot of money, she would follow suit.

"If you want to go out to play, just go. But you must pay attention to safety when you go out, and don't trust strangers casually. Be sure to put your wallet and mobile phone away. Bring more change with you. I will prepare something for you on the road. "

So, taking advantage of the cool air in the morning, Zhuo Feifan and Yan Siyuan set off with their suitcases and bulging hiking bags on their backs.

On the train, sitting opposite them were two lively girls who asked them if they wanted to play cards together.During the time of chatting, laughing and eating snacks, the train passed by the scenery on both sides and gradually arrived at the destination.

They walked out of the station with the flow of people and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the towering clock tower.finally reached.The ancient capital of thirteen dynasties ------- Luoyang, here we come!

When you come to Luoyang, you have to mention the beautiful peony.However, this season, the peonies are almost all withered.Every year from April 4th to May 10th, the Luoyang Peony Flower Festival is a good time for viewing flowers.I heard that there were not only all kinds of peonies, but also colorful butterflies imported from abroad.

Zhuo Feifei and Yan Siyuan agreed that they would come to enjoy the flowers together if they had the opportunity in the future.The two habitually asked for a room, and after rectification, the first stop was the world-famous Longmen Grottoes.

The Longmen Grottoes live up to its reputation, it is indeed uncanny workmanship, breathtaking.Whether it is the thousands of palm-sized Buddha statues on a wall, or the tall and majestic Buddha, they are all shocking.Zhuo Feifan and Yan Siyuan couldn't help taking pictures all the way "click click click".

They also went to see Bai Juyi's cemetery opposite.There are unknown ancient songs in the pine forest. Walking under the shade and greenery, it is less hot and more peaceful.

"If this is the end of being admired by thousands of people, I would rather not." Tourists in the hall posing in various poses and taking photos with the stone statue of Bai Juyi were not pleasing.

Zhuo Feifei shook the paper fan in his hand and said with a smile: "But, at least he will live a long life, and future generations will remember him."

Yan Siyuan shook his head: "If a person has a soul after death, if he is disturbed like this, he must be so angry that he will die again."

Zhuo Feifan slapped him twice, and comforted him: "Okay, don't worry so much. We are just nobody."

"Maybe he will become a big shot in the future!"

"Yes, that's right, when the time comes, we will design a simple, solemn and solemn tomb in advance, so that every descendant who comes to pay their respects will not only kowtow but bow, and not be presumptuous."

"Are you sure you're not talking about Buddha statues?" Yan Siyuan gave him a sideways glance.

"It seems to be true, haha."

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Yan Siyuan and Zhuo Feifan respectfully knelt on the futon, praying and making wishes to the Buddha statue in front of them.This is the White Horse Temple, the first government-run temple after Buddhism was introduced into China, and it is the White Horse Temple in the history textbook.

There are several halls in the front yard, but the two of them don't understand the difference, they just worship each hall.

The backyard is a small bridge with flowing water and willows, which is quite poetic and picturesque.When the wind blows, the bells at the four corners of Qiyun Tower jingle, crisp and ethereal.

When leaving, Zhuo Feifan curiously asked Yan Siyuan what wish he had made.

Yan Siyuan smiled shyly: "I can't say it, it won't work if I say it. When today's wish comes true, let's fulfill it together."

"it is good."

The two happily returned side by side.

Yan Siyuan looked at Zhuo Feifan who had just come out of the shower, and secretly sighed.The plan is very good, today's itinerary is also very pleasant, but it is a bit regrettable.Too tired, no amount of thoughts and desires can match the exhaustion of physical strength.There is more than enough heart but not enough strength.Fortunately, the journey has just begun, and there are still many opportunities.

A night without dreams.

"Mountain climbing in summer is really a test. I think I am NOZUONODIE." Yan Siyuan smiled wryly.

On the mountain path covered by thick shade, Zhuo Feifan helped Yan Siyuan move down the mountain step by step.On the way, I met a group of people who went up the mountain to exercise their physical fitness, and they were praised for their perseverance.The two accepted the praise dumbfounded. When they reached the foot of the mountain, their legs were trembling and their steps were heavy.

The two supported each other, walked for a while and rested for a while, but still felt that it was a long way to the taxi area.From time to time, there are cicadas chirping from nearby trees, and they make the noise even hotter in summer.Yan Siyuan suddenly laughed.

Zhuo Feifan screwed the cap on the mineral water, and asked in bewilderment: "What are you laughing at? I noticed that you often giggle inexplicably recently!"

The corner of Yan Siyuan's mouth twitched, "How stupid? I just suddenly remembered a word."

"what?"

"If you want to know if two people are suitable to be friends, then go on a trip together." After speaking, Yan Siyuan looked at Zhuo Feifan with a smile and observed his expression.

Zhuo Feifan just nodded, without much reaction: "Oh. It's almost time, let's go. Go back early and clean up, sweating."

Yan Siyuan was a little disappointed, but at the same time secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

On the second day, Yan Siyuan woke up when he heard the sound outside, and couldn't help but smile.God help me too!

The bean-heavy rain outside crackled and hit the ground, causing ripples in circles.Looking out from the window, there are not many pedestrians on the road, and occasionally one or two are in a hurry.A pedestrian's umbrella was blown upwards into a flower by the strong wind, and some rain was blown in by the wind along the window.

Zhuo Feifan walked up to close the window a bit, and told him, "Don't get wet. I went downstairs to buy breakfast, so pack up and eat."

Yan Siyuan happily went to wash up.

Rainy day was originally the weather that Yan Siyuan hated.Because this kind of weather always makes people have some inexplicable melancholy and sadness.But today, he was more grateful than ever for the heavy rain.On such a gloomy and humid day, staying in the room with the one you love, even just watching a boring drama together is enjoyable.

A hazy rainy day, a warm room, and a lover.Yan Siyuan glanced at Zhuo Feifan's handsome profile, and felt that he was about to turn into a poet.He has endless feelings he wants to tell; he has countless tender feelings he wants to sing; he has boundless love surging in his chest, and he wants to confess it in the most beautiful language.

They nestled in the room watching movies, discussing the cheating ending; watching variety shows, they were amused and laughed.When the rain eased, they held umbrellas and walked side by side on the bluestone-paved road.Go to a well-known local old shop together and have a bowl of hot soup.

Time ticked away into the evening.

Yan Siyuan wiped his hair and walked to the bed, Zhuo Feifan habitually vacated half of the bed for him.On the other bed in the room were their backpacks and a few scattered clothes.

Zhuo Feifei was checking Weibo, he was watching a choreography video of a dance studio.Yan Siyuan leaned over and asked, "Is it good-looking?"

"The dance is pretty cool."

"Let's learn if we have a chance."

"Okay." Zhuo Feifei raised his head with clear eyes, "I want to watch you dance."

A small dimple appeared on Yan Siyuan's face: "Okay."

He moved towards Zhuo Feifan, and called softly: "Fan Fei."

"Huh?" Zhuo Feifan put down his phone and looked at him who hesitated.

"I want to hear you sing."

"What song is it?"

"Walk with a gun."

Zhuo Feifan was a little surprised.When Yan Siyuan discovered this song, he shared it with him: the lyrics are straightforward, but it sounds very touching and tempting.He smiled at the blushing Yan Siyuan knowingly: "Okay. I'll search for the accompaniment."

Zhuo Feifan's singing voice lingered in his ears, Yan Siyuan could almost feel the air in his breath.He did not guess wrong, singing this little yellow song with Zhuo Feifei's voice really attracted people to commit crimes.At least, he couldn't hold on anymore.

The song ended, but they looked at each other, immersed in each other's eyes, enjoying the aftertaste of the song.The room was silent, and the sound of rain outside came quietly.

Zhuo Feifei leaned forward and left a kiss on the dimple of Yan Siyuan's cheek.

In an instant, the obscene and seductive lyrics, the deep and even hoarse voice, and the passionate emotions all brewed into a mellow and rich wine, and Yan Siyuan felt drunk.The whole person was floating and dizzy, and the cells in his body seemed to be stretched out, screaming to express the excitement in his heart.His cheeks became more and more rosy, he took Zhuo Feifan's hand, and said in a forbearing tone: "Fan Feifan, I'm hard."

That statement seemed to flip a switch.Zhuo Feifei rushed forward.His eyes were also shining with excitement and joy.

They kissed passionately, and their clothes were eagerly torn off and thrown on the floor.The ferocious love they had endured finally broke out at this moment, and the flames started burning, burning every piece of skin.Every pore is telling this strong love.Passionate.The night is still very long.

The author has something to say: This, just wipe the gun, um, wipe the gun and go fire