As night falls, Shanghai's Bund has changed from the graceful and elegant ladies of the day to glamorous and charming. The colorful neon lights illuminate the wide tourist roads along the river with dazzling brilliance, and even those pedestrians who linger and forget to return are euphemistic.

On weekends, there are a lot of people on the sightseeing trails. There are tourists who come from other places with cameras to take pictures, but more are the young people who are embracing the road.

The sightseeing trail along the river is very spacious, with trees lined with trees, flowers blooming just right, pedestrians sitting by the flower beds, and various artists performing in the square.

Lively but not noisy, gorgeous but mysterious.

A young man called the guitar box, held the guitar and sang, drew pedestrians to stop.

The one who sang was a young boy. Although he couldn't sing very well, he was also very serious. The young man's face was sweating from the singing forcefully.

"Give me some change." Standing on the side and listening for a while, Ling Qingyu whispered to Zhao Yinfeng who was holding her waist.

"Huh?" Taking out the wallet from his pocket and looking at it, Zhao Yinfeng handed it to her directly.

There was a stack of hundred-yuan bills inside, and there was no change.

Ling Qingyu glanced into the purse and touched her body again. The weather was already getting hot. She was wearing a thin dress with big flowers. She didn't bring a handbag when she came out of her intentions. She didn't have a penny on her body.

When his song was over, Ling Qingyu drew a one hundred piece from his wallet, took two steps forward, and put the money in the guitar case.

"Thank you!" The young man smiled and nodded thanks.

Ling Qingyu applauded lightly, then smiled, and as Zhao Yinfeng's arm stretched back, he took his free hand and walked slowly along the riverfront.

The man’s hands are wide and thick, and the five thick calluses in the palm rubbed warm in the palm of his hand. The muscles of the strong arm touched her back and brought some ****, and the burly figure shrouded from the side. , As if wrapping her all in it, making people feel at ease for no reason.

"Slow down, slow down!" The children ran by with a smile, and the parents behind followed suit and apologized to Zhao Yinfeng, who was hit by the collision, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Zhao Yinfeng smiled and said to the child's parents, watching those children being dragged by their parents, and in a blink of an eye he happily ran to the toy stall on the side, and twittered his parents to buy toys.

Zhao Yinfeng's mouth turned up with a smile, and he asked in a low voice, "Old Man Qiangba said that in two months, all the toxins in your body will be discharged."

Ling Qingyu was startled, raised his eyes and glanced at him, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled narrowly: "It depends on whether my father works hard or not."

"Yeah!" Zhao Yinfeng nodded heavily, took her waist and walked back, saying: "Then let's go back and work hard!"

"Don't!" Ling Qingyu hurriedly grabbed him and laughed: "Don't you keep complaining that I don't date you? How long have you been out?" Go back? It's not easy to escape!

The soundproofing equipment is too good, and the medicine effect of the elderly Qiangba is also too good. She is at the age of a wolf like a tiger, and how can she withstand the teasing...

After moving into a new home for three days, she didn't even show the door once...

Seeing that the corner of her mouth was about to hang an oil bottle, Zhao Yinfeng smiled and turned her around, lowered his head and attached his ear to her ear and whispered: "Actually, I can do it anywhere."

"Seriously! We're on a date!" Ling Qingyu turned his eyes to the side and whispered in a hastily whispered blush in his ears.

As far as I could see, the orange-red lights made colorful ripples on the water, and under the shadow of the lights, a young couple was embracing and kissing each other.

As soon as he moved in his heart, Zhao Yinfeng turned his body, and put her arms in his arms, pressing her hot lips up.

The lips were thick and stylish, soft and warm, light and heavy first, and opened her lips, and the moist and soft tongue invaded, ravening frantically, tangling, and even the breath would be sucked away. Deep kiss.

Feeling that the body of the person in her arms was beginning to weaken, Zhao Yinfeng let go of her lips and saw that her eyes were watery, her cheeks were flushed, and her face was drunk and confused like hypoxia. He smiled and gently wiped it with his fingers. That delicate red lips.

The action with a strong provocative meaning made Ling Qingyu's oxygen swish back, embarrassed to look around, seeing the pedestrians next to him are busy watching the scenery and doing various things with his subjects, he is not surprised by this behavior Strangely ignoring the appearance, he stood on tiptoe and touched his **** red lips lightly. When his eyes lit up and his arms tightened, he whispered and said, "You want to kill me~ "

It's so intense, people forget to breathe...

Zhao Yinfeng laughed unconsciously, and walked a little to the side with her arms around her, giving way to the pedestrians next to him, and whispered: "You know, I want to be kissed by you, um, *death~"

Ling Qingyu's cheeks flushed again, as if angrily and said, "Say it!"

Zhao Yinfeng laughed twice, seeing the people around him looking over, and squeezing his hands in a circle to block his mouth, suffocating a smile: "Well, don't tell, don't tell~" When the smile passed, he bowed his head again , With a solemn voice, whispered in her ear: "Yan San promised to die behind you, then I can die in front of you? At that time, let's do it again. To be honest, at that time I really It's so cool, really~"

It's so cool...Ling Qingyu looked at his eyes that shone in the night lights, and his voice was serious, but the corners of his eyebrows were full of joy, and he remembered that crazy night, the bright red mattress. They were all soaked in blood, but still filled with joy, just like his expression at the time, so intense pain seemed to have turned into stronger feelings, joy and joy of fulfilling their wishes.

He hugged her slightly trembling body tightly into his arms, bowed his head and kissed the painful color in her slightly frowned brows, Zhao Yinfeng smiled and said: "I was very happy back then, and now I am Happy, Qingyu, if I don’t die, how can I come here with you? I have a certain number in my mind. If so, if I die in the future, you can treat me as if I have another chance to meet you again."

With arms around his waist, Ling Qingyu put his face on his thick chest, did not speak, just listened to his heartbeat.

After a long while, he whispered softly: "Yinfeng, what I want is for a long time, not so enthusiastic, but you can always stay together for a lifetime, there is no brother you need to take care of here, so, no matter what, Yinfeng, keep it You just saved me yourself, understand?"

"Yeah." Zhao Yinfeng nodded cautiously and said, "I promise you."

There is indeed no one who makes him scrupulous about inconsistent positions. Although they have various careful thoughts, their goals are the same.

After she picked up what she had said that day, He Li had already contacted Lu Yao. Lu Yao had already called this morning and the place had been found. After the small press conference, they will go to the depths of the desert. Training base.

After fighting for so many years, they have died once, and they have shaken the world with their bravery and fearlessness, but now they are beginning to be careful, because there are people who miss them, they will cry and sad when they are injured, they will die in battle, she Will be distraught.

Only stronger, strong enough to let her not worry, strong enough to let her know, even if they play, they will definitely be able to return to her safely.