shock!She can travel through time

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, the day to welcome the God of Wealth, Xiao Chong drove Lin Wanwan and Grandpa Lin to the temple in the mountain.

Yes, you read that right, some temples in Yongcheng also have temples of wealth, which are open on demand.

The common people like to worship the God of Wealth, so the temple that focuses on the sinking route must also satisfy everyone's wishes.

On the day of meeting the God of Wealth, there are so many people in the temple.

Grandpa Lin was more devout, and after taking Lin Wanwan and Xiao Chong to offer incense to the God of Wealth, he had to go to other temples to worship the gods one by one.

Lin Wanwan and Xiao Chong didn't have such a pious heart, they held hands and wandered around the temple as if they were traveling.

Today Hong Yijing and several other people came, a group of high school classmates met, played cards in the temple for a while, and had a vegetarian meal.

At the end of the show, a few friends didn't have enough fun, so I asked Xiao Chong to come out for a drink tomorrow night.

Xiao Chong bluntly said that he had no time to spend with his girlfriend, and Hong Yijing was so angry that he scolded him for valuing sex over friends.

Xiao Chong said calmly: "Since I value sex over friends, then return the game console to me."

"Oops! Who spoke just now? It's definitely not me." Hong Yijing looked around with an exaggerated expression.

Xiao Chong's auction of the pictures of the Tang Palace's night banquet this time has added a wave of blood to his cash flow.The big head is going to invest in the project he is optimistic about, and the small head bought several real estates in beautiful places.

Not putting eggs in the same basket has always been Xiao Chong's experience, just like the Lanling Xiao family would not put all their treasures in the dynasty.

This winter vacation, it seems that he has been traveling around the mountains and rivers, but in fact he has been buying properties for investment.

He disdains being a businessman who smells like copper, but anytime a person wants to be free, he must first be free with money.

Therefore, the small matter of making money cannot be ignored.

In addition to these arrangements, Xiao Chong also bought some small gifts such as new mobile phones, game consoles and other small gifts for his brothers and sisters of the same generation, as well as those who ran behind him since childhood, to win people's hearts.

These didn't cost him too much money, but they caught the hearts of a group of Fa Xiao and brothers and sisters tightly.

Regardless of who is older, Xiao Chong is the eldest of his generation anyway.

Just like in Chang'an a thousand years ago, Xiao Chong, a young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses, told his playmates that they should be judged by their strength.

Such things as Sheng Mi's kindness and Mi's hatred are nothing to Xiao Chong here. In terms of playing tricks on people's hearts and tricks, who can play with him in this group of fresh little brats? Don't be brainwashed by him.

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There are a total of 33 days of winter vacation this semester, nine days before the beginning of the year and 24 days after the new year.

Before the year, Xiao Chong basically traveled out of town. After the year, he would either visit relatives or investigate real estate projects.

He wanted to be with Lin Wanwan every day, but Lin Wanwan had been very busy since returning home from the winter vacation.

Not only did she find a part-time job in the hotel where she had worked during the summer vacation, she also worked as a receptionist for a few days, served dishes for a few days, and took time to make up lessons for her cousin.

It was difficult for Xiao Chong to stay with her all the time, that is to say, the few days during the Chinese New Year were relatively free, so he could see her more often, but under Grandpa Lin's nose.

Lin Wanwan didn't finish working during the winter vacation until the Lantern Festival, and there were only eight days left before school started.

The modern Lantern Festival is much more boring than the Shangyuan Festival in the Tang Dynasty.

In the Tang Dynasty, the Lantern Festival was even more grand than New Year's Eve. Even Chang'an City, which had a curfew for many years, would temporarily relax the curfew and have three nights of carnival.

Xiao Chong has lived in modern times for more than ten years, and now he is used to the slightly deserted Lantern Festival.

But this year is slightly different for him, because he has Lin Wanwan by his side—his justifiable and real fiancée, not just a superficial name like a thousand years ago.

So Xiao Chong arranged this Lantern Festival night very carefully.

More than 400 years ago, it was also on such a night of the Yuan Dynasty. He took Lin Wanwan to sing songs, set off river lanterns, watch the stars and the moon, play the piano, drink, and...the first kiss.

That beautiful night supported his romance for the rest of his life.

Tonight, with my beloved girl, I will cover the past with new memories.

Lin Wanwan has never known that there is such a lively place for Lantern Festival in Yongcheng.

Although she has lived in Yongcheng since she was a child, this is the first time she has set foot on this ancient street, which is one of the city's business cards.

The long streets are filled with all kinds of lanterns, which are crystal clear and beautiful.

There is an antique clothing rental shop at the entrance of the ancient street, and the business is very good, so the long ancient street is full of people wearing ancient costumes from all dynasties and generations.

Lin Wanwan was also dressed in ancient costume today. The Tang Dynasty Hanfu was not rented, but prepared by Xiao Chong. It would not be awkward at all when walking on the road.

The crimson and apricot-yellow cloud brocade narrow-sleeved underskirt with a touch of moon blue and a drape, the style gives people a sense of smartness, charm, bright and gorgeous, free and unrestrained.

Even Lin Wanwan's black hair was tied up with the help of Xiao Chong with hairpins. In addition to the hairpins, there are other hair accessories such as golden flowers and step shakes.

What surprised Lin Wanwan even more was that Xiao Chong, who is a painter, can actually make up.

Lin Wanwan's eyebrows, eyeliner, the flower tinsel between her eyebrows, and the peach blossoms on her fingertips were all painted exquisitely by Xiao Chong, making her look particularly grand.

There are poems as evidence: the slow-faced Jiao'e is slender and slender, and the light-hearted witch hazel is verdant.

As for Xiao Chong himself, he wore a bamboo-boned Futou, a crescent-white half-sleeved brocade robe, and a narrow-sleeved shirt of the same color inside.

At first glance, it looks like an ancient official who has traveled through time and space.

Dressing up so grandly, without taking a few more videos and photos, Lin Wanwan felt that she was in a panic.

After admiring the lanterns on the main street of the crowded ancient street, the two ran to the sparsely populated and dimly lit Linhe Corridor to take pictures along the river bank while playing.

Not long after, when she came to a small pier, Lin Wanwan saw a small wooden boat full of flowers and string lights parked on the river, took Xiao Chong's hand, and pointed with a smile: "Look, there is a pleasure boat ahead, so beautiful Ah, I don’t know if I can buy a ticket to sit down.”

Without saying a word, Xiao Chong took Lin Wanwan's hand and went forward. He had been waiting for the boatman at the small pier, and helped them board the boat.

It wasn't until she sat in the cabin surrounded by flowers that Lin Wanwan realized it belatedly. She raised her head and asked Xiao Chong, "Have you prepared this a long time ago?"

"Yeah." Xiao Chong smiled slightly.

Under the flickering lights, his face became more and more unreal, as if it would return with the wind at any time.

Lin Wanwan was dumbfounded.

Xiao Chong stared straight at Lin Wanwan with his deep and pitch-black eyes, seeing her overwhelming appearance that gradually overlapped with that of a thousand years ago, filled with infinite emotion in his heart.

At this moment, time and space seemed to intersect, and the thousand-year gap no longer existed. They seemed to have returned to the Yuan Night of the Tang Dynasty more than 400 years ago.

A feeling of sourness welled up in his heart, his eyes felt hot, Xiao Chong grabbed the back of Lin Wanwan's head, closed his eyes and kissed her.

Lin Wanwan unconsciously grabbed the robe around his waist with one hand, and rested on his chest with the other hand, bearing the intense emotion from her lips, tightly closed her eyes, feeling ashamed and happy at the same time.

After a long time, Xiao Chong's emotions were suppressed, and then he raised his head and let Lin Wanwan go.

Lin Wanwan was kissed in a messy manner, and when she opened her eyes in a daze, she felt that Xiao Chong's eyes, which were always clear in black and white, were stained a little red.

"You What's wrong with you?" At such a happy moment, why did she feel sadness in him.

Xiao Chong hugged Lin Wanwan again, buried his head on her shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's nothing, I just feel so happy. Wanwan, it's good to have you in this life."

Lin Wanwan was agitated by his sudden confession, she hugged his waist back, narrowed her eyes happily and said, "Me too."

After a while, Xiao Chong let go of Lin Wanwan, took her hand, bent down and walked out of the cabin, sat on the bow deck and said, "Wanwan, you can watch the stars and the moon here, and I'll play a song to cheer you up."

After speaking, he reached out with his long hand, took out a guqin from among the flowers, placed it on his knee, and began to play the strings.

The melodious and far-reaching sound of the guqin can directly touch people's hearts, and all the noise in the world disappears under the sound of the guqin.

Lin Wanwan looked at Xiao Chong's side face, and felt the starlight falling on his body and the piano, she was infatuated.

The sound of the boatman rowing the oars gradually stopped, and suddenly there was silence in the world, only the sound of the piano, only the sound of the piano.

The originally few pedestrians on the river bank gradually increased, and there were people who were attracted by the sound of the piano.

People on the other side of the river kept opening their windows and sticking their heads out to listen.

Everyone within a radius of tens of meters of the small wooden boat stopped their movements. It was as if a pair of invisible hands had pressed the pause button in this area.

When the song ends, the world becomes silent.

After a long while, I don't know who clapped their hands, and then there was a tsunami-like applause, accompanied by whistles from time to time.

"Fuck, that's amazing! One more song!"

"Ahh! I was so fascinated by it that I didn't record it!"

"This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can we hear it in the world!" The educated people are already muttering to themselves.

"Sail the boat." Xiao Chong stood up and pulled Lin Wanwan into the cabin, hiding all eyes.

The stunned boatman finally came to his senses from the sound of the piano, and was even startled by himself.

It never occurred to him that such an old man would be distracted by a piece of Guqin music today, so he hastened to paddle again and steer the boat away from the river bank.

I was worried that if I delayed for another second, the demonic man would jump into the river and rush towards me.

That night, because the people on the shore followed the boat, they ended up drifting on the river. It was late at night and the crowd dispersed, and they didn't go ashore until late at night.

When he got home, Grandpa Lin had already gone to bed.

Lin Wanwan entered the door quietly, but Grandpa Lin, who had the door open, still heard the sound.

"Wanwan, are you back?"

"Well, Grandpa, you continue to sleep, I'm going upstairs."

"Okay, you went to bed early too." Grandpa Lin asked, and soon fell asleep again.

His granddaughter didn't come back, and he was worried about it, so he woke up at the slightest movement, and fell asleep peacefully when he knew she had returned home.

Lin Wanwan went upstairs, quickly removed her makeup, washed herself, and changed into her pajamas. Then she went back to her room and opened the window. Xiao Chong's figure appeared across the room in a short while.

There were still water drops on his hair, obviously he had just taken a shower.

"Wanwan, it's getting late, good night."

Lin Wanwan nodded: "Well, good night."

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, then Lin Wanwan closed the window and went to bed.

Her curtains have been replaced with ordinary blue curtains, and the one painted by Xiao Chong has already been transferred and hung in the house as a decoration, but she is reluctant to expose herself to the sun.

This Lantern Festival is really unforgettable for Lin Wanwan.

In an era when there is less and less festive atmosphere, she can still have such a complete Lantern Festival, and she feels very happy.

She was lying on the pillow, and her mind was filled with the image of Xiao Chong in splendid clothes and jade robes tonight, and the corners of her mouth rose up unconsciously.

After lying down for a while and unable to fall asleep, she pressed the light of her mobile phone to shine on the flowers drawn by her fingertips, feeling very happy in her heart.

After watching for a while, Lin Wanwan hugged the big white rabbit toffee pillow and rolled around, the joy in her heart had no place to express, she really couldn't fall asleep!

After a while, Lin Wanwan, who was still awake, sent a WeChat message to Xiao Chong: "Are you asleep?"

Xiao Chong: "I miss you so much that I can't sleep."

Lin Wanwan blushed as she looked at these words, as if he was saying these words to her in her ears.

After a pause, she replied: "Me too."

Xiao Chong: "May I come and find you?"

Lin Wanwan was taken aback by his bold idea: "No, grandpa will find out."

Xiao Chong: "With my skills, I can do it quietly, I promise."

Lin Wanwan was still hesitating, but Xiao Chong's WeChat chased her again: "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Lin Wanwan: "..."

A few seconds later, Lin Wanwan heard movement at the window, got up in shock and shame, went to the window and opened the window with a "swish", her hands tightly grasping Xiao Chong's arm, gritted her teeth and whispered: "You are crazy."

Hey on the second floor!What to do if you fall!
Xiao Chong jumped into the room as lightly as a swallow, and hugged Lin Wanwan: "I may be a little crazy."

"Lock... lock the door." Lin Wanwan's door is usually unlocked, but now...

Xiao Chong obediently went to lock the door, then hugged Lin Wanwan, and fell into the land of tenderness.

Under the night, Xiao Chong kissed Lin Wanwan's face gently and closely, kissing every place, and finally stopped on the lips that attracted him the most, and the kiss became deeper and deeper.

The heartbeats of the two were so loud that they could be clearly heard under the moonlight, and their heartbeats tonight were even more intense than they used to be at home in the capital.

Lin Wanwan clearly felt Xiao Chong's impatience, but she didn't dare to let him do whatever she wanted, for fear of waking up the grandfather downstairs.

Fortunately, Xiao Chong did not go crazy to this point. When it came to the bottom line, Xiao Chong seemed to be more insistent than Lin Wanwan.

In the end, Xiao Chong just hugged Lin Wanwan tightly and fell asleep together.

Before dawn the next day, Xiao Chong opened his eyes and wanted to crawl away again, but Lin Wanwan refused to let him.

During the day, her grandfather had to go to work, so she pretended to sleep in.

If she was asked to watch Xiao Chong climb to the second floor window, she couldn't do it. She would rather be discovered by her grandfather and give him a slap in the face.

Even if grandpa is angry, he won't be angry for long.

Anyway, the two of them are unmarried couples who have passed Ming Road, so they must get married.Even if something happened and she couldn't get married, she would never regret being so close.