After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 135
The wind gradually picked up, blowing the autumn leaves in the forest, and the rustling sound was endless.

The sun shines through the cracks and falls on the ground. Sometimes it is as round as a coin, sometimes it is as slender as a finger, and sometimes it is oddly shaped and looks like nothing.

Fuxuan sat on Haotouchi, a rare and good horse, humming a little tune, with her right palm spread out to catch the sunlight leaking from the autumn leaves.

On the way, after humming a song, she thought of Jingzhou.

Recalling that when she was a child, she was also sitting on a horse like this, with her uncle holding her white rabbit, and the sunset in Jingzhou was always gorgeous, shining the figure of her uncle's stalwart on the ground, and the shadow stretched forever.

She said at that time: "Uncle, look quickly! The uncle on the ground is so tall!"

Uncle laughed twice, looked at her with bright eyes, eagerly expecting, "When Xuanxuan grows up, she will grow taller too."

"Will uncle be taller?"

"Try hard, I'm afraid it will."

The most memorable and memorable things are always those small and warm things the size of sesame seeds in daily life.

Memories of getting along with her uncle flooded out one scene after another, Fu Xuan's throat gradually became choked, and her eyes gradually blurred as she looked at her palm holding the sun.

"If you don't come to Jiankang City, it will be fine..." She murmured in a low voice.

This murmur came to my ears, Xie Zhan tightened his hand holding the rein, and stopped walking with his head red.

Ever since the Fu family had an accident in mid-June, her melancholy had piled up on Daisy's brows, and he never saw her smiling.Now that I think about it, the last time she laughed out loud was when she and Miss Zhang splashed water on each other in the Liu Manor's Fuqu Pond.

She had nothing to do with him before, even if he wanted to do something, he would inevitably be afraid.

It's different now.

Xie Zhan put his hand on Fuxuan's back, pushed her forward, and then jumped and sat behind her.

Fu Xuan looked at Xie Zhan with tears in her eyes. In the mottled light and shadow, Mr. Lang focused on her with a calm face and remained silent.

She leaned against his cold chest, not warm, but safe.

He put his hands on her waist and hugged her tightly, Fu Xuan's body trembled slightly, her eyes moved to her waist, and then to his face.

Xie Zhan saw the doubt in her eyes, wiped away her tears with his fingertips, and said back to her, "Sit down, let's experience it."

"Experience what?" Fuxuan asked.

"nice."

After Xie Zhan finished speaking, he stepped out of his horse's hooves, and after a few quick steps, he galloped forward at top speed.

Amidst the sound of horseshoes trampling, the scenery in her eyes was changing, and Fuxuan saw the "beauty" in Xie Zhan's mouth——

The orchid leaves are everywhere, the maple leaves are covered with frost, and the forest is completely dyed.The warm autumn wind blows across the face, the birds flutter their wings and flee, the autumn fruits are shining brightly on the branches, and unknown wild flowers and grasses come into view.

It is the tranquility that is not available in the world, and it is also the world where everything is lively.

Gradually, the running speed slowed down, and Xie Zhan raised his finger to point to everything, whether it was near or far, high or low, he was like a poet in Spring Mountain, and he spoke calmly——

"The fragrant grasses are luxuriant again, and the locust tree is still alive"

"The pine wood is thin and strong, and Xuanyuan is full of flowers"

"Mulan He Yu, Banyan Chang Yantu" (Note)
……

His voice was deep and his sentences were slow. He pointed out to her the mountain trees in the forest, and then told her about the trees in the garden.Talk about their posture, the season of luxuriance, and the years of aging.

He talked about flowers, plants, flying insects, and swallows, geese, and swans.

Fuxuan was addicted to it, forgot the sadness and the pain, and only felt for a moment that everything in the world has an incomparable beauty, which is brilliant and splendid.

"You said fireflies eat meat? The light in the abdomen is for courtship?" She asked with her eyes wide open.

"The rotting weeds are fireflies, and the larvae of fireflies often eat snails, slugs, and earthworms. Not only that, they often come and go in and out of graveyards." He replied.

"Huh——" Fu Xuan shivered and hugged her own arm, "It's so eerie. Don't go to see it."

Xie Zhan chuckled, "Are you afraid?"

Fu Xuan glared at him, "That's a cemetery."

Xie Zhan whispered: "I will accompany you."

"I won't go!"

"..."

Xie Zhan took her from the dense forest to the edge of the forest, came to the stream between two mountains, and then walked along the mountain stream to a blue spring pool.

The reins tightened, the horse stopped, Xie Zhan dismounted, and reached out to pick her up.

He stretched out his powerful arms, and patiently waited for his girl to lean over from the horse and throw herself into his arms without any scruples.

Fuxuan was a little surprised, as if she saw her uncle by her side - "Xuanxuan, come, uncle will catch you".

She hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out her hand, falling into Xuesong Lingling's arms.

Xie Zhan clearly heard his heartbeat, which came from her trust, dependence, and carefree at this moment.

He didn't let her go.

Haotouchi took a few steps forward wisely and walked to the stream to drink water.

Xie Zhan hugged Fuxuan, her tall nose bent down, embedded in Fuxuan's fine hair, her smell entered his nose, Xie Zhan endured it.

Not without surprise, he couldn't hold back, and finally lifted her chin again and kissed her.

Eager, warm, and dark.

Fu Xuan was in a daze, when he finally let her go, she felt a little weak in her calves.

She clasped his thin arm and barely stood still.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down, looked at Xie Zhan with sparkling eyes, and saw his eyelids approaching again, she stopped him: "Stop!"

Xie Liulang didn't know why it was just a kiss, so he lost his sense of proportion.

She's the most endearing, it's true.

Xie Zhan looked away, looked up at the sky, and fell silent.

After Fuxuan breathed calmly and stood up straight, Xie Zhan let go of the person in his arms.

The two stood in the mountain stream, the autumn sun was shining brightly, the birds were singing in the empty mountains, and there was an indescribable emptiness.

Xie Zhan looked at Fu Xuan and suddenly asked, "Do you eat fish?"

Fu Xuan was slightly startled, and then looked around, only then did she realize that he was referring to catching fish from the Wangquan Pond.

She looked at him suspiciously, "You will?"

The pampered noble son in Jiankang City would still be as rough as his brothers, going into the water to catch fish?
Xie Zhan didn't answer, walked to a big stone, raised his hand and took off his shoes and white socks.

Shu Er recalled what happened in Dali Temple, he turned to look at Fu Xuan, patted his belt deliberately, and said to her, "I want to change."

Seeing the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes full of teasing, Fu Xuan crossed her arms and took the time to look back at him.

Hmph, how could she not know that she doesn't need to take off her clothes to catch fish?
Fu Xuan spit out a few words faintly: "I haven't seen what you look like before?"

The air was instantly quiet, and this silent battle ended with Fu Xuan winning.

Xie Zhanxu coughed, took her thoughts away, and walked towards her, "Give me your dagger."

Fu Xuan took out the dagger he gave her from her waist and handed it to Xie Zhan.

After a while, Fu Xuan stared at a simple bow and arrow made by Xie Zhan.

Never expected that this noble young master can do all these things.

But she didn't expect that there was something more unexpected waiting for her.

　Note:

　　"The grass is luxuriant again, and the locust tree is still alive" (the grass is still lush, and the locust tree is the same as in summer)
　　"The pine trees are thin and strong, but Xuanyuan is flourishing" (most pine trees are tall and straight, and Xuanyuan cypress is when it is dense)

　　"The banyan tree is always in flames" (the banyan tree has been depressed, and the banyan tree generally grows in the south)
　　翛翛xiāo xiāo, the bird's tail is broken and has no moist appearance, here is a metaphor for the dry tree like a bird's tail.

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　　Have you seen Xie Liulang?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)