"What are you doing! Give me your hand

Jiang Zheyu almost spoke with command.

Liu Yao looked at him, met his hot and firm eyes, hesitated, but still put the uninjured left hand out.

Jiang Zheyu took her hand and walked up the mountain.

Two people who are not lovers, holding each other's hands, one after the other, stroll among the cherry blossom trees all over the mountain.

If it is in April and may, cherry blossom in full bloom, fragrance overflowing season. Under the patter of light rain, the rain drops down the cherry petals, the rain and the fragrance of Cherry Blossom flow over the whole mountain, curling into fog.

The water mist is hazy, the cherry blossom petals are scattered on the ground by the breeze and drizzle, and the fragrance seeps into the soil

That kind of realm is absolutely beautiful to the extreme. It's like a fairyland on earth.

Now, there is no breeze and drizzle, and there are no cherry blossoms, but there is a rare quiet.

This tree is really like the old banyan tree outside the temple. Perhaps, this is also a kind of fate.

Jiang Zheyu patted the cherry blossom tree like a hunchback old man with his other hand, and then led Liu Yao to sit up under the tree.

Liu Yao suddenly said, "can you let it go now?"

"Let go of what?"

"My hand!"

"Isn't it good for me to hold it?"

"You..."

"You don't have to say that. I won't let go! Now that I've got you, I'll never let go! " Jiang Zheyu's eyes are very firm, said as if very serious.

But Liu Yao was at a loss.

Her first kiss, the first time holding a boy's hand ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ are almost reluctant, let the hateful Jiang Zheyu take away.

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