The West Lake at night is also extremely beautiful.

The embankment of the West Lake is dotted with colorful lights, and the willows and peach trees on the embankment are hung with dazzling light bands, and the little brilliance is reflected on the surface of the lake, attracting sparkling waves and beauty.

The Juxian Pavilion in the center of the lake is beautiful and picturesque under the decoration of the lights, like a graceful and dignified beauty Ling Bo on the water surface, and the flat lake surface also reflects its scenery and reflects each other. The Baoshu Pagoda on the distant mountain is delicate and delicate, and under the lingering of the distant mountains and near the water, it highlights the dreamy beauty of the West Lake.

Visitors are weaving, willow branches are swaying, the breeze is Buddha's face, and the blue waves are rippling.

The West Lake at night is full of light, and under the bright lights, it is like a peerless beauty in full costume, showing a quiet but stunning beauty.

"If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate. ”

Ye Junlang couldn't help but speak, and the poetry was promising.

Shen Shenyu glanced at Ye Junlang and said, "How can this famous sentence that has been passed down through the ages come to your mouth and feel that the taste has changed? ”

Ye Junlang hurriedly said: "Shen Yu, no matter what, I am also a security guard at a national key university. Our Jianghai University has a deep cultural heritage and a strong cultural atmosphere, and I have become more or less literate under the influence of working as a security guard in it day and night. Don't say it's a poem, but it's still okay to recite a few ancient poems in the right situation. No, the beautiful scenery of the West Lake at night in front of me is very appropriate, and I can't control the poetry. ”

"It's like the truth. Can you still be nurtured by the so-called cultural atmosphere by your rogue nature?" Shen Shenyu glanced at Ye Junlang with disgust, and said, "You can take a few more lines of poetry." ”

"Outside the mountain, the green mountain building outside the building, when will the West Lake sing and dance rest? The warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is made Bianzhou. Ye Junlang was almost out in seconds.

Shen Shenyu's eyes lit up, and he was surprised, and said, "Yo, it's not bad." One more song. ”

"Wait. ”

Ye Junlang spoke, he stood on the edge of the West Lake, looking into the distance, looking at the sparkling lake and landscape, as if something was brewing.

Shen Shenyu's beautiful eyes turned, looking at Ye Junlang's serious appearance now, she couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but smile.

This guy must be running out of words, and he's embarrassed to admit it, so he pretends to be profound.

Shen Shenyu didn't break it, she stood by Ye Junlang's side, she was determined to see what poems about West Lake Ye Junlang could come up with after racking his brains.

"Can't think of it, do you want me to help you?" After a while, Shen Shenyu blinked and asked with a smile.

"There is!" Ye Junlang opened his mouth suddenly, looked at Shen Shenyu, and said, "Shenyu, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, no, I remembered another poem." ”

"Oh? Shen Shenyu smiled.

"Then I'll just say it, listen to it. ”

"What nonsense, don't delay, you just say it. ”

"Ahem-" Ye Junlang cleared his throat, and then he recited a poem, "The West Lake is full of color, and the water and mountains are infinitely beautiful." If you make the West Lake a beauty, it is not as good as the half-makeup of the sinking fish. ”

"Who wrote this poem? Why don't I remember such a poem......" Shen Shenyu was surprised.

Syllable!

At this time, Ye Junlang took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly spit out smoke in his mouth, with a momentum of pointing the country, he said unhurriedly: "The great poet who wrote this poem is far away in front of him. ”

"How can I say that this poem doesn't rhyme at all, it sounds weird, it turns out to be a limerick made up by this guy yourself. Shen Shenyu spoke, she reacted, but savoring Ye Junlang's limerick poem, a flush couldn't help but climb up her cheeks.

The first two sentences of this limerick poem improvised by Ye Junlang praise the beauty of the West Lake, but the last two sentences are a twist, implying that if the West Lake is regarded as a beauty, it is not as beautiful as half of Shen Shenyu's face compared to Shen Shenyu.

Shen Shenyu glanced at Ye Junlang and said, "You guy, you can, the means of flirting with girls and girls are endless, and you have actually learned the trick of pretending to be literary and artistic." With this way, you're afraid that you've deceived a lot of women's feelings, right?"

This is a matter of honor, how dare Ye Junlang be vague, and hurriedly said: "Principal Shen is wronged." The so-called good sentences are occasionally obtained. Besides, do you think I look like the kind of person who recites poems all day long? Conscience of heaven and earth, I can guarantee that this poem is my first time. However, such a first time to Principal Shen, I am willing, no regrets. ”

"You, you're going to die, you bastard, every word you say seems ill-intentioned, can't you say a word like a normal person?" Shen Shenyu was ashamed and annoyed, pinching Ye Junlang vigorously.

Ye Junlang laughed, stretched out his hand to hug Shen Shenyu's ***, and walked on the edge of the West Lake with weeping willows.

"Do you like the poem I gave you just now?" Ye Junlang asked with a smile.

"Hmph, just ignore you!"

Shen Shenyu snorted, don't turn his head, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a light smile.

Ye Junlang was about to say something, but suddenly he frowned and felt that something was not quite right.

Even at night, there are still many tourists on the edge of this West Lake, and on the benches under the weeping willows, there are some resting tourists, and bursts of laughter echo in the air, constantly passing on evil seeds.

On the surface, everything seems ordinary, nothing special.

But just now, Ye Junlang clearly sensed a few faint glances towards him and Shen Shenyu.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that it would be difficult to capture and sense such a vague gaze, but for Ye Junlang, who had an extremely keen perception ability, he felt it in his heart, and he sensed it with his extremely terrifying intuition about danger.

"Is the Jiang family going to take action?"

Ye Junlang's eyes sank, and there was a fierce killing intent to show it.

If there were already people in ambush here, staring at them, the area would be very unsafe.

If there is only Ye Junlang alone, it is okay, no matter what kind of siege trap, he can just break the situation with his strength, but there is Shen Shenyu around him, he has to be cautious, and he must not let Shen Shenyu have any danger.

"Hey, aren't you quite a good talker. Why did you become dumb all of a sudden?" Shen Shenyu saw that Ye Junlang suddenly became a little abnormal, and he stopped speaking for a while, and couldn't help but glance at him curiously.

Ye Junlang was still casual on the surface, he smiled and said, "I have a thousand words in my heart, and I can't finish talking to you for the rest of my life." If you listen with your heart, you can hear it. ”

"Poor mouth, don't you want to beg again!"

Shen Shenyu snorted.

Ye Junlang smiled, he reached out and grabbed Shen Shenyu's shoulder, almost protecting her whole person in front of him, and then said, "Follow me." When something happens, don't speak, don't make a sound, just follow me. ”