Chapter 1182: Go to the other side
Jane Sangyu grew up.
Although she was not as strong as he thought, she was not so fragile and not to the point of breaking at the touch of a touch.
Also.
Why be vulnerable?
She has his.
When the car arrived at the entrance of the street, Gu Shen paid the fare and led Jian Sangyu to get out of the car, just like Gu Shen's, there are many fewer tourists in the ancient street of the night market here than the ancient street that Jian Sangyu found in the guide on the Internet.
However, all the ancient buildings here are beautiful.
At the beginning of the lanterns, the lights are shining, the lights and the river surface reflect each other, and the river surface of the wind is sparkling, reflecting the neon lights and shadows by the river, swaying and dreamy.
There is a bridge on the river, and at the head of the bridge there is a very large tree that Jane Sangyu can't name, and there are many red cloths hanging on the tree, and on the bridge, there are red lanterns hanging all the way.
When he got closer, smelled the fragrance, and looked at the falling flowers under the tree, Jian Sangyu turned his head in shock and shouted in surprise to Gu Shen, "This is the osmanthus tree!" No wonder I smelled osmanthus as soon as I approached the ancient street, but I never saw where the tree was. ”
"It's a hundred-year-old laurel tree." Gu Shen smiled lightly, "It is rumored that this is planted here when the old man of the moon came to the world to pass by this street when he passed by, many marriageable men and women in Cannes will come to this laurel tree to throw red silk, and write the name of themselves and their favorite Rao on the red silk, and pass it on, when the old man of the moon sees it, he will hold a red line for them and give them the blessing of growing old." ”
Jian Sangyu sighed, muttering in her heart, she rarely heard Gu Shen say so much in one breath, but she didn't expect Gu Shen's cold wooden temperament to tell the story with such a pious appearance.
"That bridge is called Laurel Bridge, also called Lover's Bridge, it is rumored that this bridge was built by Yue Lao with immortal arts, and those who walk across this bridge can have the fate of three lives and three lives, and three lives and three lives will be fulfilled." Gu Shen pointed to the stone tablet on the side of the bridge, "There are words engraved on it." ”
Jian Sangyu glanced at the stone tablet, it was indeed as Gu Shen said.
Before Jian Sangyu could look at all the words on the stone tablet, Gu Shen suddenly pulled Jian Sangyu's hand.
I heard him say, "Let's go, let's go across the river." ”
Then Jian Sangyu was led up to the Laurel Bridge by Gu Shen with a bewildered face.
People who were in a hurry before going to the bridge, after getting on the bridge, their steps slowed down, little by little, slowly.
His eyes were on the river, but he was still talking to Jian Sangyu.
He, "The wind on the bridge is quite comfortable, we are not in a hurry, walk slowly." ”
"......" Jian Sangyu's smiling eyes were brighter than the lights.
It was obvious that she had other intentions, but she also pretended to be serious, and explained such a sentence with a serious tone and her tufts of three hundred taels of silver.
"Gu Shen~" Jian Sangyu shouted to the people around her in a coquettish voice, "Do you want to have a fate with me in three lives and three lives?" Do you love me so much? ”
Gu Shen's footsteps paused slightly.
Only then did he retract his gaze from the river, turned his head, and then lowered his head, and looked at Jian Sangyu, who was holding his arm and smiling brightly.
"Yes." Gu Shen admitted it directly.
This time it was Jian Sangyu's turn to be stunned, but it was just that moment.
Then, her laughter rang out crisply, and the whole person suddenly became public, and even the smile on the corner of her lips couldn't be hidden, and she couldn't suppress it.
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