Chapter 50 Dark Incense 3

The luxury RV drove all the way to the shore of Yuecheng Lake. After half a year, the scenery here was very different from what I saw in spring.

In the blue clouds, autumn is getting thicker and thicker. The colorful peaches and plums have not yet turned yellow. They are flying like skirts in the autumn wind... The distant mountains and forests are gradually dyed, and many yellowed leaves are dotted in the green mountains and green water. It is colorful. Compared with the flowers in spring, it is another kind of prosperity. The beauty of autumn, before the fallen leaves withers, it shows More brilliant than the sunset.

A golden sun is sprinkled on the lake, sparkling waves, and the smoke and waves in the distance are vast. All kinds of cruise ships shuttle back and forth, and the breeze rolls up floating clouds, and sprinkles light silhouettes...

On both sides of the long embankment, the osmanthus forest stands, stretching for several kilometers. Where the wind passes, the dark fragrance floats, bringing a strong fragrance of osmanthus. Luo Hanfeng was dressed in a dark blue suit, and Bai Shu'an wore a luxurious white gauze. One was handsome and straight, and the other was graceful. The two walked side by side on the long embankment arm, and a pair of bright figures were shining in the sun.

They are followed by Linda and Ajie. Every time they go to a beautiful place, Ajie will suggest to stop and shoot. Far from Linda and Ajie, four strong men in black with sunglasses held sunspots, makeup boxes and other sundries.

"Please smile, ok, bride, your smile is too stiff, sweeter, smile more naturally..."

"Can you not be so stiff, stand closer, yes, closer, stay still..."

"Oh, Master Luo, can you hold the bride's waist in your hand? Can you be more affectionate in your eyes..."

However, this pair of enviable people, whether in action, eyes or expression, did not have any tacit understanding. Because of Luo Hanfeng's face, the photographer did not dare to attack. Finally, he had no choice but to suggest to stop work and rest by the stone stool by the bridge, so that the two of them could find a feeling.

Facing the strange eyes of everyone, Bai Shu'an was so anxious that she sweated coldly, which made Linda make up for her again and again.

"Are you a couple? Why are you standing together, both of them are completely in a state of high tension, and every intimate action is so stiff?" As Linda helped her blush, she asked puzzledly.

Bai Shu'an turned his eyes and glanced at Luo Hanfeng, who was sitting on the stone bench under the big tree not far away, who was also sweating. He couldn't help laughing and said shyly, "We're just not used to it. In broad daylight, that, that?"

"The effect of shooting in this way is not good. Would you like to go and communicate with Luo Shao?" Linda finished her makeup, took the equipment back to the makeup box, and asked sincerely.

Bai Shu'an nodded, stood up, wrapped the end of her skirt in a bundle and held it in front of her chest, and walked to Luo Hanfeng's eyes.

When Luo Hanfeng saw her coming, he got up and stretched out. He raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat that inadvertently oozed from his forehead. A trace of hair fell off. The expression in his eyes was a little childish. He said timidly, "I don't know what the reason is. Anyway, I've tried my best!"

At this time, a sightseeing tram suddenly galloped from the opposite side, like a brake failure, rampaging on the long embankment. Bai Shu'an stood up because she was contrary to each other. She didn't notice it at all. The tram was about to hit her.

It was said that it was too late. At the moment when the tram passed Bai Shu'an's body, Luo Hanfeng suddenly spread his arm and pulled her into his arms. His broad body blocked the direction of the tram and retreated safely to the edge of the bridge.

Bai Shu'an's head was close to his solid chest, feeling his rapid heartbeat, and a warm heat stream came quickly.

As he was about to ask, his suddenly lowered head had covered her slightly open lips...

The gentleness, nostalgia in her cold lips, like the osmanthus blooming warmly in the autumn afternoon, with a trace of sweetness, lingering and spreading in the warm wind...

After a burst of suffocating dizziness, she opened her blue eyes and saw his eyes closed tightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the messy hair on his forehead rose with the wind, shining in the golden light.

Feeling the subtle changes in her body, her sleeping black eyes finally slowly opened. Looking at her enlarged red face in her pupils, a trace of invisible shyness flashed.

Luo Hanfeng straightened up and steadily loosened her body.

The two turned their heads at the same time, only to find that they didn't know when there was an extra shade on their side. The indifferent man in black, holding the shading board in one hand and covering his mouth with the other hand, as if he was holding back from laughing.

Looking at the opposite side of the big tree, photographer A Jie proudly put away the camera with a narrow smile on his face. Linda stood beside Ajie and exaggeratedly made an "ok" gesture to them.

Bai Shu was anxious and shy when she settled down. She pushed away Luo Hanfeng's body, picked up the tail of her skirt and walked forward.

Luo Hanfeng followed up hurriedly and pulled her dress; she ignored it, and he went to pull her long hair again, and she felt a little bored and shook off his arm; he took the opportunity to touch her face again. She felt unbearable and accelerated her pace, but he was still entangled to catch up with her shoulder...

The two people pushed and walked on the road like this. On both sides of the long embankment, the flourishing osmanthus branches and the petals of gold and silver fell down one after another, spread on the grass layer by layer, looking forward, like two long golden carpets...

The gentle light in the autumn dusk gently projects the double shadow of the two people on the carpet, facing the sunset glow. The double shadows are clearly visible, bright and touching...

*****

The group of people walked along the long embankment for a while.

Linda and Ajie walked behind leisurely. It is said that because of the group of wonderful photos just now, basically today's shooting task has been completed.

Bai Shu'an still walked in front of him sullenly, inexplicably showing a sense of indignation after being bullied in his heart. After crossing a bridge, from a distance, Bai Shu'an saw an octagonal pavilion. There was an old woman setting up a stall. The bamboo basket was full of two lotus awning, stained with drops of water, shining in the golden light. Bai Shu'an then made up his mind.

She ran over in three steps and two steps. Seeing that the business was coming, the old woman hurriedly said, "Miss, this is my own pond. It's guaranteed to be fresh." The old woman turned around and pulled out a clump of green and fresh from the basket for her to choose, and said, "I'm afraid this is the last batch of this year. If you want to eat it, buy it quickly. Look, it's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the lotus leaves are about to wither."

Luo Hanfeng followed behind and saw a green object like an umbrella in her hand. He asked strangely, "What is this?"

Bai Shu smiled secretly. She deliberately chose two lotus canopy with thick stems and leaves and full of fruit. After paying, she walked forward by herself. As she walked, she skillfully poked open the umbrella of the lotus canopy from the side, put her finger to the bottom of the lotus seed, picked out a piece of lotus rice, and then removed its thin blue coat as cicada wings, an exquisite lotus seed. Present in front of you. She put it in her mouth and chewed it, making a sound with relish from time to time.

"Can this still be eaten?" It can be seen that her exaggerated performance has made him salivate.

Bai Shu'an said happily, "After the lotus flower is in full bloom, once it matures, the petals fall into a lotus. The mature lotus is wrapped in fresh lotus seeds. This is it."

She peeled another one skillfully, held it in the palm of her hand, and spread it out in front of him. "The mouth is slightly sweet, the meat is crispy and smooth, and it has many medicinal effects such as nourishing the mind, strengthening the brain, eliminating fatigue and so on. Would you like to try it?"

He looked disdainful, "It's so amazing, it's true or false." Although hesitating, he couldn't resist curiosity after all. He slowly took the lotus seeds and put them in his mouth.

It's really crispy and sweet. No, how can it be more and more bitter! Oh, looking at her villain's ambitious expression, she must have figured out a way to play tricks on me. Luo Hanfeng thought regretfully, "Why did she be fooled so easily? I don't know what bad things she got in it." The more I thought about it, the more entangled I became. I couldn't swallow it anyway, so I walked to the haystack, bent down and spit it out.

"Hey, is it so serious, Master Luo? The good medicine is bitter. Why can't you eat this bitterness? Isn't it just a lotus heart!" She shouted loudly, like a victorious deer, and jumped up with joy.

Luo Hanfeng raised his head depressedly, but met the bright face of Chaoxia. Finally, he took off his bleak sad face and showed such a bright smile, which was so bright and suffocating that his anger could no longer break out.

It turned out that the lotus seeds she peeled for him didn't care, so she chewed more and more bitterly. After a long time, he finally understood that the bitterness that can be tasted at hand is far warmer than the love at the end of the world. No wonder there is a poem that says, "It is back to the old moon road, the cuffs are fragrant and cold, and the heart is bitter than autumn lotus." It's just that when he fully understands, things have gone wrong...

*****

After all, it is approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival. The days begin to get shorter. The long embankment has only reached more than half, and half of the sunset has fallen into the mountains. Bai Shu'an proposed weakly, "Go back. Aunt Man should be worried when she saw that I didn't come home so late."

Luo Hanfeng firmly sang the opposite tone to her: "Aunt Man knows that I'm coming. I'm relieved to you! Tonight, I'm in high interest. I want to go to the mountain ahead to see the stars. Please accompany me. After saying that, he pulled her up and walked forward.

She looked at the towering Xishan Mountain not far away, and her heart suddenly drooped, her head became loose, and she let him drag forward without hesitation.

Bai Shu'an was about to go back to find Linda and Ajie for help, but she searched around for a moment, and there was no trace of them, so she turned her head strangely and asked him, "Oh, where are Linda and the others?"

"The task has been completed. Of course, I can't stay here and continue to make light bulbs. Maybe it's back to the RV!"

"But it's inconvenient for me to walk in this dress." As he walked, he complained aggrievedly, "Wearing these crystal shoes and climbing the West Mountain, you might as well simply say that you want my life..."

Luo Hanfeng looked sideways for a moment, stopped and stopped. He raised his hand and snapped his finger. A man in black with sunglasses suddenly rushed out of the right bushes. The four body shapes were almost the same. Up to now, Bai Shu'an didn't know which of the four he was. He was carrying a big package in his hand, presumably inside. Her clothes.

Luo Hanfeng called him Qiangzi and said a few words indifferently. He obediently took out a set of clothes and shoes from the package and handed them to Bai Shu'an's eyes.

Bai Shu'an went to the nearby bathroom and changed her clothes, handed the white yarn back to the strong man in black, and he disappeared from her sight again.

Looking at his disappearing figure and sighing for a moment, he asked him curiously, "Are these four people the legendary bodyguards?"

Luo Hanfeng smiled without expression, and his expression was serious and firm: "No matter where you go in the future, they will protect you by your side, and nothing like that will happen again."

His eyes are sinking and his nose is sore. It turns out that the feeling of being protected is so beautiful, but I don't know whether his care is out of responsibility or... If one day, he finds his own intentions, where will he put this care?

Hot tears were suppressed and swallowed back into his stomach. He dared not look into his eyes and bowed his head and walked forward.