321 Christmas gift
It's getting dark, and there are more and more foreigners on the street. The lights are brilliant, just like the sea of stars. The clothes are fragrant and the temples are full of noise and laughter. Today is Christmas, and the Bund is an area where foreigners gather, and the festive atmosphere is very strong.
On the central square of the park is a huge Christmas tree. The colorful lights are scattered through the branches of the Christmas tree, mottled.
The wooden bench was cold. Li wanted to sweep away the thick layer of snow on it, took off the brown hood and spread it on the bench, and then took Tang Yuewan's little hand to sit beside him.
Tang Yue's shawl black hair danced gently in the cold wind like a waterfall, and she didn't have a ponytail tonight.
Li Xiang frowned deeply, as if he was thinking about something. A breath of alienation was difficult to approach.
Tang Yuewan stretched out his hand and took his arm and looked sideways at him. There was a gentle look in his eyes: "Why do you suddenly think of my home? Don't you know that my father hates you?"
"That..." Li wanted to ask in a low voice and stared at her very seriously: "Do you hate me?"
Tang Yuewan was stunned and understood what he was asking. He smiled and said, "No."
This smile made Li Xiang breathe a sigh of relief and asked, "Do you like it?"
"No." Tang Yuewan's smiling eyes slanted at him brightly.
"No?" Li wanted to say in astonishment that his whole body was stiff.
Tang Yuewan yawned lazily, cleared out a string of white fog, looked at Li Xiang cunningly, and asked coquettishly, "Today is Christmas. Do you have any gifts for me?"
In the dark, Li Xiang's face was a little flustered, and he immediately stabilized. He came empty-handed. What's the gift? But he still gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"
"What is it?" Tang Yuewan was very surprised. He just asked casually and deliberately found something to embarrass him.
Li wanted to recover calmly and asked, "What do you want?"
"Uh... I can't think of it..." Tang Yuewan thought for a moment, blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "Because you have never given me anything."
"What do you like? I'll send someone to buy it with you tomorrow." Li wanted to stare at Tang Yuewan. He really can't take any time to accompany her. He is fighting every day and will go to the battlefield tomorrow. Although there is no smoke in this battlefield, it is equally cruel.
"No." Tang Yuewan shook his head, and it was meaningless without him. She also knows that he is very busy and doesn't want to cause him any trouble.
Li wanted to take out a Jinpa from his arms. The night is dark and the light is dim. You can still see the bright plum blossoms above, but Su Xiu's top grade. Blown by the cold wind, it flew gently.
Tang Yuewan saw at a glance that the handkerchief was the one she wrapped the money. Five years ago, the four official hall dock rewarded him for saving the beauty. After inviting him to dinner, she gave him a few yuan. She didn't care much about a piece of handkerchief. Now when I see this Fang Handjuan again, I can't help thinking of a lot of dusty memories and said in surprise, "Well, you still keep it." She said and gently picked up her handkerchief.
Li thought that it was hers, and it was really a shame to give it to him in turn, but he still asked bravely, "Do you like it?"
"But this is mine?"
"Now it's my Christmas gift!" Li wanted to take the handkerchief from her, bent down, and his fingers passed through her beautiful long hair scattered in the waterfall. The white handkerchief and bright plum blossoms tied to her hair.
Li Xiang's fingers slid to her cheeks. Her face was still a little pale after the injury. She whispered, "Is there anything I need to help you deal with?"
Tang Yuewan shook his head gently and said thoughtfully, "No."
Li Xiang knew that Tang Hualong was not getting along well in Shanghai, and he was not as good as his brother Tang Xiangming.
"Ah, by the way, can I ask you something?" Tang Yue seemed to suddenly remember to ask.
"Hmm." Li wanted to nod.
Tang Yuewan said cautiously, "Don't come to my house again. You also know that my father hates you. You suddenly appeared in my house today. Can't you feel the strange atmosphere?
Li wanted to stand up and said to her, "I can promise you, but if you send someone to come to you later, you can't refuse... Are your feet cold? Let's walk around." After saying that, he got up.
The night is getting darker. The cold wind on the winter night is blowing, and the weather is really cold.
The two walked side by side. It was late at night and the weather was cold. After the carnival, there were almost no vehicles and pedestrians on the path. There are three or two stars in the night sky, and the street lights on the roadside are dark.
The path is not wide, and there are rows of high-end buildings on both sides of the road. The road is paved with cement, and there is snow in the corner. The shadows of the two people are obliquely longed on the road by the street lights.
"Are you tired?" Li wanted to ask Tang Yuewan around him. He seemed to go back to his green school days. After evening self-study, he took his girlfriend's hand and walked around the playground.
"I'm not tired." Tang Yuewan shook his head with a smile and said. But as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't help yawning gently. Her nose was sore, and her eyes were so sleepy that she couldn't open immediately. Hearing Li Xiang's low smile beside her, she rubbed her eyes shyly and tried to drive away fatigue and sleepiness.
Li Xiang's smile was soft and particularly warm on a cold winter night: "Merry Christmas?"
Looking at him, Tang Yuewan's eyes were full of light tenderness, a kind of laziness and closeness. He came out of the pain of losing his mother and smiled, "Thank you."
Li wanted to stare at her, very close to her: "Why thank me?"
Tang Yuewan subconsciously wanted to stay away from him. These nights, such a night wind, suddenly made people palpitate, as if something uncontrollable was about to happen. After she came to Shanghai, she knew that there was a gap between her and him, which was her father and her family, which she could not avoid. She avoided his eyes, looked at the snow in the corner and said, "Thank you for coming to spend Christmas with me in your busy schedule. I'm very happy. It's the first time since my mother passed away. I hope I can have the opportunity to repay you in the future..."
"You're wrong," Li Xiang smiled gently. "It should be me to thank you."
Tang Yuewan looked at him in consternment. The distance was so tight that he could hear each other's heartbeat and feel each other's body temperature.
Do you know? I'm in a very bad mood today. You make me so happy.
Tang Yue looked at him. At that moment, her eyes were a little distracted. At this moment, her lips were kissed.
Li wanted to kiss her gently.
The quiet and deep path, the high walls on both sides, the starlight was very light, the street lights were dim, and the weather was cold. His lips were a little cold, and her lips were also a little cold. He bent down and kissed her gently. Her eyes opened in consterred. He looked at her eyes and kissed her. The kiss was very light and cold. It seemed that he was afraid that she would forget, or that he would forget. When he kissed her, he kept looking into her eyes.
The dim street lamp slanted the shadows of two people on the slightly wet ground.
Tang Yuewan's fingers trembled a little, but she immediately regained her senses. They would not have any results at all, but only pain. She calmly pushed Li Xiang away, turned around and was ready to leave, with a cold breath all over her body.
Li Xiang took her hand and said urgently, "Xiaowan, you like me."
Tang Yuewan closed her eyes and her chest churned. However, her reason finally defeated the impulse. She replied in the most indifferent voice in her life, "I'm sorry, I have answered you before. I don't hate you, but I don't like you either."
"Really?" Li wanted to smile in a low voice. He was not a person who could let go casually. He pulled her body back domineeringly with his wrist. Tang Yuewan didn't expect that his strength would be so great that he was defenseless and almost jumped into his arms.
"You like me, I know..." Li wanted to stare into her eyes, "Acknowledge that you like me. Is it that difficult? What are you afraid of? The voice floats gently in the night, and it is really not like the people of this era.
Li Xiang held her thin waist with one hand and slowly stroked her face with the other. The temperature of her fingertips was scorching, leaving hot marks on her skin.
The cold wind in the night sky roared, and Tang Yuewan tried to keep indifferent and indifferent. Reason told her that behind her is a famous scholarly family, and he is just an upstart of unknown origin. Their love is a war with the secular world, and they will not bear fruit.
However, the beautiful and deep winter night, the deep path, the dim yellow street lamp, when Li wanted to lower his head and kiss her again, Tang Yuewan gently closed his eyes tiredly. At first, he just kissed her gently, like a dewdrop in the morning, gently, turning the ground, the deeper the kiss, his lips became warmer and warmer, his breathing became hotter and hotter, strong and crazy kiss.
The kiss was full of the breath of green jade. He hugged her tightly and pressed her warm body to his body. He kissed her warmly, and a low moan that made people blush and heart beat out.
He kissed her enthusiastically, with a dense fog in his eyes, and his cheeks were as red as cherry blossoms. He looked at her confusedly. Damn, he just wanted to break the indifferent look on her face. Damn, he knew he couldn't kiss her like this. Kissing her shallowly, he didn't indulge too deeply, and he could also control his reason. And kissing her like this, he felt that he was going crazy. She was like poison. He knew that he would kiss her to die, but he couldn't let go of her. He couldn't let go of her. Even if he died, he would kiss her and die together!
Her body became hot! It seems that something is burning in the blood, and this is a feeling she has never felt before! She suddenly felt a strong fear, as if she would fall and be destroyed! He kissed her, and she kissed him, and when she noticed it, she was really kissing him! His lips were hot, and her lips were hot. She panicked and struggled to push him away, and his kiss, his kiss, made her body tremble and hot shamefully!
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It's late at night. In the Hongyuan Garden, Xiangshan Travel to Shanghai will hold a banquet to welcome Mr. Sun Yat-sen.
Sun Yat-sen has just arrived in Shanghai, and Nanjing left to welcome him. It has been rumored that Sun Yat-sen will be elected as the interim president in Shanghai.
Wang Jingwei was absent-minded in his glass and said worriedly, "Mr. Zhongshan plans to go to Nanjing to take office in the next day. The north will use force. If there is danger, how can he step down?"
Zhang Guoan said puzzledly, "It is said that there are several soldiers and some paid in Zhongshan."
Wang Jingwei rolled his eyes and said, "It's pure air, but it has revolutionary spirit."
Zhang Guo Gan was stunned for a moment and said, "There has been many years of evidence in the north, and Xiangcheng is old in military affairs. Even if there are soldiers and paid, it is not enough to resist at this time. It should be noted that Xiangcheng threatens the south with the troops from the north, and also threatens the north with the people of the south. For example, after the soldiers cross the river, there is nothing to do. There is no danger in Zhongshan. But when he came out of Xiangcheng's accident, he was not happy.
Zhang Guoan immediately pulled Wang Jingwei to Sun Yat-sen. Zhang Guoan and Sun Yat-sen met for the first time and said it. Sun Yat-sen nodded frequently to their opinions, saying that he was kind and spoke very sincerely. He repeatedly introduced Zhang Guoan to join the alliance and invited him to Nanjing to join the government.
Zhang Guoan said modestly: "In the north, I have never openly engaged in a revolutionary movement, and suddenly joined in. Those who don't know think that hunting officials have a great influence on personal life. Fortunately, the revolutionary cause can also be helped outside the party.