Chapter 775 (1/1)

”How do you like it here?” Shen Mo Chen walked slowly to the peach, put his arm around her slender shoulder, imprinted a gentle kiss on her white cheek, and asked casually.

”Very good!” Peach nodded from the heart, slightly side head, looking at the profile of the dust, in the heart silently read, where you are, where is good.

”Yes Very good... ” Shen Mochen sighed a long sigh when he followed the peach. If he could, he would like to have enough time to accompany peach to travel around the world.

Probably because they live in other places, when two people come to a strange city, surrounded by strange things and strangers, the feeling of being dependent on each other becomes more profound.

Shen Mo Chen, holding peach's hand, walked through Lijiang ancient city, Dali city gate, and Yulong Snow Mountain. Looking at the marks of time, he carved the tree rings of time in the south of the ancient colorful clouds. Suddenly, he had a feeling of passing away.

At the top of the Yulong Snow Mountain, some people are selling concentric wind chimes. The ancient manufacturing method, the simple wood texture, and each sign full of wishes hangs a small bell. On both sides of a corridor which is dozens of meters long, there are different concentric wind bells tied by different people at different times. When the cold wind blows on the Yulong Snow Mountain, the sound of Jingling is ringing here Under the eternal blue sky.

After seeing the peaches, they felt strange, so they also dragged Shen Mo Chen to buy one. With a black marker, they carefully thought about what they wanted to write on the wooden board of the wind chime.

Guo'er and Xiao Xiao Xiao stood beside them, looking at peach's sad face. They looked at each other speechless and shrugged their shoulders. The two children, who had no worries, were chasing and fighting on the top of the snow mountain.

Looking at their carefree figure, peach sighed: ”it's better when I was young. I don't have any worries. I don't have to think about what to do tomorrow...”

”Really...” With a smile, Shen Mo Chen reached out and touched peach's head. Looking at her, she covered her whole face with a scarf. She only showed a pair of big black and white eyes. She could not help laughing and said, ”young people don't know the taste of worry. They fall in love with stories. Fall in love with the story, for Fu new words strong say sorrow. Now I know all the sorrow, and I still want to say it. If you want to say it's still off, it's a cool autumn. ”

“…… As long as you have culture... ” The peach turned white, and Shen ink dust glanced, as if he was touched by the words he had just read. He took up the marker and carefully wrote five big characters on the wooden card: the white head does not leave each other.

This is when the new year's party, Shen Mo Chen, in front of so many people, said that she would like to win a people's heart, white head will not leave.

Now that she has got a person's heart, she just wants to be with him.

With full of piety, peach did not hang the wind chime on the corridor, but looked left and right, and found a crooked neck tree and hung it.

Shen Mo Chen picked up a pair of delicate eyebrows, looked at the peach pad toe, hanging the concentric wind chime on the branch of the crooked neck tree. He couldn't help but ask, ”how do you hang it here?”

Peach hung the wind chime, patted his hands and said, ”there are too many wind chimes hanging on the corridor. I'm afraid the mountain god can't see my wish, so I'd better find a place to hang it alone.”