Autor: Zhao Xibao Máquina traductora
Zhao Siqing saw this scene and could not help but laugh. "Is this a good idea? "
Huo Jingchen's expression did not change. He sneered and said, "why don't we leave him to illuminate? "
Zhao Siqing laughed softly. Her Heart ached for Tang Qi for two seconds.
After the cable car had traveled halfway, Zhao Siqing turned her head to look at the scenery on the mountain.
Because it was winter, the mountain was actually a little desolate.
However, the wonder of nature was that regardless of the four seasons, there would always be beauty that belonged to him.
When they reached the top of the mountain, the two of them intended to go to Luming Temple for a walk first, but they were first attracted by the conversation between a couple.
"Let's go... that's the lover's bridge. I heard that the bridge can be locked with a heart lock, so that the lovers will meet again in their next life. "
"Do you really believe in these things that lie to children? " The man said gently.
"Aiya, others say that it's very effective. Let's go lock one too... "
With that, the woman dragged the man to the side.
Zhao Siqing looked at this scene and smiled without saying a word.
She turned her head and bumped into Huo Jingchen's dark eyes. She could not help but ask softly, "what's wrong? "
"Let's go over and take a look, " Huo Jingchen said in a deep voice. His big hand firmly held Zhao Siqing's small hand as they walked towards the lover's bridge.
It was rare for Zhao Siqing to see him so concerned about something, so she did not refuse.
Not long after, Zhao Siqing saw that there was indeed a lover's bridge not far away. It was suspended above the moat, and below it was a pool of clear water. Under the sunlight, it was sparkling and translucent, and it was actually indescribably beautiful.
The bridge was actually very small. The chains on both sides of the bridge were filled with all kinds of locks. They were colorful, some old and rusty, and some had names written on them. They were suffused with seven-colored Luster, blending humanity and nature together It was exceptionally harmonious.
The two of them walked at a fast pace. It was unknown what attracted the young couple on the way, which delayed their journey.
The two of them were the first to arrive at a stall selling locks. The one selling locks was a white-haired old lady. Her face was full of wrinkles, but she was very kind.
Because the stall was filled with all kinds of locks and prayer boards, she looked a little mysterious.
"Sir, miss... do you want to buy locks? As long as you lock the locks on the lovers' bridge, you will meet again in the next life... "
Huo Jingchen looked at her and asked in a deep voice, "how much? "
"Twenty in this normal shape, thirty in this heart shape... " the old lady explained slowly.
Huo Jingchen took out a thick pile of GRANDPA Mao from his wallet and handed it to the Old Lady. "I want all of them. "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. She gently pulled on his sleeve. "Why did you buy so many? "
Huo Jingchen turned to look at her and said slowly, "to see you for the rest of my life. "
Under the Shimmering Sunlight, he looked at her with a deep and gentle gaze.
Her shadow was reflected in his dark pupils. In a trance, Zhao Siqing felt an indescribable loneliness and stubbornness.
The Old Lady seemed to be very happy. She kindly instructed, "It's best to write your names on the locks. I heard that only then will it be effective. "
Zhao Siqing came back to her senses and turned to look at the dazzling array of more than a hundred locks. She could not help but say gently to Huo Jingchen, "it looks like you're going to write until the sun sets. "
The old lady kindly said, "I can get someone to help. If you don't mind, I can help you write slowly... "
Just as the old lady finished speaking, Zhao Siqing saw the couple from earlier walking over.
The woman looked at the old lady and said, "Granny, we want a lock. How much is it? "