The girl was wearing a green gauze skirt, she looked pretty, and the umbrella she was holding was a little old-fashioned. The umbrella was made of old wood, and even the umbrella cloth looked like a leaf, with a thin layer. There is a trace of feathery veins in it, which looks quite peculiar.
The girl's complexion is pink, and her appearance is very beautiful, especially at this moment with frowning and staring eyes, it is even more beautiful.
At this time, the rain curtain fell and was divided between the girl and Wang Lin. It fell on the river, and it was really messy beads splashing. Amidst the ripples and haze, the water and the sky became one, even the green mountains in the distance. It seems that they are no longer gloomy, but become outlines of ink and wash, curling up in the eye.
Looking around, Wang Lin's face suddenly reddened.
This is the first time he has walked out of a mountain village. He has never seen such a beautiful girl. Compared with this girl, the friends of the playmates in the village are like mortals and fairies.
The girl was still dull at first, but when she saw Wang Lin staring at her, her face flushed, she couldn't help but smiled. The girl's mind, just like the weather, seemed always changeable.
"Hey, nerd, have you seen enough." The girl smiled, and even the voice was like a silver bell, whirling out of the rain between the two and falling into Wang Lin's ears.
Wang Lin's scroll-filled face turned red, and even the roots of his ears became ruddy. Hearing this, he hurriedly propped his umbrella aside, clasped his fists to the girl on the bow, and bowed.
"It's the niche who is abrupt, and I hope the girl won't mind."
The girl laughed loudly, looking at Wang Lin's dumb look, when she was about to speak, a soft and pleasant voice came from the awning boat.
"Junior Sister!"
In the words, I saw that the cover of the boat awning was lifted by a jade hand from the corner, revealing the beautiful shadow of a woman. The moment the woman's face was exposed, the rain curtain of the world seemed to have stopped at this moment. In the endless raindrops, this woman's appearance fell into Wang Lin's eyes dimly.
A purple dress, eyes like a bright moon, as if she walked out, and the world lost its color, and it was like her appearance, sucking all the little light remaining in the world on her body. Under the dark clouds, on the river, in the awning, in the day and the earth, this woman is the only one.
She looks very beautiful, but under this beauty, there is a trace of sorrow in her eyebrows. This sorrow is like tiredness, hesitation, and pity, so that the person who sees it will experience fluctuations in the heart.
With an aversion in her eyes, she glanced at the girl in Cuiyi.
The girl in Cuiyi smiled and moved forward and pulled the sleeve of the woman in purple, pointing at Wang Lin in the rain curtain on the river bank, her voice was like a lark.
"Senior Sister, this scholar is really hateful, first he speaks frivolously, then his eyes are abrupt, but he looks dull and interesting."
The purple-clothed woman had a smile on her face, her eyes were facing the rain of heaven and earth, and she looked at Wang Lin under the shade of the shore, sheltering from the rain. At this moment, she was a little startled. After a few careful glances, there was The confusion passed by in a flash.
"It seems... I saw him somewhere..."
Wang Lin was watched by these two women at the same time, his face was even redder, he coughed a few times, and fisted again towards the awning boat, not knowing what to say, his heart was beating, and he quickly turned to look at the black ink in the distance. Yun, in order to avoid the bang in the heart.
"Wang Lin, Wang Lin, you have read so many books in vain, how can you go to see the two girls' house like this, they meet by the water, and when the rain stops, it is better to continue on the road." Wang Lin took a deep breath of the air in the rain. , Slowly calmed down.
"This gentleman, the rain is continuous. I'm afraid that it will be the next night. If you meet, it will be fate. It is better to get on the boat to avoid the rain and stay at the next port." The purple-clothed woman looked at Wang Lin for a while, and said softly.
Although she spoke softly, she passed through the rain curtain and circled around.
"This..." Wang Lin hesitated and looked up at the sky. The entire sky was dark and heavy, and the rain seemed to not stop for a short period of time. I was afraid it would really last all night.
"It's kind to let you get on the boat to take shelter from the rain. You still look like that. Could it be that we can still eat you." The girl in the emerald green shirt glared at Wang Lin's hesitation.
"Junior sister." The purple-clothed woman gave the girl a helpless look.
Wang Lin smiled bitterly, nodded, picked up the bamboo row of book boxes and put them on his back, holding the umbrella on the muddy path, walking into the rain, and walking towards the shore.
The mud and water on the ground are mixed together. When the footsteps fall and lift, there will be muddy water adhesion, which is stained on the hem of the clothes. Maybe the ground is slippery in the rain, and there is some slant between the river and the water. When he reached the bank of the river, Wang Lin slipped and exclaimed that he was about to fall.
A fragrant wind vented into his nose. Wang Lin's body was falling down and was supported by a weak body. It was the woman in purple clothes who supported him. The woman's feet were lightly touched on the ground, and her body floated. It rose up and turned into a beautiful arc, leading Wang Lin into the awning boat in the river.
"Thank you girl." Wang Lin stood on the boat, his face flushed, and he made a lot of thoughts.
"You don't need to be polite, please sit down." The purple-clothed woman let go and sat aside with a chuckle. The young girl in the emerald dress also put away the umbrella in her hand, sat next to the woman, and looked at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin’s heart was beating. From birth to the present, he has never had such a nervous time in his memory. Opposite the two women, he took off the bamboo behind and laid it aside. When he sat down awkwardly, his forehead was already secreted. Sweat.
"You don't need to be nervous." The purple-clothed woman saw Wang Lin's appearance, with a light smile on her face, raising her right hand, holding the fire fold to light the candle.
The fire flashed, and it was enveloped in the awning, reflecting the three people under the candlelight.
The girl in the emerald green dress became more interesting the more she looked at Wang Lin's expression, and her smile made Wang Lin even more embarrassed.
"Xiaosheng Wang Lin, I have seen two girls. Thank you for letting Xiaosheng get into the boat in the rain." Wang Lin took a deep breath and stood up and gave a fist to the two women.
The boat drifted down in the rain along the river. The three were in the awning of the boat. Although the rain could not come in, the sound of raindrops hitting the roof, the sound of falling on the wooden boards of the boat, and There was the sound of raindrops on the water outside, gradually merging together, forming a very beautiful song of spring rain.
From a distance, as the sky and the earth get darker, the ship is gradually hidden in the rain curtain, faintly visible, a light shining faintly in the awning, and in this cold spring rain, there is something indescribable. Warmth.
"Wang Lin... Why do I always feel that I have seen him somewhere... Even this name is familiar..." The purple-clothed woman looked at Wang Lin, her expression of confusion just now faintly appeared again.
"Huh? Your name is Wang Lin? I seem to have heard this name somewhere..." The girl in the emerald dress was taken aback, and after looking at Wang Lin carefully, there was thought in her eyes.
"Strange, I should have never seen you before, let alone heard of this name..." The girl in the emerald dress thought for a long time, shook her head and smiled at Wang Lin, with a beautiful voice, and said.
"My name is Xu Fei, and she is my Senior Sister Zhou. As for the name, you'd better say it yourself." Xu Fei blinked and looked very cute.
"Little girl Zhou Rui." The purple-clothed woman said softly, her eyes still concealing confusion, especially after Xu Fei was also familiar with Wang Lin's name, she couldn't think of why.
With the passage of time, a round of rainy moon, in the gap between the dark clouds on the curtain, sometimes appeared, but it was soon covered again.
The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the rushing sound has almost replaced all of it, and more moist wind blew into the awning, causing the candle to sway.
Wang Lin's body was cold, but looking at the two women, they looked the same, as if they didn't notice the wind and the rain, they looked out through the gap between the curtains, and it was completely dark.
Looking around, Wang Lin suddenly fell into a trance.
In this dark night, on this quiet river, it seemed that there was only this awning boat left between the sky and the earth, and the two stunning women in the boat seemed to give people an unreal feeling.
"The two girls are worthy of being a teacher and sister. Just now, Miss Zhou took her niche and jumped into the air. She must be a martial artist with special skills." Wang Lin was in a trance, his body was very cold, and his eyes slowly became blurred, as if Feeling sleepy, resisting the sleepiness, leaning on the side of the ship wall, muttered.
"We are not a martial artist, you nerd are so funny, we are immortal cultivators, immortals..." A vague voice came from Wang Lin's more sleepy sleeping room, as if it were far away.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear someone saying, Hengyue faction...
"Dreaming again..." Wang Lin closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The awning boat shook lightly, even the candle flame shook, the young girl in the emerald green dress looked at the woman next to her incomprehensibly.
"Senior Sister, he is just a mortal, why do you cast spells on him to make him sleep?"
The purple-clothed woman looked at Wang Lin who was sleeping, and after a long time, she whispered: "I must have seen this person! It's just that you can't remember it. You just said that his name is familiar."
"Wang Lin... Wang Lin..." The girl in the emerald green dress frowned and she was also confused.
After a while, the purple-clothed woman shook her head and sighed softly, "Fine, don't think about it, maybe I've seen it in a previous life..."
"Pre-life?" The girl in the emerald dress laughed, got up and looked at the dark world outside.
"Sister, it’s almost time. We are going to meet with Wang Zhuo and the others. This time the headmaster noticed that there is golden light permeating the east, and calculated that there might be a strange treasure born. I am afraid that it will lead to the exploration of many sects. We should be faster. We can’t participate in our cultivation, maybe it’s good to have some insights.”