Zhang Yiming has been to Changsha several times, but he always traveled in a hurry and did not visit any of the attractions in Changsha.If I hadn't remembered Zhou Mi this time, I would have gone straight to the train station and left in a hurry.
Zhou Mi was obviously familiar with Yuelu Mountain. After entering the mountain from the southern gate, she led Zhang Yiming to climb up slowly and introduced the situation of the scenic spots along the way.
The weather is very cold and it is not a holiday, so there are not many people in the mountains.
Zhou Mi said: It’s almost time to Aiwanting in front.We came late today and probably couldn't climb the top of the mountain. We came down to the pavilion in the middle of the mountain. How about it?
Whether it is halfway up the mountain or the top of the mountain, Zhang Yiming doesn’t care. What you want to travel is a real process, rather than a false reputation of being a certain place. He hurriedly passed by and thought that he had been everywhere. If he thought about it carefully, he didn’t leave any impression on him. This is the most boring thing.
However, Zhou Mi's words still a little aggravated Zhang Yiming's interest. For nothing else, she said, "Aiwanting is almost here in front. In Zhang Yiming's impression, the most famous thing in Yuelu Mountain is Aiwanting, even surpassing Yuelu Academy.
Zhang Yiming has known Chairman Mao and Aiwanting since childhood. What Yuelu Academy is, it did not exist for Zhang Yiming at that time.
Such a famous attraction, why did it arrive just after entering the mountain gate and before arduous journeys?
Wouldn't this be a bit disappointing?
Why did you arrive at Ai Wanting?
Zhang Yiming couldn't help asking.
It's Ah, what's wrong?
Zhou Mi was a little puzzled by Zhang Yiming's question.
Isn’t Aiwanting at the top of the mountain?
Who told you that Aiwan Pavilion is on the top of the mountain?
Yes, who told me?
Zhang Yiming was stunned for a while and laughed at himself: No one told me that I just thought about it. With such a great reputation, I must be arrogant.How can you easily see if you don’t climb halfway through?
Take it for granted.
Zhou Mi smiled, is it that Brother Zhang, you have a tendency to be abused?
Zhang Yiming also smiled. It seems that Hunan culture emphasizes reality but not emptiness, which shows this.No matter how high or low it is, good is good, and it is still not good to put bad things in the sky.As Qian Zhongshu said, the higher the monkey climbs, the ugly butt will not become better, but it will make more people see jokes.
As I spoke, Aiwanting arrived.
The building structure of a small pavilion is not complicated. It is supported by four red pillars, with a single eaves and a raised corner, and is about to fly in the air. However, the three big characters "Aiwan Pavilion" on the pavilion are magnificent, which can be seen as written by Mao Zedong.
There is a monument in the pavilion, and the engraved poem "Qinyuanchun·Changsha" is also a handwriting.
Zhang Yiming and Zhou Mi stayed in the pavilion for a while, and Zhou Mi said again: This pavilion was originally named Hongye Pavilion. It is said that the red leaves in Xiangshan, Beijing are famous. In fact, when the season comes, the red leaves in Yuelu Mountain are also a sea of fire. I don’t think they are worse than Xiangshan at all, but unfortunately you are late.
It doesn’t matter morning and evening, the four seasons have their own beauty.
Zhang Yiming smiled indifferently, let’s continue to go.
2
As Zhou Mi expected, the two of them climbed to the pavilion in the middle of the mountain. The dusk was already heavy and the tourists were even more numerous. If they went up, it would be inconvenient to go down the mountain.
Brother Zhang, are you still crawling?
Zhou Mi solicited Zhang Yiming's opinion.
Forget it.
Zhang Yiming stood in the pavilion and looked at the surrounding mountain scenery, and said: There is a state of Buddhism where flowers are not fully blooming and the moon is not full. At this time, it is the ultimate beauty.We will be here today, and let’s leave a thought for the rest, and we will come next time.
A light flashed in Zhou Mi's eyes, Brother Zhang, will you come again next time?
certainly.You are here, and I will come to see you whenever I have the chance.
Then when will you leave this time?
Zhou Mi asked a question.
Zhang Yiming felt a little attached to Zhou Mi.Like her sister, Zhou Mi should be the kind of shy and introverted girl.
I'm afraid I'll leave tomorrow, there's something going on this time.
Zhang Yiming tried his best to express the apology in his tone. He did not want to ignore the attachment in his sensitive heart.
Zhang Yiming would rather find out in the end that he was self-indulgent than accidentally make Zhou Mi feel a little unhappy, otherwise he would feel sorry for Zhou Tian.
oh.
Zhou Mi uttered a word lightly and stopped making a sound.Tomorrow is the New Year's Day holiday, and students at the police academy can move freely, but unfortunately Zhang Yiming is leaving.
The wind blew, the wind in the mountains was whistling, and it was whistling, and it was still damp in the south. It was quite cold, and Zhou Mi couldn't help but hug her shoulders.
Only then did Zhang Yiming notice that Zhou Mi's police uniform was not thick, so he took off his windbreaker and put it on Zhou Mi.There was Zhang Yiming's body temperature on the windbreaker, and Zhou Mi suddenly felt warm from her heart.
Is it cold?
Something.
Zhang Yiming didn't even think about it, and stretched out his hand and held Zhou Mi in his arms.This time, Zhou Mi was not cold at all, but her heart was beating wildly and her body began to tremble.
Zhang Yiming was very surprised and hugged Zhou Mi even tighter.So cold?Let's go down the mountain quickly.
No, not cold.
Zhou Mi's teeth were almost shaking, so she stood for a while.
Zhang Yiming suddenly understood that Zhou Mi's trembling was not because of the cold.
He looked at Zhou Mi's face, which was close to her, and there was already a thick red cloud of shyness on it.
As soon as he lowered his head, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but kiss Zhou Mi's still trembling lips.
Zhou Mi said, and her whole body seemed to have lost strength and turned to Zhang Yiming's arms.Zhang Yiming hugged her waist tightly, and at the same time sucked out her sweet and fragrant tongue.
3After a long time, the lips parted.
Zhou Mi's face was as beautiful as a fire, and she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Zhang Yiming.
Because she did not expect that she would do this, Zhang Yiming had a hot face, so she hugged Zhou Mi in her arms and asked her to bury her head in front of her chest.
The two of them stood quietly embracing each other.
Zhang...brother-in-law, will my sister...blame me?
After a while, Zhou Mi's voice as thin as a mosquito sounded softly from Zhang Yiming's chest. For some reason, she called out her brother-in-law again, reminding herself that this person, the man who just kissed her, is the brother-in-law in her heart, belonging to the sister who is already in heaven?
Zhang Yiming let go of Zhou Mi's hand tightly, picked up her cheeks, and asked her to raise her head.Looking at each other, Zhang Yiming saw that Zhou Mi's face was still flushed.
No.Your sister hopes you are happy, how could she blame you?Are you happy?
If my sister doesn't blame me, I will be happy.
How could you blame me?If you want to blame me, you will only blame me, Zhang Yiming thought to himself.
Zhou Mi, I... have a girlfriend.
Zhang Yiming really didn't know how to speak, but he had to say that otherwise he would be more hurtful to her.
I know.
Zhou Mi lowered her head, thinking about it, how could you not have such an outstanding person...
Zhou Mi suddenly raised her head stubbornly again, as long as my sister doesn't blame me, I don't care about the others.I won't snatch her, and when you want to marry her, I will... walk away.
Zhou Mi's voice fell down again. I often dreamed of my sister. Every time she was with you, every time she said hello.But every time, every time you want to have a sister, you disappear.My sister has never been kissed by you before. I know she is very sad. She is willing to kiss her. That is her own wish and has nothing to do with whether you have a girlfriend or not.
Zhang Yiming didn't know what to say, so he stroked Zhou Mi's cheek and asked softly: Is the red leaves of Yuelu Mountain as beautiful as your current face?
Zhou Mi's cheeks suddenly became redder, and there was a hint of shyness in her eyes. No one ever said that I was beautiful, but the red leaves of Yuelu Mountain were praised by thousands of people, so I could not compare.
Zhang Yiming shook his head, No, no matter how beautiful the red leaves are, they can only burn lonely, but your face is now filled with full happiness.Every woman has her own beauty, the key is which man is lucky to appreciate it.
Zhang Yiming lowered his head again. This time, Zhou Mi did not fall softly, but she stood on tiptoe to meet her...
4 The night began to spread, the mountain wind whistled even more, and the surroundings of the Banshan Pavilion were already empty. The two people in the pavilion hugged and kissed each other, forgot time and forgot the world.
It’s true that Zhou Mi’s body fluid has a sweetness, like mellow honey.
Zhang Yiming could still feel the small protrusion under Zhou Mi's suit and pressed it lively on her chest. This made Zhang Yiming remember the moment when Zhou Tian fell in her arms. Zhang Yiming covered her with the white rabbit who must have been like this cheerful, watching the passing of her life.
This memory made Zhang Yiming feel pain in his heart. He couldn't help but hold Zhou Mi's slender waist hard and sucked Zhou Mi's lips hard.
It was not until Zhou Mi hummed that Zhang Yiming woke up and he relaxed.Sorry, it hurts you.
Zhou Mi shook her head and didn't say anything, her eyes flashing with a bright light.
Looking at Zhou Mi's face, her eyes, eyebrows, nose and lips, Zhang Yiming seemed to feel that Zhou Tian, who had become forever missed after a brief encounter in her life, stood in front of her again.
Zhang Yiming's lips moved and he murmured silently: I really want you now.
If...you want it, just...you want it.
Zhou Mi's sound as thin as a mosquito, but it sounded like a thunder in Zhang Yiming's ears.
You, you will also... read lip words?
Um.
If Zhou Mi hadn't said softly, Zhang Yiming almost thought she was possessed by Zhou Tian's soul.
Zhou Mi, I...
Zhou Mi blocked Zhang Yiming's mouth, needless to say, if you want, I'm willing.My sister didn't get it, I want to get it for her.
Zhang Yiming could no longer bear it. He lowered his head and buried his head between the gullies in Zhou Mi's chest......
Under the windbreaker, Zhou Mi's lower body was already naked, and Zhang Yiming's passionate desire had already reached the door of that heaven.
Zhou Mi felt Zhang Yiming's hesitation, and at this time she showed her courage and determination.
My brother-in-law, I treat me as my sister, enter her paradise, let her become a complete woman, let her be no longer lonely and have any flaws in heaven.
As he drove straight in, Zhang Yiming broke through the sweet line of defense. In the heaven and earth, a pair of sisters' smiles and tears after being torn apart, Zhang Yiming completed a fate in his previous life.
Zhang Yiming is like a crazy bee and a butterfly, facing the night mountain breeze, picking the sweetness of honey......
Zhou Mi, who had just inherited the rain and dew, couldn't resist Zhang Yiming's whining, and after a moment, she became sore and soft, and the heart of the flower was shaking, which was already coming.
Zhang Yiming, who had read several women, was able to control his restraint and release. When he noticed Zhou Mi's situation, he accelerated and said in love: Zhou Mi, don't bear it.
Um.
Zhou Mi reluctantly answered and asked again: Then you...
Don't worry about me.
Zhou Mi stopped beating her, and suddenly she felt soft and she was fully ejaculated.
Zhang Yiming hugged her tightly while seizing the opportunity and rushed to the top with her.
Zhang Yiming was able to control himself, but he wanted to give Zhou Mi a perfect and complete memory for the first time.
Zhang Yiming hugged Zhou Mi in his arms again, caressing and kissing her extremely gentlely, resolving the first pain she must have existed.
Will my sister blame me?
Zhou Mi murmured and asked this question again.
No, never.Your sister will thank you and be happy for you....
At the foot of the mountain are the lights of the city, and above the head are the stars in the sky. When Zhang Yiming and Zhou Mishuang began to go down the mountain, he couldn't help but wonder, did Zhou Tian in the sky see everything tonight?
Will she be blessing?
This sweet sister Ah...
Zhou Mi was obviously familiar with Yuelu Mountain. After entering the mountain from the southern gate, she led Zhang Yiming to climb up slowly and introduced the situation of the scenic spots along the way.
The weather is very cold and it is not a holiday, so there are not many people in the mountains.
Zhou Mi said: It’s almost time to Aiwanting in front.We came late today and probably couldn't climb the top of the mountain. We came down to the pavilion in the middle of the mountain. How about it?
Whether it is halfway up the mountain or the top of the mountain, Zhang Yiming doesn’t care. What you want to travel is a real process, rather than a false reputation of being a certain place. He hurriedly passed by and thought that he had been everywhere. If he thought about it carefully, he didn’t leave any impression on him. This is the most boring thing.
However, Zhou Mi's words still a little aggravated Zhang Yiming's interest. For nothing else, she said, "Aiwanting is almost here in front. In Zhang Yiming's impression, the most famous thing in Yuelu Mountain is Aiwanting, even surpassing Yuelu Academy.
Zhang Yiming has known Chairman Mao and Aiwanting since childhood. What Yuelu Academy is, it did not exist for Zhang Yiming at that time.
Such a famous attraction, why did it arrive just after entering the mountain gate and before arduous journeys?
Wouldn't this be a bit disappointing?
Why did you arrive at Ai Wanting?
Zhang Yiming couldn't help asking.
It's Ah, what's wrong?
Zhou Mi was a little puzzled by Zhang Yiming's question.
Isn’t Aiwanting at the top of the mountain?
Who told you that Aiwan Pavilion is on the top of the mountain?
Yes, who told me?
Zhang Yiming was stunned for a while and laughed at himself: No one told me that I just thought about it. With such a great reputation, I must be arrogant.How can you easily see if you don’t climb halfway through?
Take it for granted.
Zhou Mi smiled, is it that Brother Zhang, you have a tendency to be abused?
Zhang Yiming also smiled. It seems that Hunan culture emphasizes reality but not emptiness, which shows this.No matter how high or low it is, good is good, and it is still not good to put bad things in the sky.As Qian Zhongshu said, the higher the monkey climbs, the ugly butt will not become better, but it will make more people see jokes.
As I spoke, Aiwanting arrived.
The building structure of a small pavilion is not complicated. It is supported by four red pillars, with a single eaves and a raised corner, and is about to fly in the air. However, the three big characters "Aiwan Pavilion" on the pavilion are magnificent, which can be seen as written by Mao Zedong.
There is a monument in the pavilion, and the engraved poem "Qinyuanchun·Changsha" is also a handwriting.
Zhang Yiming and Zhou Mi stayed in the pavilion for a while, and Zhou Mi said again: This pavilion was originally named Hongye Pavilion. It is said that the red leaves in Xiangshan, Beijing are famous. In fact, when the season comes, the red leaves in Yuelu Mountain are also a sea of fire. I don’t think they are worse than Xiangshan at all, but unfortunately you are late.
It doesn’t matter morning and evening, the four seasons have their own beauty.
Zhang Yiming smiled indifferently, let’s continue to go.
2
As Zhou Mi expected, the two of them climbed to the pavilion in the middle of the mountain. The dusk was already heavy and the tourists were even more numerous. If they went up, it would be inconvenient to go down the mountain.
Brother Zhang, are you still crawling?
Zhou Mi solicited Zhang Yiming's opinion.
Forget it.
Zhang Yiming stood in the pavilion and looked at the surrounding mountain scenery, and said: There is a state of Buddhism where flowers are not fully blooming and the moon is not full. At this time, it is the ultimate beauty.We will be here today, and let’s leave a thought for the rest, and we will come next time.
A light flashed in Zhou Mi's eyes, Brother Zhang, will you come again next time?
certainly.You are here, and I will come to see you whenever I have the chance.
Then when will you leave this time?
Zhou Mi asked a question.
Zhang Yiming felt a little attached to Zhou Mi.Like her sister, Zhou Mi should be the kind of shy and introverted girl.
I'm afraid I'll leave tomorrow, there's something going on this time.
Zhang Yiming tried his best to express the apology in his tone. He did not want to ignore the attachment in his sensitive heart.
Zhang Yiming would rather find out in the end that he was self-indulgent than accidentally make Zhou Mi feel a little unhappy, otherwise he would feel sorry for Zhou Tian.
oh.
Zhou Mi uttered a word lightly and stopped making a sound.Tomorrow is the New Year's Day holiday, and students at the police academy can move freely, but unfortunately Zhang Yiming is leaving.
The wind blew, the wind in the mountains was whistling, and it was whistling, and it was still damp in the south. It was quite cold, and Zhou Mi couldn't help but hug her shoulders.
Only then did Zhang Yiming notice that Zhou Mi's police uniform was not thick, so he took off his windbreaker and put it on Zhou Mi.There was Zhang Yiming's body temperature on the windbreaker, and Zhou Mi suddenly felt warm from her heart.
Is it cold?
Something.
Zhang Yiming didn't even think about it, and stretched out his hand and held Zhou Mi in his arms.This time, Zhou Mi was not cold at all, but her heart was beating wildly and her body began to tremble.
Zhang Yiming was very surprised and hugged Zhou Mi even tighter.So cold?Let's go down the mountain quickly.
No, not cold.
Zhou Mi's teeth were almost shaking, so she stood for a while.
Zhang Yiming suddenly understood that Zhou Mi's trembling was not because of the cold.
He looked at Zhou Mi's face, which was close to her, and there was already a thick red cloud of shyness on it.
As soon as he lowered his head, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but kiss Zhou Mi's still trembling lips.
Zhou Mi said, and her whole body seemed to have lost strength and turned to Zhang Yiming's arms.Zhang Yiming hugged her waist tightly, and at the same time sucked out her sweet and fragrant tongue.
3After a long time, the lips parted.
Zhou Mi's face was as beautiful as a fire, and she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Zhang Yiming.
Because she did not expect that she would do this, Zhang Yiming had a hot face, so she hugged Zhou Mi in her arms and asked her to bury her head in front of her chest.
The two of them stood quietly embracing each other.
Zhang...brother-in-law, will my sister...blame me?
After a while, Zhou Mi's voice as thin as a mosquito sounded softly from Zhang Yiming's chest. For some reason, she called out her brother-in-law again, reminding herself that this person, the man who just kissed her, is the brother-in-law in her heart, belonging to the sister who is already in heaven?
Zhang Yiming let go of Zhou Mi's hand tightly, picked up her cheeks, and asked her to raise her head.Looking at each other, Zhang Yiming saw that Zhou Mi's face was still flushed.
No.Your sister hopes you are happy, how could she blame you?Are you happy?
If my sister doesn't blame me, I will be happy.
How could you blame me?If you want to blame me, you will only blame me, Zhang Yiming thought to himself.
Zhou Mi, I... have a girlfriend.
Zhang Yiming really didn't know how to speak, but he had to say that otherwise he would be more hurtful to her.
I know.
Zhou Mi lowered her head, thinking about it, how could you not have such an outstanding person...
Zhou Mi suddenly raised her head stubbornly again, as long as my sister doesn't blame me, I don't care about the others.I won't snatch her, and when you want to marry her, I will... walk away.
Zhou Mi's voice fell down again. I often dreamed of my sister. Every time she was with you, every time she said hello.But every time, every time you want to have a sister, you disappear.My sister has never been kissed by you before. I know she is very sad. She is willing to kiss her. That is her own wish and has nothing to do with whether you have a girlfriend or not.
Zhang Yiming didn't know what to say, so he stroked Zhou Mi's cheek and asked softly: Is the red leaves of Yuelu Mountain as beautiful as your current face?
Zhou Mi's cheeks suddenly became redder, and there was a hint of shyness in her eyes. No one ever said that I was beautiful, but the red leaves of Yuelu Mountain were praised by thousands of people, so I could not compare.
Zhang Yiming shook his head, No, no matter how beautiful the red leaves are, they can only burn lonely, but your face is now filled with full happiness.Every woman has her own beauty, the key is which man is lucky to appreciate it.
Zhang Yiming lowered his head again. This time, Zhou Mi did not fall softly, but she stood on tiptoe to meet her...
4 The night began to spread, the mountain wind whistled even more, and the surroundings of the Banshan Pavilion were already empty. The two people in the pavilion hugged and kissed each other, forgot time and forgot the world.
It’s true that Zhou Mi’s body fluid has a sweetness, like mellow honey.
Zhang Yiming could still feel the small protrusion under Zhou Mi's suit and pressed it lively on her chest. This made Zhang Yiming remember the moment when Zhou Tian fell in her arms. Zhang Yiming covered her with the white rabbit who must have been like this cheerful, watching the passing of her life.
This memory made Zhang Yiming feel pain in his heart. He couldn't help but hold Zhou Mi's slender waist hard and sucked Zhou Mi's lips hard.
It was not until Zhou Mi hummed that Zhang Yiming woke up and he relaxed.Sorry, it hurts you.
Zhou Mi shook her head and didn't say anything, her eyes flashing with a bright light.
Looking at Zhou Mi's face, her eyes, eyebrows, nose and lips, Zhang Yiming seemed to feel that Zhou Tian, who had become forever missed after a brief encounter in her life, stood in front of her again.
Zhang Yiming's lips moved and he murmured silently: I really want you now.
If...you want it, just...you want it.
Zhou Mi's sound as thin as a mosquito, but it sounded like a thunder in Zhang Yiming's ears.
You, you will also... read lip words?
Um.
If Zhou Mi hadn't said softly, Zhang Yiming almost thought she was possessed by Zhou Tian's soul.
Zhou Mi, I...
Zhou Mi blocked Zhang Yiming's mouth, needless to say, if you want, I'm willing.My sister didn't get it, I want to get it for her.
Zhang Yiming could no longer bear it. He lowered his head and buried his head between the gullies in Zhou Mi's chest......
Under the windbreaker, Zhou Mi's lower body was already naked, and Zhang Yiming's passionate desire had already reached the door of that heaven.
Zhou Mi felt Zhang Yiming's hesitation, and at this time she showed her courage and determination.
My brother-in-law, I treat me as my sister, enter her paradise, let her become a complete woman, let her be no longer lonely and have any flaws in heaven.
As he drove straight in, Zhang Yiming broke through the sweet line of defense. In the heaven and earth, a pair of sisters' smiles and tears after being torn apart, Zhang Yiming completed a fate in his previous life.
Zhang Yiming is like a crazy bee and a butterfly, facing the night mountain breeze, picking the sweetness of honey......
Zhou Mi, who had just inherited the rain and dew, couldn't resist Zhang Yiming's whining, and after a moment, she became sore and soft, and the heart of the flower was shaking, which was already coming.
Zhang Yiming, who had read several women, was able to control his restraint and release. When he noticed Zhou Mi's situation, he accelerated and said in love: Zhou Mi, don't bear it.
Um.
Zhou Mi reluctantly answered and asked again: Then you...
Don't worry about me.
Zhou Mi stopped beating her, and suddenly she felt soft and she was fully ejaculated.
Zhang Yiming hugged her tightly while seizing the opportunity and rushed to the top with her.
Zhang Yiming was able to control himself, but he wanted to give Zhou Mi a perfect and complete memory for the first time.
Zhang Yiming hugged Zhou Mi in his arms again, caressing and kissing her extremely gentlely, resolving the first pain she must have existed.
Will my sister blame me?
Zhou Mi murmured and asked this question again.
No, never.Your sister will thank you and be happy for you....
At the foot of the mountain are the lights of the city, and above the head are the stars in the sky. When Zhang Yiming and Zhou Mishuang began to go down the mountain, he couldn't help but wonder, did Zhou Tian in the sky see everything tonight?
Will she be blessing?
This sweet sister Ah...
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