Mo Jingchun smelled an unusual odor, but before he could ask, the sound of the door opening came from the changing room next to him.
Jiang Li walked out wearing a black Hanfu.
Jiang Li approached the dressing table, and the saleswoman next to her tied her long hair together with a hairband, and also tied a small braid on the left side of her face, adding a touch of gentleness to her temperament.
The noise in the store seemed to become lower after Jiang Li came out. They were quiet, and both men and women turned their eyes to Jiang Li.
When the four of them had finished everything and left the Hanfu shop, came to the bridge outside, rented two flower boats to sit on, and moved forward along the current, Mo Jingchun finally thought of an adjective.
Jiang Li was wearing an elegant black Hanfu, which made her snow-white skin more obvious. Her originally light pink lips seemed to be covered by the white, making them look bloodless.
The braid on the left side of her face lay limply on her face, adding a bit of pitiful temperament.
It was an extreme kind of beauty, the kind of sickly beauty that Lin Daiyu had.
Mo Jingchun sat in the middle of the boat, while Jiang Li sat quietly in front of him, at the bow.
The river flows quietly forward, passing through a series of circular arch bridges.
The spring water is bluer than the sky, and I sleep by the painted window listening to the rain.
The woman beside the wine shop is like the moon, with white wrists covered with frost and snow.
This was the only description Mo Jingchun could think of.
Bright colors don't suit Jiang Li. She is a gentle and silent person. Just sitting there quietly is enough to amaze everyone.
Her aura seemed to make people silent. Mo Jingchun tried to open his mouth several times, but he couldn't say a word. He had been conquered by that incomparable feeling.
The sickly, the pitiful, the beauty that one wishes to possess.
She came from the misty rain of Jiangnan, just to wait for her lover.
"Does it look good?"
Jiang Li looked down at herself, then noticed that Mo Jingchun was motionless, just staring at her blankly. She couldn't help but chuckle, covering her mouth. "Why are you like this? Does it look weird?"
"No, no."
Mo Jingchun was completely mesmerized, and his handsome face even had a bit of the silly feeling that only Mo Ling had.
Jiang Li's light-colored lips curled up into a smile, "How silly."
Mo Jingchun moved forward a few steps and sat next to Jiang Li. The boatman behind him was still paddling the boat gently.
Mo Jingchun gently held Jiang Li's hand with an almost pious gesture, as if the thing in front of him was a fragile work of art.
He stretched out his right hand and pinched Jiang Li's chin with just two fingers.
Mo Jingchun could no longer hold back. There was a person sitting quietly beside him, and he even pinched her chin with his hand.
His Adam's apple bounced up and down, and his heart beat faster and faster.
Jiang Li's black eyes opened wide and blinked as he watched Mo Jingchun getting closer and closer.
A faint blush appeared on her snow-white face. Jiang Li knew what he was going to do, but she did not stop him. Instead, she waited quietly.
Jiang Li's attitude of inviting others to pick the fruits for themselves also made Mo Jingchun more confident in his actions.
Finally, their lips collided with each other.
Jiang Li's lips were soft and cool, and very comfortable to kiss.
Neither Mo Jingchun nor Jiang Li had any experience in kissing, so their first kiss only lasted for the touch of lips and did not go any further.
But even though it was just a touch of lips, Mo Jingchun still persisted and held Jiang Li and kissed him for two or three minutes.
Naturally, this scene was seen clearly by Xu Fan and Mo Ling who were on the other boat.
Xu Fan smacked his lips. It would be a lie to say he wasn't envious. Who wouldn't want to have a passionate love affair at this age?
Xu Fan was jealous, completely jealous, and was really about to become a sourpuss.
Xu Fan covered his face, trying his best to prevent his single dog tears from flowing.
Mo Ling is heartless. She stands out in her red Hanfu standing on the flower boat.
Mo Ling smiled happily, thinking that Jiang Li's role as his sister-in-law was becoming more and more stable.
Jiang Li heard Mo Ling's laughter. After realizing that the two of them were watching what he and Mo Jingchun were doing, Jiang Li hurriedly supported Mo Jingchun's shoulders and pushed him away.
Mo Jingchun's handsome face was full of unsatisfied feelings. He licked his lips and planned to study how to kiss carefully after returning home.
Jiang Li used her black Hanfu to cover her red face, but Mo Jingchun hugged her tightly and let Jiang Li lean on his chest.
Mo Jingchun was really happy. With a smile of a successful man on his face, he looked at his good brother and his sister with a haughty look.
Xu Fan covered his face and looked painful, while Mo Ling gave him a thumbs up.
The Hanfu was rented for a whole day, so Jiang Li and Mo Ling wore Hanfu the whole day in Wuzhen.
Jiang Li walked quietly on the bluestone paved road, attracting many people's attention. After all, it was rare to see such a gentle girl without makeup.
Mo Jingchun felt both proud and a little worried, so he held Jiang Li's hand tightly, and at the same time used a fierce look to drive away any man who tried to approach him to chat, or any man who held a camera and pretended to take a group of photos of Jiang Li.
Humph, this is my girlfriend. Mo Jingchun thought to himself, and he was so proud that his walking posture became crazy.
Jiang Li looked at him quietly, just smiled and said nothing.
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