The boiling crowd was like ants on a hot pot, forming a chaotic mess. Everyone was afraid of missing the auspicious moment to light the tower lamp, so they rushed forward fiercely. The originally orderly flow of people became chaotic.
The messy footsteps and the noise of crowding turned the entire Lingyun City market into a mess. Zhu Ziming and Shen Bixin were in the center of the crowd, struggling to move. They were knocked to and fro under the collision and could only drift with the flow. , walked quickly forward.
Zhu Ziming still held Shen Bixin's little hand tightly. In the chaotic scene at this moment, Zhu Ziming was really worried that she would be lost. However, a reckless man rushed forward behind them.
Moreover, this rude man was so ignorant that he actually wanted to pass through them. Because of the rude man's dashing left and right, many people almost fell to the ground. The rude man ignored him and bumped into the hands of Zhu Ziming and Shen Bixin. between.
"Thing with no eyes!" Zhu Ziming frowned and gave him a cold look, but the man didn't seem to see or hear him at all. He still went his own way. Zhu Ziming looked stern and wanted to punch him.
But now, even if Zhu Ziming doesn't use his internal force, his fists still contain domineering strength. It's beyond what an ordinary big man can withstand. Although this rude man can be easily pushed away or knocked down, he will cause innocent people around him to suffer. , maybe it will lead to a tragic situation of being trampled by the crowd.
"Ah..." Shen Bixin's little hand was sore from being hit by the reckless man, but she was unwilling to let go of Zhu Ziming and her husband. And Zhu Ziming was not like this anymore. When Shen Bixin heard that She screamed in pain, but her heart softened. She gritted her teeth and could only gently let go of her little hand.
When the rude man passed between them, and as more people passed behind him, Zhu Ziming could only look at her pretty face vaguely. In an instant, they were separated by two places.
"Ziming..." Shen Bixin shouted anxiously, but in this noisy market, her voice was quickly drowned out, and a few crystal tears ran across her cheeks, as if Such a separation would seem to separate them forever.
Shen Bixin glanced at Zhu Ziming and was rushed forward by the crowd. But with this glance, she deeply remembered Ziming's appearance, as if it had lasted forever...
"Damn it!" Zhu Ziming cursed bitterly, but he had no choice but to do it. Among so many people, he couldn't use his internal power at all, let alone martial arts.
Seeing Shen Bixin disappearing, Zhu Ziming had no choice but to wait until there were fewer people before looking for her again. Without Shen Bixin's ties, Zhu Ziming walked smoothly between the crowds, hoping to find her soon. Arrive at the lighthouse and look for her again.
The flow of people stretching for hundreds of meters was like an endless dragon, which was very spectacular. The tall tower in the distance became clearer and clearer. Zhu Ziming breathed a long sigh of relief, and he was finally almost there.
When Zhu Ziming was relaxing slightly, he suddenly saw a woman in white being knocked down not far away. He was about to fall to the ground and be trampled by hundreds of people.
Seeing that the beauty was about to wither, Zhu Ziming didn't want to see this tragedy, so he rushed over with a swish, using Qinggong with his steps, flickering, and in the blink of an eye, he was beside the woman in white.
At the critical moment, Zhu Ziming no longer cared about whether men or women were kissing each other. He hugged her falling body, hugged her waist, and with a beautiful spin, she turned to the corner of a house on the side of the street.
Looking at Zhu Ziming who suddenly appeared, his figure was as ghostly as a ghost. Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief!
The woman in white was gasping for air and was in shock!
On this lively Mid-Autumn Festival night, in a crowded market, how could a woman come here alone? Zhu Ziming shook his head helplessly, lowered his head, and touched her face.
The woman in white looked at him at the same time...
"Brother Zhu!"
"Wanqing!"
The two of them exclaimed dumbfounded at the same time. Zhu Ziming's heart was pounding. It couldn't be such a coincidence. The woman he saved turned out to be Yun Cainnv. It was such a coincidence, it was like filming a movie...
Yun Wanqing felt like a deer stumbling around in her heart, feeling shy and still frightened. Seeing that the young master who saved her was Brother Zhu, she felt happy and a little sweet.
At this moment, Zhu Ziming hugged her waist and pressed against the corner tightly. Their cheeks were so close that they could both hear their breathing...
Bright eyes and white teeth, icy muscles and jade bones, those delicate red lips were magnified under Zhu Ziming's eyes without any concealment. The cherry mouth exhaled a faint fragrance, and the alluring female body fragrance surrounded the tip of his nose.
The beautiful face and seductive red lips made him have the urge to kiss her. All kinds of stimulation made Zhu Ziming's breathing quicken slightly.
Zhu Ziming looked embarrassed and wanted to get out, but he had no choice but to stand at the blind corner on the side of the street. The street was still crowded with people and there was no room for retreat. He wanted to avoid that charming face, but he saw Yun Cainv's shy face.
And the trembling breasts are simply killing people!
The two of them were so close to each other. When Yun Wanqing heard his heavy breathing, she felt even more ashamed. With her delicate body weakening, she tasted the burning feeling of shame for the first time.
Trying to suppress his inner desire, Zhu Ziming struggled to use his back to push through the rush of people, hoping not to get too close to Yun Wanqing. The two of them felt much more relaxed.
At this time, the two of them had no way to escape. Yun Wanqing's face was on fire and she said softly: "Brother Zhu, do you believe in fate?"
Zhu Ziming's heart trembled, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Wanqing, don't you know the fate of your parents and the words of the matchmaker? How can you believe this fate..."
Fate is a wonderful thing. For example, the woman Zhu Ziming saved here turned out to be Yun Wanqing. It is really a great thing in the world, and there are no wonders.
Yun Wanqing's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, and she whispered: "Even if Brother Zhu doesn't believe it, I do believe in fate."
Zhu Ziming smiled faintly and fell silent, as if he was escaping from something.
Yun Wanqing bit it, then bravely raised her little head, looked at him squarely and said: "Brother Zhu, in fact you are not as bohemian as you appear, and you are a lonely person, no one can understand you
Your thoughts, no one can understand your past, no one can tell you the pain in your heart..."
Yun Wanqing's words hit Zhu Ziming's heart word by word, making Zhu Ziming's heart sink little by little...
"Brother Zhu, you actually live a very hard life!" Yun Wanqing lowered her head again, bit her teeth and said softly.
Zhu Ziming's body trembled slightly, and the depressed look on his stalwart body made people even more disappointed. Indeed, no amount of wealth or fame can restore Zhu Ziming's indelible memory.
Who can understand his suffering?
Yun Wanqing looked at his absent-minded eyes, her heart twitched violently, and she didn't know where the courage came from. She suddenly hugged him tightly, and her crystal tears fell down: "Brother Zhu, I
I am willing to be your listener, I am willing to read your thoughts, I am willing..."
"Brother Zhu, I like...like you," Yun Wanqing choked softly.