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Looking at Dayi awe-inspiring, quite generously went to Yun to close his eyes and drink water to think, Song Mian's eyes overflowed with a smile.

After sitting for about half an hour, Song Mian took her hand and pulled her towards the dense woods in front.

"Where are you going to take me?" Yun thinks curiously. She thought Song Mian took her to the mountain to talk and chat.

"Not far ahead," Song Mian did not answer directly.

After passing a dirt road that is not a road, a stone road appeared. Two turns along the stone road. A wooden door and a fence came into view. They just got close, and a dog bark sounded inside. .

Then someone came to open the door, a middle-aged man with a beard. The other person knew Song Mian and opened the door: "Mr. Song, you are here."

"Bring my girlfriend to play with you." Song Mian introduced Yun to think about it.

"Mr. Song's girlfriend is so beautiful." The other party praised.

Song Mian's eyes looked at the two moles painted on her face with a smile: "It's very beautiful."

"People boast, you are embarrassed to be shameless." Yun thought and gave him a look.

"Today we are vegetarian." Song Mian still smiled spoiledly, and walked in with Yun thinking.

Entering the cloud and thinking about it, I realized that this is a vegetable garden. The plan is very beautiful, and there are many vegetables.

There are also hanging eggplants, tomatoes, and pumpkin stands, but the pumpkins are not seen, it should not be the season.

"What does Mr. Song want to eat today?" the owner in the courtyard asked.

"Make the freshest dish nowadays." Song Mian screamed, took a basket, took Yun to think over the vegetable garden, and then saw the loquat tree, apple tree and a strawberry field.

There are fruits, Yun thinks wondering: "There is loquat!"

This is the season of loquat maturation, but loquat is a species that is not cold-tolerant and blooms in autumn and winter and bears fruit in early spring.

The winter in the imperial capital is very cold. It stands to reason that the loquat in the imperial capital should be frozen to death, but the fruit here is yellow and can be very appetizing.

"As long as you know the crux and prevent it from being invaded, you will naturally be able to bear fruit." Song Mian gave Yun the basket to think about it, "pick yourself what you want to eat."

"Isn't it a boyfriend's thing?" Yun Xiang asked for granted.

"I thought my girlfriend would enjoy the fun of doing it myself, it seems that I was wrong, my girlfriend waited a moment..."

"I'll go by myself." Yun thought about grabbing the basket.

When you come to such a place, of course you can enjoy the process of picking yourself, if you want to eat ready-made and spend money outside to buy it. It's just a habitual sentence of Song Mian.

Yun thinks about finding the largest strawberry, picking a dozen, and then picking four apples.

Seeing the loquat tree, she gave the basket to Song Mian. She jumped up the branch and climbed to the highest branch along the branch. She reached out and picked up the clusters of the highest sun, and when she picked it, she went to her pocket. Put inside.

It happened that she was wearing casual clothes today, otherwise it would be inconvenient to operate.

After picking, Yun thinks that he didn't come down immediately, but leaned on a high place, looked at Song Mian from the top, picked up a loquat, pulled the skin and wrapped it in paper, and enjoyed it on the tree.

"Well, it's so sweet, do you want to eat it?" Yun tempted Song Mian with a thoughtful look.

Song Mian immediately cooperated: "Think."

"Please, me." Yun thought about revealing that little **** of pride.

Song Mian felt that his girlfriend was really changeable and always looked different. Although she was a little naive at this time, she was inexplicably sweet and sweet: "Be stupid, how can I ask for a girlfriend?"

"You praise me, I will reward you a few when I hear it." Yun thinks about picking a good position and sitting down, and then took out one and began to peel.

"My girlfriend is empathetic, clever, gentle and pleasant, the world's first, beautiful and unparalleled in talent..." Song Mian exaggerated seriously.

Yun thinks about stealing music while listening, she didn't stop, Song Mian really kept on, but he has so many words, at least there is no trend of poor words for at least ten minutes.

Yun thought about peeling another one, so he jumped and jumped from the tree. He stepped forward and put the loquat in his hand into Song Mian's mouth.

"It's really sweet." Song Mian also smacked his lips after eating.

Yun thinks that he gave him a white glance, went to throw away garbage, and then found a water source to wash his hands and wash fruits.

She was about to go to the kitchen to pick up a plate and cut the fruit. Song Mian took the basket from her hand: "This kind of thing should be the boyfriend."

When Yun thought about loosening his hands, he found a place with a natural wooden frame and many leaves.

It's cool and a little sunshine. The chair is still a swing chair, with long legs stretched, slightly swaying, and I really enjoy it with my eyes closed.

Yun Xiang didn't think that Song Mian also made a beautiful platter. In addition to the ones she picked, she also added green dates and bananas.

These two should be purchased from the outside of the owner's house, the color becomes richer and it becomes more forefinger.

"I'm going to swing, you feed me." After Yun finished thinking about his feet kicking on the ground, the chair rocked.

Song Mian used a toothpick to fork a piece. When Yun thought about it, he handed it over, and was just bitten off by Yun think.

Suddenly let Yun think about the playful mind, just play and eat, Song Mian fed it patiently and patiently.

"No, I won't be able to eat again if I eat again." Yun thought about stopping and looking at the platter that had been eaten by two-thirds of her. "You eat the rest."

"Okay." Song Mian responded tantrumfully, sitting next to Yun Xiangxiang and starting to eat fruit.

Yun thought about leaning on his shoulders, looking up at the white clouds floating under the blue sky, and suddenly smiled: "A Mian, I think I am like a white cloud in the blue sky."

"Well, it's soft, warm, and white." Song Mian agreed.

"No." Yun thought about it but denied him, "I am like a white cloud under the blue sky, and you are my blue sky, giving me a vast and infinite space, so that I can be free and relaxed."

Originally with Song Mian, Yun thought it would be very easy to think about it. Today, he brought her to such a place to return to nature, and even let her eliminate all the fatigue accumulated before.

"I think I might have to slow down, take a look at the surrounding landscape, and remember those beautiful past."

Some changes have taken place in Yun Xiangxiang's state of mind. The influence of her previous life, she has been working hard and tirelessly, used to making herself busy and fulfilled. Only in this way will there be no emptiness in the soul.

It's not that hard work is not good, but occasionally you have to learn to calm down and think slowly, but take a look at things from different angles, life may be more colorful.

She is no longer alone in this life.