Two people who are completely out of tune, yet strangely combined.
"Oh brother, wait for me!"
Song Yaoyao was so tired and out of breath, it was hard to imagine that she was still at home in the morning, and she had already appeared on a foreign land at night.
The little girl's tone was reproachful, Huo Yunque raised her thin lips, slowed down a little, and took the initiative to hold Song Yaoyao's hand.
"Know that you called me?"
When he said this, Song Yaoyao realized that she puffed up her cheeks, "Wow! So you did it on purpose!"
No wonder she couldn't catch up no matter how hard she tried.
"You're bullying me!" Song Yaoyao pouted, sparkling in her clear eyes.
Delicate and charming.
Huo Yunque's Adam's apple twitched, and he smiled softly.
There is always a special sense of satisfaction in bullying little girls.
Of course, if I say this, I'm afraid it will annoy her again.
They lived in a hotel, and there was no need for them to clean up. The person in charge of the hotel was already waiting outside. First take them to the high-rise suite, and then tell them respectfully that dinner has been prepared for them.
Dinner is western food with local specialties.
Because it was getting late, I could only see the maple leaves tomorrow.
Song Yaoyao was so excited all the way that she didn't take much rest, lying in Huo Yunque's arms, making plans, where to play, what to do after seeing the maple leaves, talking over and over again. Huo Yunque wrapped his arms around her waist like a pillow, listening to her dotingly and patiently.
The girl's voice was soft and waxy, with unconcealable excitement and anticipation hidden, and even the air seemed to be tainted with a sweet smell because of her.
Until Song Yaoyao's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep in Huo Yunque's arms.
Going to bed early the first night caused Song Yaoyao to wake up very early the next day.
When she woke up, Huo Yunque was still beside her. She got up and knelt beside Huo Yunque, leaned over and fingered his curly eyelashes, and called in a very low voice: "Brother, wake up!"
"Brother~~Brother~~"
Huo Yunque felt shallow, in fact, when Song Yaoyao moved to wake up, he woke up, but lay on the bed without moving.
Because he knew that when Song Yaoyao saw that he was still sleeping, she would definitely torture him.
really-
He opened his eyes helplessly, and the beautiful fair face of the little girl was reflected in the deep eyes. He sat up slightly, pinched her cheeks and raised his eyebrows, "The voice is so soft, who should wake up?"
The man's face is clear and handsome, the tails of his eyes are slightly raised, and the arc is narrow and handsome. The drooping eyelashes are long and thin, casting a light shadow on the bottom of the eyes.
Because she just woke up, her hoarse voice was indescribably seductive, suspenseful and provocative.
Song Yaoyao was hit by his beauty, couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his chin, and said coquettishly, "I'm gentle~~"
Itchy chin.
Huo Yunque snorted, carried her out of bed with one hand and walked towards the bathroom, "Little fox."
It's quite narcissistic.
After washing up and having breakfast, Song Yaoyao and Huo Yunque set off.
This city is worthy of being the country of maple leaves. The maple trees that can be seen everywhere are dotted in this late autumn and become the only warm color.
It complements all kinds of white buildings and is extraordinarily romantic.
Song Yaoyao was lying on the side of the car window. Just as her little head poked out halfway, it was blocked by a big palm from behind, and it was pushed back abruptly.
"Aw!"
Song Yaoyao turned her head and cast a faint glance at Huo Yunque.
"Sit down."
Song Yaoyao pouted, but seeing Huo Yunque's serious expression, she sat down obediently. Seeing Huo Yunque leaning on the back of the chair with eyes closed, she quietly moved over and slipped her little hand into his palm.
After scratching twice, he was held tightly.
Huo Yunque was helpless, "It was dangerous just now, don't poke your head out."
There is really nothing to do with her.
Song Yaoyao seemed to be filled with the sweetest honey in her pear dimple, she raised her head and smiled brilliantly, "I know, isn't there a brother here! My brother will protect me!"
Her voice was extremely sweet, coupled with her deliberate coquettishness, she softened a bit.
No one can escape her sugar-coated cannonball if she wants to.
Huo Yunque controlled his strength and tapped her forehead, "This is not an example."
"Okay, okay~~"
Song Yaoyao nodded like a pestering garlic, and Huo Yunque knew she was just perfunctory when he saw her.
Shaking his head, he took Song Yaoyao out of the car.
One second Song Yaoyao was flattering Huo Yunque, and the next second, she let out a pleasant 'wow' and rushed out.
"Song Yaoyao!"
Huo Yunque's eyebrows twitched, seeing Song Yaoyao who threw off his hand and rushed forward like a rabbit, even raised his voice.
Listen carefully, and you can feel the helplessness in his tone.
"Brother, come quickly!!"
Song Yaoyao raised her head, the sky was blue, and the maple leaves piled up on the branches like fire. There is a continuous piece of red leaves under the feet, orange and yellow, as if you are in an oil painting, and people can't think of any amazing words to praise this beauty.
Her face was flushed with excitement, and she still had a camera hanging around her neck. Standing in the distance, he danced and waved to Huo Yunque.
When she smiled, her eyes became crescent moons, revealing both rows of white teeth. Just when the sun shines on her body through the gaps in the leaves, she laughs at him against the light, wrapped in the light, and the tail of her dangling hair is as hot as a fire.
Like a little fox squatting on a maple tree, red, flamboyant, and enthusiastic.
It quickly penetrated into Huo Yunque's heart.
He gave a low laugh and hooked his lips, "Here we come."
Now is the season to see the maple leaves. Besides the locals, there are also many foreign students who look like international students.
There are not many people, but there are also many.
They all sat about their own affairs, or sat on a bench near the lake and read a book in a daze, or spread a picnic cloth on the ground, laughing and chatting with friends.
The atmosphere is relaxed and pleasant without disturbing each other.
Everyone can find a way of rest that suits them here, and can be recognized and respected by others.
The sun shines on the surface of the lake, as if falling into broken gold, exuding sparkling waves.
Snow-white swans roam the lake, making for a perfect view.
The world seems to be connected together because of this piece of red.
The man put his hands in the pockets of his coat. His face was clear and handsome. Compared with the strong foreigners, his figure was thin, but he did not make people feel weak. The figure is tall and tall, and the proportions are against the sky.
When the light fell on his face, it seemed to be a lot gentler.
Song Yaoyao couldn't help picking up the camera, and shouted at Huo Yunque who was walking towards her, "Brother! Look at me!"
Huo Yunque was surprised, but still smiled and looked at her.
The shutter sounded.
The screen freezes.
Song Yaoyao trotted to Huo Yunque's side with the camera in hand. Compared to the calmness of the man, she was like a teenager, full of inexhaustible energy and vigor.
"Brother, you are so slow!"
She wrinkled her little nose, pulled his sleeve and ran forward with some disgust.
Huo Yunque shook his head and laughed, and had to follow her to speed up his pace, but he still walked very calmly.