My Corpse is Bohemian

Chapter 23: Day trip for two

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The next day, the sky was clear and it was a good weather to go out and play.

Anbu was wearing a blue sportswear, a pair of yellow sneakers, a large purple backpack, and a small rose red fanny pack on his waist. He was dressed in bright colors.

Jian Ningxuan is in a simple black sportswear, with nothing else on his body except a mobile phone and a card case. Standing beside the rainbow-like Anbu, it looks like a projection of a human figure.

The two each took a public bicycle, like two streamers, and rode towards the destination in the wind. From time to time on the road, I can meet some sports bike riders, and when I pass by Anbu and Jian Ningxuan, I occasionally say hello warmly.

Anbu always greets people with a smile, while Jian Ningxuan is cold-eyed, but he doesn't hate this feeling in his heart, he just has the face of a commander.

After riding for more than ten minutes, Jian Ningxuan's forehead had a layer of sweat, and the heat was transpiring all over his body, like cooked prawns.

He quickly rode to An Bu's side, and immediately felt a coolness coming with the wind.

Anbu looked at him, and suddenly stretched out a hand to him: "Mr. Jian, I'm tired, give me your hand, let me replenish some energy~~"

Jian Ningxuan's palms were sweaty, he hesitated for a while, and finally handed over his hand.

The slender fingers overlapped with the big hand with well-defined joints, forming a soft halo in the gorgeous morning glow.

An Bu's anger value began to rise, +2, +4, +2, +3...

Jian Ningxuan felt that a piece of ice jade suddenly penetrated into the fiery palm, and instantly extinguished the flame burning the skin, leaving only a piece of coolness.

"Charging is complete!" Anbu let go of his hand, held the handlebar of the bicycle again, leaned forward, and shouted, "I'm going to sprint!"

After finishing speaking, the figure rushed down the steep slope like a rainbow arrow, and the long hair formed a beautiful streamline in the air.

Jian Ningxuan chased after her, reflecting the bright rainbow deeply into his gray-blue eyes.

An hour later, the two came to Baiguoyuan Farm. The first thing they saw was a green vine tree, with bunches of grapes hanging on the trellis, round and plump, very attractive.

Outside the vineyard, rows of folk-style wooden sheds are erected, with stone tables, stone chairs, stoves, barbecue grills and other utensils placed for tourists to rest, have a picnic, and experience farm life.

The arrival of Anbu and Jian Ningxuan attracted the attention of many tourists, and some even secretly took a few photos of them. In this beauty-seeking world, handsome men and beautiful women are always eye-catching wherever they go.

Anbu chose a wooden shed near the water, took off his backpack, and said while digging out: "Let's have a rest first, eat something, and we'll pick grapes in the afternoon." After a pause, he added, "If If you want to fish, you can ask the old farmer to borrow a fishing rod."

"En." Jian Ningxuan sat on the stone chair, looking far away, quietly admiring the scenery of the farm. His sweat-soaked hair lay lazily on his forehead, and his gray-blue eyes were bright and bright, making him look less sharp and more energetic.

An Bu handed him a bottle of juice, and took out a bottle to drink a few sips himself. Her complexion remained unchanged, and she did not shed a single drop of sweat. Her skin was as white and transparent as a piece of high-quality porcelain. Although it was exquisite, it was not at all popular.

Jian Ningxuan only thinks that she has a special constitution, just like herself, her body temperature far exceeds the standard of normal people, and modern medicine cannot explain it.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll go to the old farmer to borrow some necessary tools." Anbu warned, and ran away without waiting for Jian Ningxuan to reply.

Jian Ningxuan just raised his buttocks by half an inch and put them back again, looking at her back in the distance, the heat in his body scorched his body twice as she left, and the sweat rolled down like a waterfall .

So, he doesn't like to go out, especially the outdoors without air conditioning.

When Anbu came back, Jian Ningxuan had already been baptized by sweat, like a big cat that had just been fished out of the water, its hair was all tangled together, its eyes were hazy, and it was indescribably pitiful. However, he still maintained his usual aloofness, and he didn't realize that his image had collapsed at all.

An Bu: "..." I really want to laugh, what should I do? Hold back!

An Bu calmly took out his phone from his pocket and quietly took a picture of him. When she was about to save it, a big hand suddenly reached out and took her mobile phone away.

Jian Ningxuan looked at the phone screen calmly, frowned and said, "Why is there a photo of the president of the country in your phone?"

"What?" A photo of the President of the country? ? ? An Bu hurriedly moved his head closer, trying to find the illegal picture involving pornography and politics that was likely to be invited to drink tea.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got closer, I saw a flash on the screen, and the two faces that were next to each other were instantly frozen on the photo. The man's expression was comfortable and handsome, the girl's face was surprised, her lips were slightly parted, as if she saw something incredible.

An Bu: This man actually has a dark belly? In order to retaliate for her sneak shot, she even dared to make up photos of the president of the country!

Jian Ningxuan didn't look at her, she moved her fingers a few times, and was about to send the photo to her mobile phone, but after searching for her phone book for a long time, she couldn't find her name, when she searched for her number, three words popped up immediately : Cat master.

Jian Ningxuan: "..."

An Bu: "..." Ah, it was discovered.

"Cat master?" Jian Ningxuan's deep voice was somewhat subtle.

"This is a nickname." An Bu explained.

"I know it's a nickname." Jian Ningxuan unexpectedly remembered the cat bowls, cat plates, cat teacups, cat cakes, cat pillows that An Bu made for herself... So, she raised herself as a cat

But, "Why a cat?"

"Because," Anbu frowned, "I like cats."

Caught off guard by being fed a handful of sweet cat food, Jian Ningxuan suddenly felt that there is nothing wrong with being a cat. Who told her to like it "so much", really... (An Bu: Where did "so" come from?)

After lunch, Anbu put a straw hat on Jian Ningxuan to make him look more down-to-earth, and then the two went to the vineyard to pick grapes. The grapes here can be picked by tourists at will, as long as they can fit in, they will be paid by the catty.

The grapes were growing very well, and the grapes were full, so there was almost no need to pick them. It didn't take long for the two of them to pick a basket and come back.

Before they got close to the wooden shed, they saw a dozen or so young men and women occupying them and several nearby wooden sheds.

Although the wooden sheds are all public, they also pay attention to first come, first served. The items placed inside indicate that someone has already been there, and most people will choose another place when encountering such a situation, so as to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

Anbu didn't put important items in the wooden shed, only some tools borrowed from the old farmer, and he took his backpack with him. I originally planned to have a barbecue in the afternoon, but now it seems inappropriate to drive people away or change places with tools.

"Wait for me." Jian Ningxuan whispered to An Bu, and then walked straight towards the group of people.

An Bu originally thought that he was going to negotiate with the group of people, but he stopped five meters away from them, then took out his mobile phone, pretending to be taking pictures of the scenery.

"I'm going, why is it so hot all of a sudden?" A young man shook his collar, his face flushed.

"It's already autumn now, and it's still so hot, it's really evil." A person beside him also complained.

"Is it hot?" The companion sitting in another wooden shed wondered, "I think it's quite cool."

"Cooler? It's getting hot."

"How is it possible?" The companion in another wooden shed walked over suspiciously, and immediately felt the prickly heat on his body trembling, his chest was full of breathlessness, and quickly stepped back a few steps, saying, "Your shed may not be ventilated, come over here side."

The few people staying in the wooden shed of Anbu left one after another, and walked into the wooden shed where the other companions were, and it didn't take long for them to feel less hot.

Strange, they are all wooden sheds, why is there such a big gap? Is there a problem with Feng Shui

Seeing that the wooden shed was emptied, Jian Ningxuan put the phone back into his pocket, which was so hot that it was on the verge of being scrapped, and turned his head to give An Bu not far away a look of "successful repelling the enemy".

He actually "baked" those people away with his high body temperature, which was different from ordinary people and could release heat...

Anbu walked up to him holding back a smile, and praised, "Mr. Jian is really amazing."

Jian Ningxuan: "Make good use of all available resources is a necessary professional quality for leaders."

Don't hold back, watch yourself heat up...

Anbu handed him the towel, and went to fetch him a basin of well water, thinking that he would not have a barbecue in the afternoon, lest he faint from the heat of the charcoal. Anyway, she brought enough "cat food", hello It's perfectly fine to feed him.

So, the two sat in the shed, drinking tea, blowing the hair, eating snacks, and playing crossword puzzles. The blue sky, green lake, vines, fields, and the cool autumn breeze make the scenery picturesque.

Unknowingly, at four o'clock, Anbu asked the old farmer to buy two bottles of self-made wine. After paying the money, he and Jian Ningxuan rode on bicycles, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, and headed home together.

"Amber."

"Ok?"

"Let's come together next time."

"OK."

A touch of soft pale gold slowly swayed from Jian Ningxuan's body, brightening An Bu's eyes...