"Get in the car."
Seeing him standing outside the car in a daze, Su Qiao jumped out of the driver's seat, walked over and opened the passenger door for him.
Jiang Yihan took a deep breath, got into the car, and put his backpack on the back seat.
Su Qiao sat back in the driver's seat, leaned over to fasten his seat belt, then took out a blueberry-flavored lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
Wearing seat belts... shouldn't that be something that boys should do
This is what is written on the Internet.
Is it wrong
Jiang Yihan was originally blushing with embarrassment because she was too close to him, but suddenly a lollipop was stuffed into his mouth and he was stunned for a moment.
That silly and cute look made Su Qiao laugh: "Is it sweet?"
Jiang Yihan licked it reflexively and nodded shyly: "Sweet."
"I also brought cakes, snacks and drinks. We will eat them when we get up the mountain."
"By the way, I have also prepared the easel, frame, paints and palette. We will paint together later. We will play until dark today and come back later."
As he spoke, Su Qiao had already started the car skillfully.
Jiang Yihan quietly turned his head and glanced at her, and when Su Qiao looked over, he quickly turned his head and looked forward.
The sour and sweet taste in his mouth was just like his heart at the moment, sweet, but with a little uneasiness.
These days were the freest, most comfortable and happiest time in his life.
He wanted to have such beautiful days forever, have such a beautiful girl, and let her accompany him like this forever.
But he knew that this was unlikely.
These beautiful days were stolen from him.
Maybe soon... it will be over soon, because there is one person who won't allow it.
Along the way, the two didn't say anything. Su Qiao concentrated on driving, while Jiang Yihan was worried and lost in his thoughts.
Xiangshan is located in the suburbs of the city, not very far away. After more than 40 minutes, they arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Su Qiao parked the car on the side of the road, and the two of them climbed up with their drawing boards and backpacks on their backs.
It was just past eight o'clock when we reached a large lawn on the top of the mountain.
Just happened to see the rising sun.
Su Qiao quickly threw down his backpack, set up their drawing boards, and handed him the paint and palette:
"Come on, draw whatever you want. No one will control you or restrict you here."
As he spoke, he deftly spread a piece of plastic tablecloth with small floral patterns on the grass, poured out the contents of his backpack, and arranged them one by one.
"Also, if you are thirsty, there is water and drinks here. If you are hungry, there are snacks, cakes, and small snacks. Take them and eat them yourself, okay?"
"Um."
Jiang Yihan looked at the figure squatting beside the tablecloth, arranging things and chattering away, and he couldn't help but relax.
Why is life so beautiful
Why is she so good
At this moment, he felt like he was dreaming.
All of this was fabricated in his dream, and she was also a figment of his imagination.
Because his life couldn't be so wonderful, and there couldn't be someone as wonderful as her in his world.
Seeing him staring at him in a daze, Su Qiao walked over and patted his shoulder.
"What are you daydreaming about? Come on and paint. The mountains and forests in the morning, the rising sun, the scenery is most unique now."
Jiang Yihan woke up from his confusion.
The girl in front of me, with her lively eyes and her smiling face.
It all feels so real.
He... wasn't dreaming.
All of this is real.
She... is real too.
very nice.
That's great.