"What is it?" Seeing Lin Jiage stand up, Shi Yao also stood up.
Lin Jiage didn't reply to her words, but slowed down his pace, adjusting the pace so that she could keep up with him.
When they left the restaurant, the waiter who sent them out handed Lin Jiage a bag.
Shi Yao thought it was a small gift from the restaurant and didn't pay much attention to it.
She followed by Lin Jiage's side, along the path on both sides of the mountain top that was covered with various wild flowers, and walked for a long time, turning here and there, before arriving in front of a hotel on the top of the mountain.
The hotel did not register the identities of Lin Jiage and Shi Yao, but after verifying Lin Jiage's identity, they handed him a room card.
There was no waiter leading them to the door of the hotel room, but Lin Jiage seemed to have been here before, taking Shi Yao with ease through the very romantic corridor, walked for a while, and finally stopped at a room with the back of the cliff. The front of the wooden cottage type house.
Lin Jiage swiped the room card, and didn't rush in, but glanced at Shi Yao.
Shi Yao knew that Lin Jiage meant to push the door open, so she hesitated for a moment, took two steps forward, and pushed the door open.
The window of the hotel room was open, and the night wind from the top of the mountain was blowing head-on. Feeling a little chill, she shivered slightly, and was about to take a step inside when Lin Jiage called out, "Wait a minute."
Shi Yao turned her head and saw Lin Jiage pulling out a woolen shawl from the small bag given by the restaurant waiter.
Afterwards, that shawl was wrapped around Shi Yao's body.
She froze for a moment, then saw Lin Jiage looking towards the room behind him, slightly raised his chin, motioning for her to continue with the actions she had just entered the room.
Shi Yao turned her head back, and turned on the light in the room by the light of the corridor, then she took a step, walked not far in, and then stopped.
This is not a hotel room, this is simply a kingdom of snacks...
Every corner of the room is filled with all kinds of snacks, including jelly, lollipops, chocolate, white rabbits, potato chips...
In this huge room, apart from a small path in the middle for people to walk, there are snacks that Shi Yao has eaten and hasn't eaten, named and not named everywhere.
She turned her head and glanced at Lin Jiage.
Lin Jiage was still standing at the door, looking at her.
Although he didn't speak, she could see from his eyes that he asked her to continue walking in.
Shi Yao turned around, walked through the snacks, and walked to the terrace outside the hotel. As if her acupuncture points had been tapped, she stared at a wooden model of one meter in length and one meter in length and width, and was shocked. Living.
It was a house, the bricks and tiles were made of biscuits, the shape of cotton candy on the bed, pieces of chocolate on the floor, the cabinet was a candy house, the decorations on the walls were strawberries and pineapples, the cake was on the sofa, and the water flowed from the open faucet. The food is yogurt, the refrigerator is ice cream, the gravel road is paved with nuts...
Although the whole model, everything is fake, but it is very realistic, it is no different from the snacks she usually eats.
The surroundings of the house are also covered with colorful lights, which are twinkling and extraordinarily delicate.
This was her dream all along, how did Lin Jiage know? How did he do it
Shi Yao turned her head instinctively, wanting to ask Lin Jiage a question, but before she could turn around, a voice came from the house in front of her.