"How many people in this world are as perfect as Master and Master?" Ling Yue looked at her tenderly: "In my eyes, you are the most perfect!"
Gu Yiman: "..."
We can't talk any more today, if we talk any more, her heart will almost jump out of her chest!
"That..." She changed the subject, "Brother Yue, are you tired? If not, let's go shopping nearby?"
"Not tired." Ling Yue accompanied Gu Yiman out of the tent.
The scenery here is really good, with lush flowers and plants, towering ancient trees, especially the air is particularly good.
Gu Yiman took a deep breath: "This is probably the natural oxygen advertised on TV, right?"
At this moment, she deeply felt the charm of nature.
Ling Yue nodded: "The air is indeed fresh."
The two walked along the winding path, and as they walked, they heard the sound of running water.
A small stream meanders down from the mountain, and the water is tinkling and crystal clear.
Gu Yiman walked towards the stream with interest.
"Be careful," Ling Yue held her hand, "The road by the stream is slippery, be careful not to fall."
"..." Gu Yiman thought of her fall by the Jiangnan stream, and didn't take his hand out of Ling Yue's hand.
She walked to the edge of the stream and saw a big smooth rock. She sat down on the big rock, looked around, sighed comfortably, tilted her head and smiled and said to Ling Yue: "Brother Yue, I suddenly thought of a song. poetry."
"Huh?" Ling Yue stood beside her, looking down at her: "What poem?"
"Birds fly away in a thousand mountains, and people disappear in thousands of paths. A lone boat and hat man, fishing in the cold river and snow alone," Gu Yiman sighed, "The artistic conception of this poem is very suitable for this place."
Ling Yue looked around: "..."
The poem that his family read so much has a desolate mood, but where they live, the vegetation is lush and full of vitality, how can it be compared
All right.
The words "thousands of people disappear" still make sense.
After all, apart from him and Gu Yiman, there is no third person here.
He selectively forgot the other three sentences: "It's really good."
The girl I love is right in everything she says!
Moreover, such things as artistic conception are originally illusory, and his family feels full of love, that is love!
"Eh? Brother Yue, look, there are little fish!" Gu Yiman got up from the stone, and walked a few steps towards the stream.
"Be careful," Ling Yue was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly grabbed her hand. He looked at the little fish swimming in the stream and asked her, "Do you like it? I like to catch it for you and raise it."
Gu Yiman thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, it's more fun swimming in the stream."
She looked at the small flowers blooming by the stream: "Let's pick some wild flowers, put them in a bottle, and put them in Brother Ye's tent, so as to add some interest to Brother Ye's savage life."
"Okay." Ling Yue nodded.
Gu Yiman picked wild flowers with great interest.
Ling Yue looked at the wild flowers of various colors and thought.
After Gu Yiman picked a bouquet of wild flowers and matched the colors to make the wild flowers look very beautiful, when he turned around to show off to Ling Yue, Ling Yue put the garland he had made in his hand on her head.
Gu Yiman touched the wreath on the top of his head, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved with a smile: "Brother Yue, your hands are so skillful!"
Her brother Yue is omnipotent, he can do everything, even weaving flower wreaths!
Ling Yue smiled, took out his phone, and took a picture of her.
Now, he also fell in love with taking pictures.
Perhaps it could be said that she fell in love with Pai Gu Yiman.
During work breaks, drinking water while browsing the photos in the album is the best rest for him.
(end of this chapter)