Chapter 660: Outing
Zhang Zihua laughed, "As long as you like it, there will definitely be it." ”
Zhang Zihua returned to the trunk of the car, rummaged in it for a while, and then took out two fishing rods and came out, "Let's go, let's go fishing." ”
Although the grass and trees have withered now, but stepping on it is soft and no different from a carpet, Zhang Zihua opened the fishing rod, hung the bait and handed it to Su Ranling.
"It's a job that requires patience and you have to be persistent to catch a fish. ”
Su Ranling nodded excitedly, "Let's see who catches the fish first!"
Half an hour later, the fishing rods of the two people did not move at all, and Su Ranling couldn't sit still, "You say, will there be no fish in this pond?"
"No, the fish in this pond are specially raised, but now that the weather is cold, most of them are hidden at the bottom of the pond, and you need to be patient to wait for them to take the bait." ”
Su Ranling asked with some surprise: "Then here, this place is specially manned?"
If you look closely, the trees on the hillside here seem to have been pruned, and they look chaotic, but if you look closely, you will find that there are actually traces of human treatment.
"Yes, you told me in the middle of the night last night that you wanted to go on an outing, and now the weather is cold, and the wilderness is a little incomplete, fortunately I still have a deserted hillside here, so I simply brought you here, and the scenery looks pretty good. ”
Su Ranling was a little speechless, although the wilderness is not complete now, but as soon as Zhang Zihua opened his mouth, it was a bit too exaggerated to say that he still had a deserted hillside, not only the funds, but even sent someone to take care of it, is Zhang Zihua so much money that he doesn't know how to spend it?
"Zhang Zihua, people like you grow up carefree, and they may not know what pain is at all, right?"
Zhang Zihua was stunned, looking at Su Ranling a little strangely, but his voice was very firm, "Of course not, after all, there are some things that can't be bought with money, but I hope I can warm her with my heart so that she can promise me." ”
Zhang Zihua's voice was as gentle as his gaze, and it fell on Su Ranling's body unabashedly, full of longing, so that Su Ranling had nowhere to parry and nowhere to dodge.
Under such a direct gaze of Chi Guo, Su Ranling couldn't help blushing her ears, and the pink and tender ones were like red cherries, waiting to be picked by someone with a heart.
Without warning, Su Ranling suddenly felt that her earlobes were wrapped in a warm wetness, and by the time she reacted, she could no longer dodge.
Zhang Zihua actually took her earlobe, and even began to bite it gently, with little force, but it made Su Ranling feel a sense of pain and itching, and she wanted to stop it but was a little reluctant.
When Su Ranling finally couldn't help but let out a low snort, Zhang Zihua finally let go of her with satisfaction, but the small earlobe was already red and more delicate, and it completely bloomed.
Su Ranling kept stiffening her body, not daring to raise her head, not daring to face Zhang Zihua, and not even knowing that a fish had been hooked in her fishing rod.
Zhang Zihua stood up and caught the big fish, the tail of the fish swayed around and sprinkled Su Ranling's body of water, but Zhang Zihua still laughed.
"Today is really good, a good harvest, we eat fish at noon. ”
At noon, Su Ranling spread the tablecloth on the ground arranged by Zhang Zihua and took out all the lunch prepared in advance, while Zhang Zihua set up a bonfire on the side to prepare the grilled fish.
Fortunately, all kinds of seasonings were well prepared, and Zhang Zihua's skills had also withstood the test, and this fatty grilled fish tasted very good, which made Su Ranling taste delicious.
After eating and drinking, Zhang Zihua poured a glass of red wine for the two of them, "Grilled fish with red wine, it must taste good." ”
Su Ranling sniffed lightly, and the aroma of the wine went straight to his nose, with a rich fragrance, and the faint color of the wine bloomed in the wine glass like a rose.
"Taste it. Zhang Zihua said that he drank it all.
Su Ranling mustered up the courage to close her eyes and swallow it in one gulp, the mellow taste of the red wine seemed to bloom on her tongue as if a delicate rose was blooming, flowing down with a rich fragrance.
"Ahh Su Ranling exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.
"If you like it, you can have another drink, and you can rest assured that I will accompany you when you are drunk. ”
Zhang Zihua poured another glass for Su Ranling, Su Ranling looked at the wine glass in her hand but stopped talking, she didn't drink a drop since that drunk, this time she took the initiative to come out, and she decided to drink, then this time it can be regarded as her voluntary repetition of the past, the only difference is that this time she will not regret it again.
Su Ranling didn't know how much wine she drank, but the more she drank, the happier she became, and the more she drank, the more the world turned, she felt so happy, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.
Zhang Zihua's face was getting closer and closer, he picked himself up, and in the whirlwind, Su Ranling felt as if she was flying, she wanted to open her arms and shake her wings, but she found that she was still in Zhang Zihua's arms.
"Why didn't I fly?" asked Su Ranling with a blinking eye and doubtful eyes.
Zhang Zihua was amused by her cute expression, "You want to fly?"
"Yes, I want to fly to the clouds, to fly above the sky, I want to fly to outer space. Saying that, Su Ranling wanted to jump up, but fortunately she was hugged by Zhang Zihua.
"I can't take you to outer space, but you can try the clouds you want to go to. ”
Su Ranling stared at Zhang Zihua with some suspicion for a moment, then suddenly widened her eyes and asked, "Really?"
Zhang Zihua carried Su Ranling to the tent he had set up in advance, put her down lightly, her breathing gradually became rapid, and she gasped heavily, spraying on Su Ranling's face.
"Ling'er, tell me, do you really want me to take you to the clouds?"
Su Ranling looked at Zhang Zihua with innocent and ignorant eyes, she didn't understand why her idea made Zhang Zihua so excited, but she nodded vigorously, because she really wanted to go to the clouds.
"Then don't refuse me, follow me, let me take you to the clouds, okay?" Zhang Zihua's voice became hoarse, it was obviously early winter, but his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Su Ranling raised her hand and wanted to wipe Zhang Zihua's sweat, but she was dizzy when she was drunk, but her fingers fell on Zhang Zihua's lips and stroked it, and the silky touch made Su Ranling's heart itch.
"You're sweating a lot, why can't I wipe it off?" asked Su Ranling suspiciously.
Zhang Zihua pulled down her hand and asked softly, "You want to help me, right?"