The top of the hill has a wide view.

"Look at the pond below, the whole ravine is mine, all the way to the blue mountain over there."

Zhao Jiyang's slightly baby-fat face was red and hot, like a ripe apple.

Ye Chen diverted his attention and calmed down his restless heart: "I plan to build a house here, where we stand, what do you think?" ”

"Here?" Zhao Jiyang stood behind Ye Chen, covering his face with his hands: "There is no one within a radius of one or two kilometers, are you sure?" ”

"Vacation house." Ye Chen lightly hugged Zhao Jiyang's waist and pointed to the col of Qingshan Valley: "The barren mountains on both sides, I plan to develop them and plant tea trees." There may not be any gains in the next few years, but the long-term plan should be good. ”

"Do you know tea? 1,000 acres of tea plantations, how much tea can be produced in a year, how to sell it, and build a tea factory. How many tea workers are needed, and how many tea pickers are needed......"

"Take your time. I never thought of being a big tea merchant, earning two or three hundred thousand yuan a year, which is enough for our own expenses. What do you think? ”

Zhao Jiyang looked around, found a flat grass, and pointed: "Meat and numbness, go over and sit down." ”

As the sun rises to the top of the mountain, the fire is getting stronger, and you can clearly feel the temperature rising. However, there is a cool mountain breeze, which brings the original smell of the forest in the distance, which dispels the temperature and the inner heat.

Ye Chen gently hugged Zhao Jiyang, extremely satisfied in his heart, and never had a sense of peace and satisfaction: "I can't live in the city very well. When I went to the United States at the age of 19, I worked on a farm, and I knew how to work with the land. ”

"Huh?" Zhao Jiyang turned his head and looked at Ye Chen's side face: "Whether it's the city or the countryside, just like you said, there's not much difference." ”

Ye Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked at each other, Zhao Jiyang's long eyelashes blinked slightly, and a pair of big eyes that were clean and clean clearly reflected Ye Chen's appearance. The person in his arms, quiet appearance, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, with a delicate face, with a bit of fairy energy, but it does not seem to be far away from the coldness of the world. The skin is white and snowy, the eyes are like a pool of clear water, and the delicate lips make people can't help but kiss them......

"Woo woo......" Zhao Jiyang's eyes widened, he was completely defenseless, and he was suddenly caught off guard. My mind seemed to explode, and suddenly my time went blank......

I was kissed a few hours later, and I don't remember much about what it felt. When I grew up, I only had lips touching Zhang Xi jokingly. But it doesn't feel like it's just fun. This time, is it the first kiss?

Zhao Jiyang's eyes widened and widened, and she felt like an electric shock, and the contact between her lips and teeth made her panic, and she hurriedly wanted to push Ye Chen away, but she couldn't lift half of her strength.

Ye Chen has not kissed other girls, but she has never felt now, kissing her soft lips, there seems to be a sweet taste, her heavy and nervous breathing, the breath beats her cheeks, an indescribable thing that she has never felt, and I can't wait for time to become eternal at this moment.

Zhao Jiyang didn't move, feeling Ye Chen's hot lips tightly pressing, a heart lifted, and suddenly a force appeared to push Ye Chen away, clasped his hands, and buried his head.

"I ...... I'm sorry. Ye Chen panicked instantly, and hurriedly apologized: "I, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry." ”

Zhao Jiyang buried his head and did not make a sound. After a while, my shoulders trembled slightly......

Crying?

Ye Chen's scalp was numb, and his body was stiff and overwhelmed. Reaching out to hold the person in front of him in his arms, his palm touched her hair, but he stopped for a moment, and then hugged it hard: "I'm sorry, I don't know, it won't be in the future." Sorry......"

Zhao Jiyang was frightened, he was at a loss for a while, he didn't cry, his gently trembling shoulders just wanted to scare Ye Chen. In Ye Chen's arms, Zhao Jiyang did not struggle, his side face gently leaned on Ye Chen's chest, and when he heard the sound of a strong and powerful heartbeat, his nervous mood slowly calmed down. Looks like he's even more nervous than he is?

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to......"

"Don't talk." Zhao Jiyang took the initiative to hug Ye Chen: "I, I'm nervous." First kiss, no psychological preparation......"

A gentle mountain breeze blew.

On the grass at the top of the mountain, the two hugged each other tightly.

After a long time, Zhao Jiyang pushed Ye Chen away, his eyes were closed, he looked nervous, sat up straight and pursed his lips slightly.

Nervous and apprehensive, but after a while, Zhao Jiyang opened his eyes without movement: "The girl closes her eyes and wants you to kiss her." Don't you watch movies? Zhao Jiyang's face was flushed, from nervous antimidity to depression.

"Oh." Ye Chen's face was wooden, but his movements were not slow. A pair of slightly rough hands caressed Zhao Jiyang's face, ignoring her struggles, and pressed her lips together. When his lips touched, Zhao Jiyang stopped struggling, and looked at Ye Chen, who had closed his eyes in a daze, as if enjoying himself, and also closed his eyes......

The lips intersect, and the tip of the tongue touches lightly, soft and delicate.

The kiss is the sweet intoxication of the soul, the embodiment of the purity of love, the sublimation of the happiness of the soul, the warmth, and the commitment......

Both held their breath, forgetting where they were.

Ye Chen was intoxicated, his hands slowly groped, and finally stayed on the indescribable softness and plumpness.

Zhao Jiyang's body trembled obviously, and then pushed Ye Chen away hard, his face turned even redder, hugged his chest tightly, and glared at Ye Chen: "Pervert." ”

The touch of the palm is still there, and the softness that cannot be described in words leaves the taste of nostalgia. Ye Chen pretended to be innocent and had a silly smile on his face......

It's not early.

The sun basks the earth and steames hot......

"I'm back." Zhao Jiyang stomped his feet angrily, made a biting appearance, and got up to walk the road he was on.

Ye Chen hurriedly chased after him: "I'll carry you down the mountain." ”

"Don't. Pervert. Zhao Jiyang was wearing high heels, the hillside was steep, he almost broke his foot after taking a few steps, and finally lay on Ye Chen's back.

seemed to deliberately embarrass Ye Chen, on Ye Chen's back, Zhao Jiyang was not at ease, swaying his two slender long legs: "Old driver, kissing skills are quite proficient." Say, I've dated a few girls before. ”

"No, not one." Ye Chen hurriedly shook his head. Female students should be female students who are still in the educational stage. Ye Chen swore to the sky that he had never dated a girl. Ye Chen is a high Chinese, and he was very simple when he was studying, but he just had a crush on ...... The girl surnamed Mao. She has already been married and has children, although she is divorced now, but the secret love of the past, time has passed, and it is now a beautiful memory buried in Ye Chen's heart. That's all......

"You, say, panic. Dishonest ......" Zhao Jiyang was stunned, not only shaking his legs on Ye Chen's back, but also swinging his arms, like an octopus struggling desperately.

"Don't move, the mountain is high and the road is steep, be careful if you fall." Ye Chen slapped Zhao Jiyang's buttocks: "Be honest with me." You are my woman now, and from now on, I will belong to you alone. ”

"Meaty, sweet-talking old driver." Zhao Jiyang thought that Ye Chen must have a past, and bit him on the shoulder depressedly, without much force, but Ye Chen was very cooperative and wailed in pain.

Everyone longs for eternity, and longs for the first love to be the person who accompanies them for the rest of their lives. However, reality, fate ......

How did a poem come about?

I was not born, and I was old. You hate me for being late, I hate you for being early......

I am lucky, but I am not old.

"Well, I'm a veteran driver, I've been driving for nine years. Dididi, sit tight, and drive. Ye Chen hugged the person on his back tightly and trotted down the hill.

"Ah, slow down, slow down......"