"Ah, it's so beautiful!"

"Well, don't tell me I haven't been out in Northern Europe for so many years."

"You know what. There are indeed grasslands in Northern Europe, but they always give people the feeling of being neat and well-behaved. Where is it like the steppe in front of you - empty and wild. ”

"I don't see it, you're still very coquettish in your bones."

"Can you speak?" Zhong Caini, who was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery of the grassland in front of her, glared at Wu Ming, who was lying beside her with her arms on her pillow, and said coquettishly: "Is that called passion?" Coquettish, how ugly is it? You can figure it out. ”

"I only went to high school, and you don't know. In my dictionary, coquettishness and passion can be equated. ”

Zhong Caini simply ignored Wu Ming, turned around like a little girl, jumped and jumped down the small mountain bag that the two of them had just been, and burrowed into the chest-deep and dense grass. From time to time, I bent down and looked down to sniff those, and whenever the breeze blew, the scattered colorful flowers that emerged from the grass. When you see what you like, don't forget to pick a few.

But Wu Ming's attention was not on Zhong Caini, who was fluttering in clothes and her hair was flying. Holding a piece of grass that could not be named in his mouth, he half-squinted his eyes and looked at the pair of grassland eagles that were always circling in the blue sky, but his brain was spinning at high speed.

Since leaving General City, all the way, except for the short three hours on the plane, Wu Ming always felt that there were a pair of invisible eyes staring at them in the dark.

Even in the middle of this endless, unobstructed prairie, the feeling is still there. This couldn't help but make Wu Ming very puzzled.

"It can't be your own delusion." Wu Ming has always trusted his instincts, and now is no exception. "But where can the owner of those ubiquitous eyes hide in such a place without being discovered by himself?"

After more than an hour, Zhong Caini, who was finally tired of playing, walked step by step from the chest-deep grass with her back to the sunset with her back to the sunset. Looking at Zhong Caini, whose hair was blown to her cheeks by the wind from time to time, and when the beige skirt floated to one side, the other side was clinging to the delicate body, and the beauty of youth was fully revealed, Wu Ming's eyes were suddenly attracted by her small movement.

When Zhong Caini, who had come closer, raised her hand to lift the hair that was blown to her chest by the wind, the heart-shaped worm pendant of the pearl necklace around her neck inadvertently appeared from the shallow neckline of the long skirt, and it immediately met Wu Ming's eyes.

glanced at it quietly, and when Zhong Caini sat down beside him, Wu Ming asked casually, "How is it, have you had fun?" ”

"It's a pity that there is no one to accompany me, otherwise it will be more enjoyable."

"In that case, are you going to camp here?"

"What, can't you?"

"Okay. As long as you are not afraid of the ubiquitous wolves on the steppe after dark. ”

"You're not trying to scare me, are you?"

"Do you think I'm a high school student, can scare you with a double doctorate?"

Hearing this, Zhong Caini looked up at the red sun on the horizon in the distance, and first stood up and said, "Then let's go back to the hotel early." ”

Seeing Wu Ming lying there without moving, Zhong Caini bent down and grabbed Wu Ming's arm, and wanted to drag him up. However, not only did he not drag Wu Ming, who was lying on the ground, but Wu Ming suddenly pulled Zhong Caini down and fell directly into Wu Ming's arms.

What's more, Wu Ming also took advantage of the situation to turn over and crush Zhong Caini under him.

"You're ......!"

As soon as Zhong Caini shouted out a word in surprise, her mouth was covered by Wu Ming with her left hand. At the same time, his right hand reached out to her waist, hugged her tightly in his arms, and rolled down several times from the place where he was lying just now, and instantly burrowed into the chest-deep grass.

"Don't move, don't make a sound." Wu Ming said in a very low voice to Zhong Caini, whose eyes widened in his arms: "Since I got off the plane, I feel that someone is following us, and I don't want them to follow us directly." ”

Because Wu Ming said this to Zhong Caini almost close to his ear, the hot breath in his mouth sprayed into his ears and eyes, which immediately caused Zhong Caini to be scared for a while. In particular, being held tightly in Wu Ming's arms, she was already very thin this season, and Zhong Caini could even feel the regular heartbeat from Wu Ming's chest. Involuntarily, a pretty face turned red in a flash.

To be honest, Wu Ming didn't see anything just now, but his intuition told him that danger was close at hand. Therefore, he rolled into the dense grass with Zhong Caini in his arms.

He didn't dare to raise his head or move, just by virtue of his keen intuition, Wu Ming knew that the feeling of danger from the bottom of his heart came from the grass behind the small mountain bag lying on his back just now.

A minute, two minutes, ten minutes, half an hour passed, and the creepy feeling of danger in my heart gradually dissipated. Wu Ming finally stood up from Zhong Caini.

"Why is your face red?"

"Hmph. Did you mean to, just now? ”

Zhong Caini hurriedly turned her head and didn't dare to look at Wu Ming.

"Let's go, it's going to get dark."

The grasslands are different from the interior, and although the season has just entered autumn, the daytime temperature is still very high. However, once the sun goes down, the temperature drops dramatically. It's just that after such a while, Zhong Caini already felt the slightest coolness brought by the wind blowing on her body.

Soon, the two came to a rented car from the city parked in a meadow not far away. Zhong Caini just opened the door of the cab and was about to get in, but was gently pushed open by Wu Ming, and then took the first step to sit in.

"You, do you have a driver's license?"

Wu Ming didn't pay attention to it, but started the car casually, skillfully stepped on the clutch, took off the handbrake, and put it in gear. Seeing that the wheels of the car were already moving slowly, Zhong Caini hurriedly ran to the side of the co-pilot, pulled the door and got into the car.

Whoosh, before Zhong Caini could do it, the car had already rushed out like an arrow from the string.

"Parking! Do you know how to drive? ”

Where did Wu Ming have the heart to pay attention to Zhong Caini's shouting, he always stepped on the accelerator under his feet, his eyes were fixed on the front, and his hands were firmly on the steering wheel, completely looking like he was participating in the car.

"You...... What did you find? ”

At this point, Zhong Caini had already seen something from Wu Ming's slightly nervous expression, so she asked tentatively not very surely.

"Do you have valuables in your luggage left in your hotel room?"

"What's wrong?" Zhong Caini said puzzledly: "No, they are all personal belongings." If you want to say expensive, only that camera is worth a few dollars. ”

Wu Ming had seen the camera Zhong Caini said, and when the morning came, Zhong Caini planned to bring the camera, but after a conversation with Wu Ming, she dispelled the idea.

- "Are you going to see the scenery or enjoy the scenery?" ”

"Is there a difference?"

"People who see the scenery like to take pictures of everything they see and then take it back to show off and brag about it to others."

"What about the view?"

"Enjoying the scenery should strictly be enjoying the scenery. Immerse yourself in the landscape, put yourself in the shoes of the experience, to feel, to comprehend the beauty of nature. That's what tourism is all about. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Ming suddenly changed his words, and said something that made Zhong Caini's heart pound, so as to impress him: "It is not the key how many days a person's life has lived in total, the key is how many days worth remembering are." The same is true for tourism, not in how many places you have been, but in how much scenery you can stay in your heart. ”