Song Yanheng simply lifted the quilt and went into the quilt. Song Chu screamed and wanted to hide, but Song Yanheng grabbed her by the waist and hugged her into his arms.

The sun shines through a thin layer of quilt, and the snow is white. Song Chu looked at Song Yanheng in front of him in a daze. The faint and gentle smile on Song Yanheng's face made her heart beat hard, and she suspected that Song Yanheng had heard it.

Song Yanheng stretched out his hand and pressed Song Chuchu's head, pressing her pale pink lip flap to his lips, and the corners of his lips overflowed with blessings: "Happy birthday, the beginning of the year." ”

Song Yanheng had already made breakfast. Song Chu sat in the sunlit restaurant and ate breakfast in a bright mood, and his happiness was simply off the charts.

Song Yanheng took Song out at the beginning of the year. Song Chu didn't ask much. She originally didn't want to spend her birthday with Song Yanheng, who knew that Song Yanheng came back from a business trip. So you can go anywhere.

"Where are you going?" Still have to ask where to play. She Miss Song didn't go to a place that was too unstylish on her birthday.

Song Yanheng reported a place name: "Ten miles of peach blossoms." ”

"Novels?" She only knew that there was a novel called "Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms", and she didn't know the place.

"What?" Song Yanheng didn't understand, the two were not on the same channel.

"It's nothing, you can go anywhere, as long as it's not too dirty." Song Chuchu smiled at Song Yanheng, his smiling face was particularly bright.

Song Yanheng drove with a smile and didn't speak again.

As the car moved forward, a red cloud became more and more obvious in front of it. Song Chu finally saw it, pointed to the red cloud that was hidden in the air, and asked Song Yanheng: "Is that the ten-mile peach blossom you said?" ”

Song Yanheng nodded: "Yes, that one is a peach forest." ”

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he opened the car window to see the more and more beautiful peach blossom clouds.

Ten Mile Peach Blossom is a manor under Liao Jichuan, where a resort was built and peach trees were planted around the resort. This year is the first year that the peach grove has bloomed, and from a distance, it is crimson. As soon as the breeze passes, the petals fly and the dark fragrance floats. Poetic.

The car drove under the peach blossom tree, raising pink petals on the ground. Song Chu stretched out her hand out of the window, and the pink petals fell on her white palm. Song Chu happily held those petals and blew them gently on Song Yanheng. The petals were blown out, and they fell lightly on Song Yanheng's shallow and soft face, and they fell.

Song Chu grinned, like a child who didn't grow up. Song Yanheng stretched out his hand and rubbed her hair, and smiled softly: "Don't make trouble." ”

The car was placed in the parking lot, and the two walked into the peach blossom forest on foot. The peach blossoms are scorching, falling all around at the beginning of the Song Dynasty.

Song Chuchu, a young man in literature and art, had a big brain, pointed to the thick falling flowers on the ground, and said to Song Yanheng: "Why don't I put away these petals and make a pillow for you?" ”

Song Yanheng wordlessly took Song Chu's hand and walked to the depths of the peach blossom forest. Helplessly, he said to her, "Can you give me a normal thing?" Who have you seen who has given away a pillow with flower petals? ”

"That's a lot. Yun Fei has a set of lilies at home," Song Chuchu grabbed Song Yanheng's arm and leaned towards him. Tilting his head, a pair of bright eyes looked straight at Song Yanheng, and said crisply, "Yun Fei said that the quilt she made is fragrant and soft, and it is very comfortable, and I also want to make a pillow to try." ”

The two don't learn well, they love to toss around when they are idle all day long and have nothing to do, and they don't know that they have been making money outside to support their families for many years.

Song Yanheng didn't know that at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the eldest lady, she completely changed her temperament and washed her hands at home to make soup. But you can't stuff the test specimen into him.

"At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, if you dare to use these petals as a pillow for me, I will dare to make you on the pillow."

Song Dashao is also an adult, Song Chu's girlish heart, he can let her be by her, but he can't bear it and can't bear it, right?

So at this moment, in broad daylight and poetic, Song Dashao gritted his teeth and grinded out this sentence that was inappropriate for children from between his teeth.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he was influenced by the beautiful scenery, and his heart was full of elegant verses, and he would soon reach the realm of refinement. So she didn't come around for a while, and faced Song Dashao with a pure expression: "Be me, what are you doing to me?" ”

Song inadvertently said a little yellow word in the peach blossom forest in the fairyland of the world.

It's just that Song's little eyes are purer than water.

Song Yanheng instantly burst with shame. Song Xiao's classmate is still the flower of the motherland, and he almost brought bad good students.

For fear of destroying the innocence of the little white rabbit, Song Yanheng hid a smile and didn't say anything more. Song Chu, who was focused on the beautiful scenery, didn't ask.

Song Yanheng took Song Chu to a narrow stone road, with dense flowers and trees on both sides, and the flowers and branches were in the sky, forming a pink peach blossom tunnel.

Song Chuchu followed behind Song Yanheng in amazement, regretting that he didn't go out with a camera, so he could only use his mobile phone to record this beautiful scenery.

As soon as he took pictures, Song Yanheng was gone. There was only a brilliant pink light in the long tunnel. Song Chuchu was not in a hurry, and walked forward leisurely, anyway, Song Yanheng would not leave her alone.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he walked to the end of the tunnel with such a big heart.

A lively cheer came, and colorful colored paper fell from the sky, flying in the air with peach petals. Behind the confetti, there is a group of familiar faces.

Song Chuchu stood there for a few seconds before slowly accepting the sudden scene in front of her.

Jiang Yunfei, Zhou Xiyu, Chu Xi and Sang Yu, as well as their personal families, all gathered in front of her. The bright sun shone on them, lively and dazzling.

"Happy birthday, beginning of the year." "Happy birthday." "Happy birthday, the beginning of the year." "Happy birthday at the beginning of the Song year."

Gifts were sent one after another, and Song was full of arms. Song Chu was fluttered back again and again by this enthusiasm: "Thank you, thank you!" But I can't hold it anymore, don't stuff it anymore. Hey, I understand your intentions, everyone is so familiar, you don't need to be so enthusiastic. ”

"It's not enough to understand it, you have to experience it." Shi Yu held an oversized gift box and added it to the crumbling pile of gifts in Song Chu's arms.

Song Yanheng saw that she really couldn't take so much, so he helped take over Shi Yu's gift box and expelled these pompous group performances: "Okay, don't crowd here, let's disperse after giving gifts." ”

Shi Yu coaxed and said: "It was Boss Song who repeatedly instructed us to make Miss Song feel everyone's enthusiasm." At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, do you think we are enthusiastic enough? Do you think we're enthusiastic enough? ”

Everyone shook their heads as if they were discussing: "Not enthusiastic enough." ”

"What's not enthusiastic enough?"

"Boss Song must send a birthday kiss!"

A group of people acted like cross talk.