166. V166

The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, he looked at Mu Xiaoai, as if he was thinking about something, and Mu Xiaoai also looked at him embarrassed.

He was handsome, dressed in trendy clothes, a white T-shirt with a denim shirt on the outside, a pair of black jeans with a long decorative chain hanging from it, and a pair of red sneakers.

"Wen Xiang, you take this girl to the lavender field in the back, don't come back if it's late," the proprietress said enthusiastically as she looked at the two of them.

"Far away?" Mu Xiaoai was stunned.

"It's not very far, it's just that it's better at night," the young man said lightly.

"Oh," Mu Xiaoai nodded.

According to the enthusiastic guidance of the proprietress, Mu Xiaoai had breakfast, and bought a tent, water, and food on this small street, seeing that it was almost noon, Mu Xiaoai changed out of a pink sportswear, wore a white long skirt, wore a pair of white flat princess boots under her feet, and her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and then she and Wen Xiang walked towards the lavender field behind the mountain.

Both of them were carrying duffel bags, Mu Xiaoai looked up at the young man not far away, this person didn't say a few words to her from beginning to end, his face did not change, his face was not red or panting, and she was a little struggling, her face was red and her ears were red, every step seemed to be torment, and the hard work of climbing the mountain seemed to have an enmity with her for eight lifetimes.

Wen Xiang walked for a while, and then he saw that she was far behind, and his eyes were staring at her with disdain.

"You don't climb mountains very much, do you?" Wen Xiang looked at her disdainful opening.

"Hmm!" Mu Xiaoai nodded embarrassedly, no one knew that this was her first time climbing a mountain.

This mountain is very high, if you want to see the lavender field behind, you have to turn over, walk and walk, Mu Xiaoai has a feeling of being deceived, she trembled a little in her heart, is it that this proprietress and his son set a fire to trick her into the wild, and then kill...

The more I walked, the more panicked I became.

"How long is it going to be there?" Mu Xiaoai's voice was a little worried.

"Turn it over!" Wen Xiang said expressionlessly.

"I...

"You can see it when you walk to the top of the mountain!" Wen Xiang stood in the distance, took out a sip of water, looked at the top of the mountain in the distance and said to her.

Mu Xiaoai immediately looked at the top of the mountain, not far from the top of the mountain, she was happy, if she reached the top of the mountain and couldn't see the lavender, she shouted, shouting here, it must be heard, she secretly decided.

Even though she was tired and panting, she persevered, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw a large purple field not far from the mountain, with dense forests on both sides, this lavender field is the size of half a football field, and there seems to be a crowd frolicking in it, and there are some elementary school students, holding a drawing board, sketching, Mu Xiaoai is relieved.

"It's beautiful!" She exclaimed.

Wen Xiang crossed over and handed him a rare and strange expression.

The two of them walked down the mountain, as the saying goes, it's easy to go up the mountain, but it's hard to go down, Mu Xiaoai can be said to have really understood, she is holding the duffel bag firmly in her hand, every step is so difficult, I'm afraid that one will roll down directly from the top of the mountain without paying attention, there are deep grass and woods on both sides, and the feet are dusty dirt.

Mu Xiaoai, who walked down the mountain, finally collapsed on the edge of the lavender field, she panted and looked at the large purple lavender in front of her, and finally had the joy of victory on her face, a breeze hung by, with a faint coolness, and there was a good smell of lavender in it.

Mu Xiaoai got up excitedly, and didn't have time to care about her duffel bag, so she ran towards the front, and she was reluctant to step on the deep grass, so she had to walk forward along the edge of the grass.

On the lavender ground in the distance, there is a group of teenage elementary school students, they are holding a drawing board, they are holding a paintbrush and gently drawing on the white paper, there is a woman standing next to her, who is carefully instructing, the woman is combing two braids, Mu Xiaoai suddenly remembered Lily, I don't know what happened to this little girl?

"Did the teacher teach you to hold a pen like this?" The woman looked at the boy next to her sternly and said, the boy was startled, and immediately changed the posture of holding the pen, and the woman looked up at another little girl.

When she looked up, she saw Mu Xiaoai in a long white dress standing in the distance, and the woman was startled.

Mu Xiaoai was also looking at her, she was about in her early twenties, dressed in a floral skirt, her face was delicate, and she exuded a stern atmosphere.

"Sorry to bother you!" Mu Xiaoai smiled apologetically.

"No..." the woman looked at her with a smile, and then she said, "You're from out of town!" ”

Mu Xiaoai was stunned, could it be that she had a label all over her body that I was not a local?

The woman smiled and said, "I've seen most of our people here..."

"Oh!" Mu Xiaoai smiled, "Then you're busy!" I won't bother you! ”

"Good!" The woman nodded to her, Mu Xiaoai raised her feet and left, and returned to the place where she had just sit, only to find that Wen Xiang had helped her set up a tent without saying a word, but Wen Xiang's tent was set up far away, Mu Xiaoai looked at him strangely, thinking that the two were not very familiar with each other, so she didn't ask anything.

In the afternoon, Mu Xiaoai went to the woods next to her for a walk, there was nothing special, but this large piece of lavender was so intoxicating, and she returned to the tent again.

The female teacher was about to leave with her students, and suddenly saw Mu Xiaoai, so she stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Are you planning to spend the night here?"

Mu Xiaoai looked at her and nodded puzzledly, "Can't you stay overnight here?" She asked, frowning.

The female teacher smiled, "It's not impossible, although the night here is beautiful, but the weather forecast says that the weather may not be good tonight, you pay attention!" ”

Mu Xiaoai's face changed, and she looked at the towering mountain again, and her legs and feet were still weak until now! She smiled and said, "It's okay, the weather forecast is always inaccurate!" ”

The female teacher smiled, "Yes!" She then led her students away.

At dusk, Wen Xiang hid in the tent to sleep from beginning to end, as if this large area of lavender did not have him to sleep steadily, Mu Xiaoai stood on the side of the road and watched the sky slowly darken, and gradually fireflies slowly flew over, one...

"Wow!" Now she finally knew why the proprietress and the female teacher said that it was better to look better at night, she happily walked to the middle of the lavender, surrounded by fireflies, hovering around her, the green light shone on the lavender, with a dreamy brilliance, Mu Xiaoai looked at this qiē, with a smile on her face.

Wen Xiang walked out of the tent and watched a girl in the distance jumping in the middle of the lavender field, she was wearing a white dress, white boots, black hair flying in the air, she was sprinkled with fireflies, she had a pale green light on her body, as if the foreign objects in the world were beating for her, she was in the sea of purple lavender flowers, with a smile on her face, a firefly flew and stopped on her head, and she stopped for a while, she was like a fairy resting in the world.

Accustomed to lavender fields, he felt for the first time how beautiful the night was here.

A lightning flash flashed in the treetops, followed by a "boom", the sky seemed to crack like thunder, and the fireflies flew lower and lower, Mu Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, looked at the sky, Wen Xiang was startled, and ran into the distance...

Changqing, a small town that is not very developed, has some uninvited guests today, the middle school playground in the town, which is dusty, and a helicopter slowly descends, attracting everyone's attention, and everyone is curious to look inside.

Sikong Jue and Leng Xue Lone Wolf walked out of the school with a gloomy face, and they were standing aside to explain something to the principal of the school, the principal was a middle-aged man, he had just changed into a suit when he received the call, and before he had time to tie it, he ran out in a hurry.

As soon as he walked to the door of the hotel where Mu Xiaoai was staying, a black-clothed bodyguard immediately ran over.

"Young Master..." He glanced at Sikong Jue, and then said, "Miss Mu does live here, but..."

"Say..." Sikong Jue coldly spat out a word.

The bodyguard stiffened, and then he said, "The proprietress said that Miss Mu and her son went to the back of the mountain to see lavender at noon!" Won't be back tonight! ”

Sikong Jue's face darkened, and he slowly spoke, "I don't plan to come back tonight!" ”

"Yes!" The bodyguard nodded.

Mu Xiaoai, your wings are getting harder and harder, and now you have learned not to go home at night...

Sikong Jue stared at the small hotel in front of him with cold eyes, and then suddenly remembered something, looked at the bodyguard coldly and asked, "The boss's son is a man?" ”

"Uhh The bodyguard was choked directly, and even Leng Xue and the lone wolf looked at Sikong Jue with some amusement, isn't the son of someone else's a man?

"shit..." Sikong Jue's face darkened, she dared to spend the night outside with other men...

"Find someone to lead the way..."

"Yes," the lone wolf immediately went to arrange.

After a long time, a group of people walked towards the mountain in the dark night with flashlights and umbrellas, the sky "rumbled", the lone wolf and cold snow everyone were born as bodyguards, and in the dark night, they braved the rain of guns and bullets, and the lightning flashed and thundered, and several people avoided the trees.

After a while, the sky began to pour down, and everyone had to open their umbrellas, and walked to the top of the mountain Sikong Juetong guò dense rain and mist, and sure enough, he saw a faint light under the mountain, and his face was very heavy...

Mu Xiaoai hid in the tent, listening to the drizzle outside, her whole body was a little chilly, thinking that the weather was very hot, so she didn't wear more clothes, just shrunk her body, and held a bouquet of lavender flowers that had just been folded from the outside.

A huge shadow shone outside the tent, Mu Xiaoai was startled, and her face turned pale with fright.