"You haven't told me where you're going today?" Ye Wenli, who was sitting in the car, couldn't wait to ask. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Huo Yi'an held the steering wheel with both hands, turned his head to look at her, smiled and said, "Do what couples should do." ”

Ye Wenli was happy when she heard it, "Date!" Yi'an, I'm so happy, so should we go shopping first, or go to the movies first? Otherwise, it's not bad to go to the playground or the park, as if it's like this for couples on a date. ”

"What you said is for young people, not for us." Huo Yi'an replied.

"Uncle...... I'm also a little young, okay with a little Lori? ”

"Forget it, I won't tease you, let's have a self-driving day trip today."

"Then I'll thank you for your hard work, and when you're thirsty, I'll serve you." After Ye Wenli finished speaking, the two laughed in unison.

"By the way, Yi'an, why don't you tell me in advance about your grandfather's birthday, this day is coming soon, and I don't know what gift to give him for the time being." Ye Wenli made a difficulty.

"You just boasted about Haikou, don't really can't get a gift then, it's none of my business." Huo Yi'an smiled at her.

"Forget it, it's not a few days away, I'm sure I can do it." Ye Wenli said proudly after hearing this.

Soon after the car drove out of the city, we came to a village, where the houses are all white walls and black tiles, in the traditional Hui style architectural style, the front door of the house is full of green crops, the maple leaves of the nearby mountains and forests are red, and there are occasionally some yellow-leaved trees in the middle, which sets off this quaint village beautifully.

Ye Wenli poked her head out of the car window and was extremely excited by the beautiful scenery in front of her.

"Wow...... It's really beautiful, Yi'an, this is a paradise! ”

Huo Yi'an drove the car slowly, for fear that the speed would be too fast and she would miss the scene in front of her. "It's late autumn, and at this time of year, it's the best time to see the maple leaves, and if you come in the spring, you'll see a different scene, full of rape flowers, and the mountains are golden, no less than what you're seeing again."

"Really, I think it's beautiful now, is there a more beautiful time than now? Yi'an, let's come together next spring to see the rape flowers, shall we? Ye Wenli said happily.

"Yes, if you like, we'll come once a year in the future."

"Every year? Would you really like to come with me every year in the future? Ye Wenli was beautiful in her heart, she knew what that meant.

Huo Yi'an smiled and touched her head with his hand and said, "Silly girl! ”

The two of them walked around the village for a long time, took many photos of each other, and occasionally Ye Wenliye pulled Huo Yi'an to take selfies, although he was very reluctant, he also cooperated to take a few photos.

After a brief lunch, the two wandered around the village, although there were not many tourists, the local residents opened many small shops with rich characteristics, and the things in each shop attracted Ye Wenli, although she also came out of the countryside, but compared to here, there is absolutely no such scenery.

"Yi'an, you are so busy with work, how can you know that there is such a beautiful place?" Ye Wenli asked casually while taking a photo.

"I have a lot of memories here." Huo Yi'an's voice was much lower, but when he raised his head, he saw that Ye Wenli was already attracted by a painting in a rural gallery at this time, and was looking at it intently.

"Ann, come and see."

Following the direction Ye Wenli was looking, Huo Yi'an saw an oil painting on the wall, which depicted the architectural scenery here.

"Yi'an, can I take this painting back and give it to your grandfather as a birthday present?" Ye Wenli is like a treasure.

"Well, this one is not bad, grandpa will definitely like it." After Huo Yi'an finished speaking, he continued to look at the other paintings in the shop, and suddenly found that there was a painting on the wall, on which the back of a man and a woman and two children holding hands and walking forward was depicted, so he stared at the painting carefully.

"Boss, how much does this painting cost?" Ye Wenli took the landscape painting just now and asked the shopkeeper about the price.

"And this one, both of which will help me wrap them up." Huo Yi'an interjected.

"No, I want to give this to your grandfather myself, and I have to pay for it myself." Ye Wenli hurriedly blocked him and motioned to the shopkeeper to pay for it herself.

Huo Yi'an smiled slightly on the side, feeling that her nervous and serious appearance was particularly cute: "Okay, you pay yours, I pay mine, don't rob you." ”

Ye Wenli saw the painting in his hand at this time and asked: "This one is also very beautiful, but I chose the painting first to send it to your grandfather, and you will also send the painting to be suspected of plagiarism." ”

"This painting is for you."

"For me?"

"Well, don't you think this artistic conception with a painting is very good?" Huo Yi'an picked up the painting in his hand and showed her in the direction of Ye Wenli.

"I really earned it, and I prepared a gift for your grandfather, not only did I not lose but I also got a painting in vain, I must hang her in my room when I go back, and look at it every day." Ye Wenli laughed stupidly after speaking.

The two walked back after buying the painting, and as soon as they put the painting in the trunk of the car at the parking place, Huo Yi'an's mobile phone rang, it was Luo Weiwei calling, so he showed Ye Wenli to get in the car first, and he walked to the side to answer the phone.

"Vivi, what's the matter?"

"Yi'an, can't I call you now that I'm fine?"

"I'm out there now, if there's nothing to do, I'll talk when I get back."

"Are you with her?" A woman's nerves are really sensitive.

"Hmm." Huo Yi'an didn't know what to say.

"Yi'an, what happened that night, I drank too much, and my brain was not clear and said a lot of things that shouldn't be said, maybe I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Well, I'm glad you thought so."

"Yi'an, we'll still be good friends in the future, right?"

"Well, of course." Huo Yi'an thought that she really wanted to open up, and her heart suddenly brightened a lot, "By the way, next week's grandpa's birthday, I will hold a birthday banquet for him at home, you can come over too, grandpa must also want to see you." ”

"Okay, we'll see you next week."

Hanging up the phone, Huo Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief, although the person who left first was Wei Wei, but after all, he did not make it clear that he would not wait for her, so that Wei Wei had the idea of returning to the past, and now Wei Wei can figure it out by herself, and she is relieved.

On the way back, Ye Wenli thought about the painting that Huo Yi'an gave her, a man and a woman and two children walked hand in hand, wondering if it also meant that he hoped to walk hand in hand with himself in the future, and sure enough, as Yi'an said, the artistic conception of this painting was very good.

"Ian, thank you for sending me the painting today. Eh, when is your birthday? I'll give you a gift too. Ye Wenli suddenly asked kindly.

Huo Yi'an was suddenly stunned, slammed on the brake and parked the car on the side of the road, his eyes showed a faint sadness, and he said for a long time: "I haven't had a birthday since I was 18 years old." ”

When Ye Wenli heard this, she didn't understand what he meant, and looked at him in a daze.

"The day my parents died, it was my 18th birthday." Huo Yi'an said lightly.

"Ann, I'm sorry, I don't know any of these things about you." Ye Wenli felt very guilty in her heart.

"It's okay, you'll know sooner or later, it's just that after so many years, no one has ever taken the initiative to mention it to me, and even I have forgotten about it a little." Huo Yi'an said, it is true that he has rarely thought about his parents recently.

Seeing his solemn expression, Ye Wenli hated that he shouldn't mention his sadness, so she couldn't help but grab his right hand on the steering wheel and cross it with his palm and hold it tightly.

In the depths of my love, looking at your sad crying, I always think: If I can, please let me grieve for you......