He turned his head, his charming eyes smiling, "Why else do you want a boyfriend?" ”

Bingqing was spoiled by him, her face flushed, she chuckled lowly, trying to suppress the joy rolling in her heart, and then thought that his current situation must be not good, and the joy was replaced by worry.

Jiang Yefan seemed to see what was on her mind, and raised his hand to gently rub her hair, "I still have to take care of you, and I won't take it lightly!" ”

His gaze moved down her cheek to the phone she was holding tightly, his heart tightened slightly, and he took the phone from her hand, "I can't believe a lot of things on the news." ”

He swiped his phone, only to be blocked by a fingerprint lock that was gliding his fingers. He frowned, casually raised his eyes to look down the road, and with a lot of force in his hand, he turned off her phone.

returned the turned off mobile phone to Bingqing, and explained: "On a first date, don't let the mobile phone image our mood. ”

Bingqing thought about it, except for Feiyi, no one else would call her, even if it was Feiyi, there shouldn't be anything important.

Even if it's an important thing, I can tell her when I go home at night, so I feel at ease and put the turned off phone back in my bag.

Bingqing stretched her lower waist backwards, trying her best to be comfortable.

"Where are we going on a date?" Bingqing was bored, so she thumped her arms and legs.

"Listen to you."

"Where are we now?"

"I don't know, look at the environment...... Probably in the suburbs......"

"What?" Bing Qing sat up straight and looked out the window, only caring about his own little things along the way, completely forgetting to look at the place.

"What are we doing in the suburbs?" Bingqing couldn't help but be impatient, why are other people's dates amusement park movies, but her first date was to the suburbs where birds don't lay eggs.

Looking at the half-started construction projects, the unfinished buildings, her romance has been hit without a trace.

"Look." Jiang Yefan stretched out his hand and pointed to an unfinished building, "Where I brought you here." ”

Then he pointed ahead, "Go another kilometer, turn a corner, go 500 meters to the right, take the second exit, and you will go up to the mountain where we staged our romance." ”

"Want to see it?" Eno Fan approached her and asked in a low voice.

"So." Bingqing pushed him away and loosened his seat belt, "We're here to be nostalgic." ”

Although she said so, she still chased honestly

Revisiting the old place, it is really a unique taste that comes to mind. Under the guidance of Jiang Yefan, she went to Huangshan, where they almost died.

The last time I experienced it, I was frightened, but I didn't notice that the scenery on the mountainside was so beautiful.

I remember that the last time was the beginning of spring, the mountains, bare, cold, desolate and desolate.

It's summer, and it's full of lush green trees, as well as unknown fruit trees bearing fruit.

The railings that were not repaired at the beginning are now repaired properly.

Bingqing propped her arms on the green painted fence, holding her head with both hands, looking down from here, her heart was heroic, and she suddenly wanted to sing a song.

She thought so and did so, in fact, she sang very well, and her voice was ethereal and beautiful. She sometimes had to admire herself, she just sang two lines, and suddenly remembered one more thing.

She returned to China to look at Jiang Yefan, Jiang Yefan spread a mat of branches and white clouds on the grass, he sat on the ground, sideways to Bingqing, and carefully arranged the food, there were sweet cakes, red apples, white pears, and yellow bananas.

"Coming back so soon?" Bingqing took off her high heels, sat cross-legged happily, bent down to pick up the apple she had just placed, and was about to eat it, but was stopped by Jiang Yefan halfway, "I haven't washed it yet." ”

"There may not be enough water, so I'll ask the assistant to bring some later." Eno Fan brought the washed apple and fruit knife to her. (To be continued.) )