A few miles to the north of the exposed red yellow soil, at this time, a huge blue light net that seems to be connected to the sky above and grounded below can already be seen horizontally on the red yellow earth, looking left and right, it is almost impossible to see the edge, and the blue light net is like a congealed liquid, which makes people never want to touch it and try it.

Beyond the blue network of light and across the north, the scene two miles ahead was completely different.

It is the mountains and rivers that are full of doubts, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

The red yellow earth gradually became a normal earthy brown, and a few hundred meters to the north, it can be seen that there is a faint grass growing on the surface of the earth, and the further north it goes, the more lush and tender it becomes.

Suddenly, the scene became red and willow green, there were catkins flying, pear blossoms falling, there were many willow pear trees planted here, and the sight also showed a clear and hazy color.

The green bricks with moss are built into a brick wall that stretches for hundreds of meters, and within the brick wall, it is divided into several courtyards, with green tiles and mahogany, finely engraved and finely carved, and the hollow windows have fine and complex patterns, which are antique and elegant, quiet and quiet.

There is a yellow warbler chirping softly, Hu Er flew up, through these courtyards built with ancient Chinese style houses, along the courtyard between the green frame willow sheds, stone tables and wooden chairs, along the stone fence and wooden corridor covering the gravel road, all the way to the north, through a carved wooden square corridor door with simple patterns, and landed on the stone fence next to the quiet lotus pond with lotus flowers and lotus leaves.

The stone fence wooden corridor is built around the lotus pond, and a part of the west wooden corridor protrudes into the lotus pond in the middle, and it is built into a quiet and quiet pavilion.

There is a round stone table in the pavilion, around which there are four cylindrical stone benches in the east, west, north and south, but on top of them are thick pale cyan cushions.

On the south side of the pavilion are three single wooden armchairs on a wooden railing, and in front of them are a long cyan table made of bamboo strips, on which are placed jade plates, which contain blue-glazed ceramic teapots and three plain white ceramic cups.

The faint fragrance in the lotus pond lingers in the courtyard air, the temperature in the courtyard is extremely comfortable, as if the sun that can stun people outside can not shine into the courtyard at all, and from time to time there will be a breeze like passing through the flower garden in front with the fragrance blowing on the face, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, like a fairyland.

In the pavilion on the west side of the lotus pond courtyard, there are two daughters sitting on a wooden bench, and the woman on the left is wearing a simple white shirt, black slim pants, and white strappy sandals.

This woman is none other than the "Fang Qingyan" that Fang Yuchen will never forget.

The girl on the right is wearing a black short-sleeved dress and black cropped shorts, revealing her round, smooth calves like a jade wall, and black sneakers underneath her feet. The clothes are all jet black, and the short hair on the head is tied into a bob, but the facial features are exquisite, delicate and cute. It was the delicate girl who often wore a black windbreaker named "Fang Yuhan".

Fang Yuhan's sitting posture was extremely indecent at this time, his buttocks were sitting in his bench, his legs were bent on the right armrest, his back was resting on the left armrest, and his head was resting on the legs of the cold woman Fang Qingyan.

Her right hand leaned on the armrest behind her back, and her white left arm hung casually in the air in front of the bench, and because of the posture of her back, her chest, which was not particularly high, was particularly prominent. It rose and fell as she breathed as she propped up the black cloth.

Her delicate face was looking at the Iren above, and from time to time she said something, causing the two of them to laugh.

The cold woman leaned on the bench, her posture seemed lazy, but it made people feel that her posture was still dignified, and her temperament was as cold as usual, but at this time, her often coquettish face made the coldness more charming.

She uncharacteristically didn't read a book today. Books are good, but how can they be compared.

Her soft left hand gently supported the delicate girl's short bob hair on her legs, and her right hand was placed on the back of Fang Yuhan's small hand on the armrest.

The two get along very naturally, and there is no inconsistency between the atmosphere. Because they are sisters who have known each other for thirteen years, it can be said that no test that has come or has not yet come can shake the deep friendship between the two of them.

The delicate girl Fang Yuhan did not have any gloomy or dark face in front of the cold woman, and from time to time she whispered something coquettishly, and after speaking, she stretched out her right hand to grab the cold woman's hand.

There was no cold look on the cold woman's beautiful facial features, revealing a coquettish smile and saying something, hurriedly dodging the girl's hand, and then stretched out her hand and gently patted the back of the girl's white hand.

However, the cold woman Fang Qingyan called Fang Yuhan "zero".

The two of them were giggling and laughing, as if they were a world of their own.

But she was not the only one in the pavilion, on the chair on Fang Qingyan's left, a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes was lying drowsily, wearing plain blue casual clothes, pants and shoes, with Erlang's legs crossed on his feet, lying on the back of the bench bored and idle.

After a while, when the girl next to him was talking and laughing a little louder, he woke up from the edge of drowsiness, smacked his lips casually, picked up the porcelain teacup on the bamboo bench in front of him, took a lazy sip, and glanced at the two people on his right who were talking to his girlfriends.

The two of them did not shy away from him, what should be said, from the leader of the national government to a certain movie and music, he could say anything, and it seemed to be endless, and sometimes he would lean his head and whisper, so that someone on the side could not hear the conversation between the two.

The young man with a sleepy face was none other than Fang Yuchen.

After putting the Yantai show away, he and four personal maids came to the lotus pond. By the time he arrived, the second daughter was already chatting intimately in the pavilion.

Even after he arrived, the two of them talked to themselves as if they couldn't see him.

He leaned in with a gentle smile and said a few words, "Hey" a few times, but the delicate girl Fang Yuhan's face immediately changed, and she looked at him coldly with a dark face, and no one spoke to him.

Fang Yuchen had no choice but to sit on the side by himself, the afternoon was always long, and this sitting was more than twenty minutes. And the second girl over there didn't pay attention to him, as if she had endless words, and she could talk a lot when she saw the birds flying in the lotus pond.

Let him look at it like a light bulb from the side, and this look will see the present.

I knew that it was better to play a show in the house. Well, she plays the game, I play her.

The lotus pond sends a fresh breeze, and the years are long.

Fang Yuchen yawned, put the teacup back on the table, and leaned back in his chair lazily again.

The second girl over there talked about the country at this time, and from the country to history, she talked about a certain beauty in ancient times, and from the ancient beauty to her life, and then talked about the color from the word "red", and talked about "yellow" in the color, and then she talked about Huangshan Star with a very normal thinking, absolutely no sense of frequency hopping.

As if the parties were not around, the two daughters chatted very casually.

Fang Yuhan's face was a little ugly and said: "Sister Yu explained to him at the beginning, the analysis of in-depth research and exploration, and through simulation, it is also concluded that the thermal energy crystal ore of Huangshan Star is mined on a large scale, which may greatly affect the ecological environment of Huangshan Star, causing the temperature to fluctuate. ”

Fang Qingyan's cold and jade appearance seemed to be untouched, showing some unbearability, and sighed slightly: "It's just that many residents living in Huangshan Star have suffered." She paused for a moment before hesitatingly saying, "I don't know if it's true that the lives of nearly 30 million people have been seriously disturbed......

"Can what I show you be fake?" Fang Yuhan's delicate face stared at Fang Qingyan with a pair of beautiful eyes, she slid back, sat sideways on Fang Qingyan's jade legs, put her hands around Fang Qingyan's neck like white jade, and gently leaned down next to her ear, saying: "That is, Dad is focused on that 'heavenly eye', so he doesn't have the heart to care about him." Zi Ma doted on him very much again. ”

Fang Qingyan had received a lot of information from Fang Yuhan, but she didn't know what the so-called "Heavenly Eye" was, Fang Yuhan would tell her what she should have told her, and if she didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask more.

Although in fact, if she really insisted on wanting something, no matter who the brother and sister asked, she should be able to get the answer.