Ma'anshan West Road in front of the splendid blue bay, the green space on the left side of the bicycle path is much wider than the road next to it, and there are piles of reed forests with yellowed leaves in front of the iron gate near the community, and the warm sunlight shines softly on the pines through the poplars that have lost their leaves. Soft. on the lawn.

This kind of environment always gives people a comfortable feeling, even Luan Jin walked on it, feeling a little agitated, and the young man next to him saw a sixtie-year-old grandmother sitting on the flat green space at the top of this small hill with her little grandson on a two-meter-high mound in front of him.

"I've never seen such a big haystack before, is it unique to your Suzhou." Zhu Jia looked at the girl who was taking a picture of the yellowed reeds and asked.

"Maybe it's in this place, but I haven't seen it before." As she spoke, she was looking down at the picture she had just taken on the screen, not very interested in the elevated place.

Zhu Jia was different, when he rushed up this slope, his whole body and mind were brought with a kind of energy, which made him feel like he had returned to many years ago. Not. Restrain. Not. Bundle. of time.

Five meters away, the little grandson was fiddling with his car toys on the grass, Zhu Jia glanced at the vast space under his sight, and he rushed down the slope again, to the gap between two small hills less than a meter wide, and rushed up a small hill in front of him.

Back and forth three times, standing on this small break, there was already a plain and green space in front of him, and the only two strangers were already more than forty meters away from her, and he felt that this place belonged to him alone, at least for this time.

"I'm up too, let's sit on it and get some rest, okay?" She stood at the bottom of the hillside, looking at Zhu Jia at a high place, and his face was still very excited because of those few strokes.

When Luan Jin climbed, he felt that the slope was steeper than the average staircase, but the whole area was that kind of loose, soft. The soil layer is laid on top of a layer. Thick., dense. The green grass that walks on it and has that lightness under your feet. Floating. Floating. The illusion: "I want to laugh when I see you running up and down, and you are embarrassed to do this in front of me, not afraid that I will say that you are naïve." ”

"Whatever you want, I'm having a lot of fun anyway." Zhu Jia said indifferently.

She was a little accustomed to his attitude towards herself, the grass under her feet was not only dense, but also quite clean, two people sitting next to each other on the grass, fart., strands. Uploaded Shu. Wear. Target. Touch. The legs can also be stretched down the slope of the slope.

She was not satisfied with her current state, and lay on her back on the grass, but when she thought of a man next to her, she still put her legs together and turned her knees towards . Above. Arch. With a curvature, she looked at the sky and the blue sky and white clouds obscured most of the sun's light.

At the limit of sight, those trees swayed their branches and leaves gently, and a car occasionally passed by on the road more than ten meters away. That quiet atmosphere follows me. Body. Whole. Shu., Zhan. The ease brought by the opening made her whole person a little tired at this moment, and she wanted to take a good rest, and her thoughts were all at this moment. Sink. Arrive. Body. Under. on the land.

Zhu Jia saw her seedlings. Target. body., body. So in this moment. Beautiful., wonderful. Target. Heng.,Chen. In this piece. Grass. On the ground: "You come down this time, that kind. Woman. Person. Target. Beauty. It is manifested that there is a word to describe it, man, wonderful. When he said this, his eyes were still looking ahead, a little. Blasphemy., blasphemy. None of them are meaningful.

"What are you looking at, it's not a good boudoir. Honey, why are you talking about this? Luan Jin said disappreciatively.

Zhu Jia frowned slightly, and said in an unkind tone: "Who is with you. Honey, almost, there are still a lot of such roads ahead, and I have walked away. He urged, and the person also stood up first, but the pulling pain in his waist made him stop in place for a few seconds before slowly standing up.

"You. . . Hm. than that of my rest. Refreshing. Blaze. Tell you to urge me, and it hurts you to death. Seeing his state at this time, she wanted to go up and beat his waist.

"I just want to know why you don't hurt, and you walk a lot." Zhu Jia rushed down the slope to the bottom.

Luan Jin said angrily: "Why doesn't it hurt, the last time I came back from Dishui Lake, my leg was like a broken leg for the next few days, it's all because you took me so far at that time." ”

Crossing the intersection of Huancheng West Road and Ma'anshan West Road, the front is again as overgrown as before. Green. Grass. The slopes of the hills.

"Why are there such dirt slopes everywhere, what do you say is in here, is this a grave, and there are people buried in it." Luan Jin said.

"I still remember the last time you were in the reed field by the East China Sea was also so scary, this is Suzhou, I guess it may be the extra soil dug up in the ground, don't you think it's beautiful, at least not in other places, I think it's good to see in this place that other cities don't have." He replied.

"Anyway, you think it's beautiful everywhere you go, let's walk from the park and find a toilet later." She said.