Xia Qingtong was frightened by this thought, and didn't pay attention to his feet for a while. I tripped over the hem of my skirt.

The moment his body fell to the side, his arm was grabbed by him.

The good-smelling ambergris on Ming Yue's body poured into her nose, and she realized that the two people were very close, and took a step back without a trace after trying to stand firm.

"Thank you."

"Miss Xia San was distracted just now?"

The small step she took back was of no avail. He was taller than her, and as soon as he bent over, his whole face enlarged in front of her.

She was startled and stepped back again, but there were extra hands behind her waist to hold her throughout.

"Be careful."

The two were very close, and the other party's slightly raised eyebrows, deep eyes, and his eyes-

Xia Qingtong clearly felt that after his heartbeat missed a beat, it beat even more violently than just now.

"Miss Xia San?"

"I'm fine." Xia Qingtong lowered his head, broke away from his hand as if evasively, and took two steps forward.

When Shang Mingyue looked a little puzzled, she changed the topic a little uncomfortably: "I just think that your Zhuangzi is very big." ”

"Huh?"

"Also, this Zhuangzi seems to be a bit wasteful."

Xia Qingtong actually just wanted to put it just now

"Waste?"

"That's right." Xia Qingtong glanced at the side casually: "Look, although the maple leaves on the mountain are beautiful, at the foot of the mountain, all the way to Zhuangzi, so many places are empty here." Don't you think it's a pity? ”

China is a big agricultural country and has cherished land for thousands of years.

A large piece of land like this is not really a little waste, but a waste.

Ming Yue followed her gaze. This piece of Zhuangzi was obtained by him, and the land behind it has been empty, and he has not thought of using it.

But—

"I remember the steward of the manor once saying that this is not the right place to grow things. It seems that the soil is too hard to grow rice. ”

"If you can't grow rice, you can grow something else." Xia Qingtong said casually: "You can plant peach trees or pear trees here." In this way, you can enjoy peach blossoms and make peach blossom wine in spring. When the peaches are ripe, you can also pick them to make peach cakes. ”

Ming Yue turned around and looked at her face very seriously: "You like peach blossoms?" ”

"I like it."

She has been living with her grandparents in the university's faculty dormitory. There is a large peach grove in the back. In the spring, she and her grandfather played chess in the peach forest.

There was a bit of nostalgia in her eyes, and Ming Yue saw the yearning in her eyes.

"Since Miss Xia San likes it, then I will order them to go down tomorrow and let them plant this piece of peach trees."

[Wow.] It's so romantic. I think of the story of Su Dongpo planting 100,000 green pines for his wife. 】

[Peach blossoms are love flowers.] Anchor, if you meet such a man, you will get married. 】

[So the question is, what does this person look like? Isn't it really ugly? 】

[If a man is willing to plant a peach forest for me, I will marry if I am ugly. 】

[If you are ugly, you have to marry, and if you are not ugly, you have to marry. 】

The sudden barrage sound in her head made her look at Ming Yue's face again.

If you don't have to be ugly, you have to marry? Hehe.

Xia Qingtong: ......

"No, no, I'm just talking about it casually. Plant whatever you like. ”

"It's okay." Ming Yue smiled in his eyes: "I just let them do whatever they want." ”

Thinking of the promise he made because of his casual words, the heartbeat that she had just suppressed with great difficulty would start beating harder again.

Xia Qingtong looked at his smiling face in a daze, she had lived for twenty-four years in modern times and had never been in love, and a sentence suddenly flashed in her mind that she had seen in film and television dramas.

Oh no, it's the feeling of heartbeat.