The water was green, the trees were green, and I was covered in a cloud of green. "It's like a fairy tale, and if there are a few more swans on the lake, it's a scene from Swan Lake." Looking at the shadows of the trees, the swaying flowers, and listening to the whisper of the wind in the treetops, I felt as if I had melted into this mass of green.

"Do you like the ballet Swan Lake?" Senator Ye, who was silent along the way, suddenly asked.

I was amazed by his question, and I only said Swan Lake, and he thought of ballet, and an old man in the countryside actually knew about the ballet Swan Lake. But after thinking about it, Ye Zihan is a person from this village, and maybe the people in the village are somewhat influenced by her and know something about ballet.

"She is a ballet dancer, and she has followed Ye Zihan to the village in the past two days." Xiao Se answered on my behalf.

Senator Ye turned his head and stared at me with both eyes, as if he was probing something in my face.

I looked back at him, and he was the same as when I saw him yesterday, with gray hair that stood on his head in a mess. The face is full of wrinkles, carved with the vicissitudes of time, but the two eyes are very divine, and the eyes are sharp. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to me, but the loose muscles of his face twitched slightly, and then he turned his face away and ignored me.

I wasn't interested in him either, and quickly turned my attention to the beautiful lilac flowers by the lake. "What kind of flower is this, it's beautiful."

"This flower is called evening primrose flower, which is a perennial herb. It is named because it blooms at dawn when the moon blooms in the evening, but the evening primrose flowers here also bloom during the day. Xiao Se said that this flower is not only beautiful, but also has a lot of functions, can be used to make aromatic oil, seeds can be squeezed for edible and medicinal purposes, stem bark fiber can be made of rope, roots are antipyretics, can treat colds, laryngitis, etc.

"What is the flower language of evening primrose flowers?" I would love to know what kind of flower language such a beautiful flower would have, although Xiao Se may not know.

"The language of flowers is silent love, uninhibited heart. This lake is called Lover's Lake, and the evening primrose that grows on the shore of Lover's Lake means even more extraordinary. When Xiao Se said this, his gaze swept over my face and stayed on Senator Ye's face.

Senator Ye snorted heavily in his nostrils and said as if warning: "One day, I will burn all the flowers." ”

"Master, these flowers didn't offend you, what are you doing with them?" I found that Xiao Se's gaze at this time was quite complicated, and it seemed to contain a thousand feelings, "Besides, you are not such a ruthless person. ”

Senator Ye snorted again. "Don't please me, spend your efforts."

I looked at them inexplicably, how did I say something strange, it seemed to be a hidden mystery, what is the relationship between these two people?

Xiao Se stopped talking, silently walked to the mud by the lake, dug up the dirt with the small shovel he brought, and looked for earthworms as bait. The soil was very fertile, and he quickly dug up a number of fat and long earthworms and threw them into the barrel, and loaded all three fishing rods with good bait, two of which were handed to me and Senator Ye.

We started fishing, and Xiao Se and I sat in the grass under the trees, I had never fished before, and he had learned to throw the bait into the water. Senator Ye was not with us, he was sitting on a large rock far away from us.

There was a brief silence. I held the fishing rod in my hand, but my mind was wandering. My hands were getting a little sore, so I simply stuck my fishing rod in the muddy ground beside me, clasped my hands on my knees, and watched the gently fluctuating water. The sun shone on the water, and the petals of the evening primrose flowers were blown down to the surface of the lake by the wind, and I stared intently at a touch of lilac in the green waves, as if I saw a fairy in a white veil and a purple wreath rising from the petals. Is that Ye Zihan's sister Ye Yanfang, who turned into a fairy after her death and guarded this clear water?

I'm simply fascinated, where there are fairies, it's just my illusion, but this mysterious lake does have magical powers, and has the power to tempt people to jump in. The picture of Ye Yanfang jumping into the lake and being martyred almost vividly appeared in front of me.

The rod suddenly moved, the buoy shook, and I shook my whole body, and instinctively leaned over to grab the rod. My consciousness was still in a trance, and somehow, I stepped out of the mud and stepped on the mud at the water's edge, and my feet slipped violently, and I slid straight forward into the water. Well, the fish didn't catch it, and it fell into the water, and in a blink of an eye, most of the body was soaked in the water, and there was a tendency to submerge the whole body into the water.

Xiao Se quickly grabbed my armpits from behind my back and stopped me from falling. He dragged me out of the water and ashore, picked me up again, and lifted me out of the mud and onto the dry grass.

I was dripping wet, my shoes were covered in mud, and my clothes and pants were covered in mud. To make matters worse, I wore a white, white shirt and slacks today, and when I got soaked, I had a full view of my bra and panties inside. I was so embarrassed and flustered that I glanced at me and quickly took off my T-shirt.

"You ......" I was taken aback by his sudden move.