Iris【22】

Until the end, Zhong Hong didn't take Su Su to the haunted house, although it was interesting to see Su Su's cowardly expression, but since she didn't like it, it was okay not to go.

Su Su gently tugged at the corner of Zhong Hong's clothes and asked softly, "Next, where do you want to go?" ”

"Follow me, I'll take you somewhere." The man touched her soft hair, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Su Su raised her head and looked at him, with straightforward doubts in her eyes, she actually didn't know that his original home was in this city.

Zhong Hong just smiled, but he didn't intend to answer her question, just said, "I'll know when I get there." ”

Su Su looked at the other party's smiling eyebrows, responded gently, and took the initiative to hold his arm, intimate.

As soon as they got out of the playground, they got into a car, and looking at Zhong Hong's appearance of everything that had been arranged, she couldn't help but be curious about the secret in his mouth.

But she knew that what Zhong Honglu decided would never change, so she could only wait for the moment when the answer would be revealed.

However, to her surprise, this body actually got motion sickness, and she felt dizzy after only a few minutes of getting in the car.

Zhong Hong noticed Su Su's pale face, so he carefully asked her to rest her head on her shoulder, "Sleep, when it's time, I'll call you." ”

Su Su clutched his shirt tightly, with her strong attachment in her eyes, "I can't sleep." ”

The driver in front noticed the situation behind him and was about to ask if he needed help, but was silently stopped by the man.

The driver had no choice but to turn his head and drive the car intently, while behind, Zhong Hong seemed to comfort a child who refused to sleep, "Shall I sing to you?" ”

Although Su Su leaned on his shoulder, he was confused, and it took a long time for him to react, "Okay, I'll listen." ”

Zhong Hong gently pinned the broken hair on Su Su's forehead behind her, and a warm and clean voice sounded in her ears.

"Faint yellow candlelight and indulge in sleep

If it's like a dream, you can be there

…………”

This is the song that Zhong Hong wanted her to sing for herself when they first met - "The Hand of the Son".

The antique lyrics and his cold and hoarse voice inexplicably matched, and Su Su listened to it, and sleepiness quietly came in.

Also at this time, Zhong Hong quietly changed a song to sing, which is completely different from the previous style, and it is also the truest portrayal of his heart.

The low and hoarse voice, like old wine, with the warmth of heaven and earth, once opened, the long and mellow fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, with a fatal attraction.

Su Su stretched her brows at this song even in her sleep.

……

"It's here, Ruge, wake up."

“…… Hmm, is it so fast? Su Su's voice was indistinct, with a weakness that he hadn't woken up.

"Well, so it's time for us to get off." Zhong Hong said while helping her tidy up the corners of her slightly messy clothes.

Su Su leaned back on the seat, rubbed his worried eyes, tilted his head and smiled at the man: "Then let's go." ”

When Su Su got out of the car, she realized that they had come to the side of a mountain.

At this time, it is the time of sunset, and the orange-red light dyes half of the sky, which is very beautiful.

Even the green grass in front of you is gilded with a beautiful orange red.

"Where is this?" Su Su squatted down and looked at a large patch of clover on the ground, and asked curiously.

"Zilu Mountain, called Zilu Mountain, is also my hometown."

Although his voice was flat, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

Su Su raised his head and looked at the man standing with his backlight, his handsome facial features shining brightly, and he suddenly felt unreachable.