Wu Zerong promised that it was time to wash his face. Never wash this one out. and also handed over the negatives to Miss Xiao Zhou to "destroy the corpse and destroy the traces". On the one hand, he also tried to humbly ask himself which piece of Zhou Fanghua's reverse Lin was touched by the capture just now.

This time. Zhou Fanghua puffed up and told him bluntly. "Take a picture. Isn't it just to show off the good side? How can you shoot me so fiercely. ”

Wu Zerong, this child, if you want to talk about reading. That's a really smart and good student. But when it comes to looking at people's eyes. Especially looking at the look in the eyes of the little girl. It was almost hopelessly woody. People's little Zhou children's shoes have been said so clearly. The honest kid is still there to argue. "But I captured what you looked like just now. It's not a pose. So. I can't say that I shot you so fiercely. It's that you're meant to ......," said this. He finally realized the fault in his words and the intention behind Miss Xiao Zhou's dead duck's hard mouth. He was stunned. Zhao Zhou Fanghua grinned.

Pity. It's too late.

Zhou Fanghua narrowed her big beautiful eyes dangerously. Slowly. Asked word by word. "I'm meant to be something. Well. ”

"That's it...... Just ...... "only suffered Wu Zerong, an honest boy who is not good at words." It took a long time and I didn't say a pretty word.

Zhou Fanghua was "just" deflated by him. Tap him on the head with his hand. "That's it. You're a big-headed ghost. ”

And An Ran was already holding back laughter on the side, and he couldn't breathe. This pair of living treasures.

The three of them were bickering all the way. All the way to the purpose of their first excursion.

There are many varieties of flowers in Ding'an Lake Park. However, most of the varieties take into account the limitations of the northern climate. Even if introduced. It takes a lot of work. It doesn't necessarily make it through the winter.

In addition to the variety. Another feature of flower planting in Ding'an Lake Park is its large area.

Relying on the vast area. In terms of garden planning. It is divided into several areas. Each has its own characteristics. There is a delicate and ingenious scenery of the garden layout in the south of the Yangtze River. There is also a sparse and atmospheric area of the northern garden. There is also a large area of artificial afforestation centered on the Ding'an Lake artificial wetland.

It is a good choice to come here in March and April to see the peach blossoms.

But. Now the peach blossoms are gone. The pear blossoms are blooming. Also cloves. Peony. Tulip. Elm leaf plum ...... A tree bullying the frost and snow. Pieces of splendid brocade. The clumps are as bright as the sun.

One or two flowers are certainly beautiful to play with. But only if you're in the middle of a sea of flowers. to feel the thrilling beauty. Feel the enchanting power that belongs to nature.

Some people use the term "flower tide" to describe the season when flowers are in full bloom. How you feel when you're in a sea of flowers.

Enron used to just think that the word was used beautifully and cleverly. And at the moment. When she also stood in this sea of flowers. I think this word is more than just beautiful and new. It's more about the subtlety of it.

A gust of spring breeze is blowing. The flowers are swaying. Dump with the wind. You push me. I'm holding you down. Wave after wave. Wave after wave. Where the waves roll. The sound of grass and flowers rubbing and touching in the wind was everywhere. It's windier. Brush, brush, brush. Splashing waves. The wind is lighter. Rustle. It's like a gentle wave crashing on the shore.

Faced with this situation, this scene. The three of them, who were joking and playing just now, all fell silent unconsciously. It seems that the words have been forgotten. Just standing between the sea of flowers. Quietly look around. Silently listening to the harmony of spring and nature. Brush, brush, brush. Rustle. High-pitched and tactful. Low but bright. It's fascinating. into God. I can't be myself for a long time. Even thoughts seem to follow the flowers in the wind. Hair. Dance with your clothes. It's like a butterfly fluttering. In the clear sun. Flowers on the sea. Ups and downs. Flying high and low. Flying......

The smell in the air is complex. One is unique to the late spring season. There is a light aroma of flowers. There is the fragrance of new plants and trees. There is a slight astringency that is moist with earth. There is a soft moisture blowing on the water in the distance. There is also the vague fragrance of the sunshine......

Spring is beautiful. Let people stay. In the end, they simply stopped moving forward. It's still early to see if it's time. He took out a large piece of thick oilcloth from his backpack and spread it on the shaggy grass under the pear tree. The three of them lay down side by side. Squinting. Stretching his limbs. Bask in the warm spring sun. Looking overhead, a tree was white. Listen to the waves of flowers in your ears.

I just wish it could be a little slower. Slow it down. Let the beautiful spring light stay a little longer. A little longer.

"Enron. Your backpack is almost in Doraemon's little pocket. How can there even be such a magical thing as oilcloth. ”

The beautiful scenery makes people's minds ripple. But it calms people's hearts. The moment the voice exited, it was involuntarily lightened. With a caution that is difficult to detect. It's like I'm afraid it's a little louder. It will disturb the quiet and beautiful spring color of this eye.

"Oh. I suddenly remembered it last night. Keep it for us in case we get tired or something. Unexpectedly. That's where it works. Enron's voice was also soft. Fluffy. The tail note drags. With a bit of laziness and comfort in the spring sun. It feels like you can sleep at any time.

Speaking of this tarpaulin. It is said to be a little older than Enron. It was bought by someone when An Guoran and Li Caifeng first got married. It is very versatile. Initially, it was often dried in the autumn when Chinese cabbage was dried. Use it to cover cabbage. Shelter from the elements. Later, miscellaneous miscellaneous became even more useful. Over the years, people's living conditions have become better and better. Autumn cabbage is also bought less. This piece of oilcloth gradually withdrew from the life stage of Anjia. Retirement.

A few days ago. Safely tidy up old things at home. Saw it. It happened to be when I was writing in my diary before going to bed last night. It occurred to me that I could put it in my backpack. Give full play to the residual heat. Stop. It's pretty good.

Don't look at the age of this tarpaulin. But things from the past were of good quality. Resistant and durable. Thick and thick. Spread on the grass. It was clean and cool.

The soft spring breeze is blowing. The warm spring is basking in the sun. Beautiful spring flowers watched. Enron felt like he would do nothing. Don't think about anything. Just lying lazily under the tree. I was fascinated by a little sleep. It is also a beautiful choice to live up to the spring.

This is probably the best thing about being a student.

Carefree. There is no panic about the future. No mortgage stress. There is no intrigue in the workplace. There are no troubles at home and outside the home. There is no quarrel in a lover's marriage......

Compared to the endless chaos. The pressure of studying when I was a student was so light and too light. At this point, you can laugh if you want. Sleep when you want. There is a freedom of mind. Even if it's playing, it's a good time...... What kid doesn't love to play?

There are always countless excuses to excuse you. There are always many people with loving eyes.

And once out of society. Every day, both the body and mind are bound by all kinds of things. Pulling. There are always many people who look at you with all kinds of critical eyes and reasons every day. testing you.

I wanted to have a fun time. Don't talk about anyone else. Even you feel a sense of emptiness. That's why the ancients had to say "steal half a day's leisure". Not weak and short of breath. How can you use the word "steal" to describe the rarity of this opportunity?

While I'm still young. There's still a lot of time to use slowly. He has not yet entered society. Cherish it. Enjoy. For example, intoxicated by such a beautiful scenery in front of you. A little sleep.

……

Enron just thought about it. Breathing slows down little by little. Stretch. I don't know when. I really fell asleep.

When I woke up again. There was silence all around. Only the sound of the wind. The sound of flower waves. and the melodious sound of birdsong. There was no voice. The warm sunlight lingers on the cheeks and eyelids through the branches. Gentle and playful.

The brain is not fully awake. It's all soft. Lazy. I don't want to open my eyes just yet. There was a thin breath on his neck. A warm, soft body was attached to the side of the body. A limp arm rests on his belly. There was already a slight smile on his face. That's Zhou Fanghua.

He exhaled softly. At this time, An Ran's heart suddenly appeared in his heart, and the words that the three foodies had put on their lips after eating beautifully. "Ahh This is life~"

Slowly lift your eyelids. Rolled his eyes slightly. Then he saw his head arched over her shoulders. Xiao Zhou's children's shoes that almost shrank into her arms. His face was flushed with sleep. A hand was placed on her waist and abdomen. One hand is clenched into a fist. Hold it against your lips. Oh. I almost sucked like a baby. It's very cute to look at.

An Ran smiled secretly. It's a pity, it's a She can't move now. If you take a camera to take a picture of Miss Zhou's "childlike" spring sleep. I can make a good joke. By the way, admire and admire the appearance of the little girl's fried hair. It must be fun.

A bad-hearted reborn person didn't notice it at all. His originally mellow personality is now more and more infected with some bad factors. Particularly teasing. From time to time, I often make some harmless little mistakes. Often flirting with other little girls. It's a bit of a "black inker".

Merely. She had a loyal face. Usually doing things seems to be a flat and stable appearance. also brought a bit of Rory's wordy eldest sister's frame ...... It can't be said that she looks like a little old lady. If you say that the fried hair is replaced, it will be replaced by a certain chef. So her little bad intentions were limited to a little joke at first. Second, it is not easy to detect. Third, the change has been too slow. The people around him are getting along with such a guy who is getting worse and worse day by day. I don't feel this kind of cumulative change at all.