The sun shined beautifully above the delicate carriage, and the snow-white curtains shone with a sparkling light.

The emerald green figure, lying on the beam, unguarded, his chest kept rising and falling, with the most innocent and beautiful life.

Si Di stroked his forehead a little helplessly, and the indifference on his face showed a little more embarrassment.

However, for Yuan Yiyi, who has a good sleep quality, all interference from the outside world is not a problem.

smashed his mouth and turned over, and Yuan Yiyi continued to fall asleep deeply.

The white devil couldn't wake up Yuan Yiyi, and he also shook his head helplessly, looking a little embarrassed.

From the place under Yuan Yiyi's feet, he walked around, and the snow-white figure only dodged slightly, and then easily came to the ground.

A clear and elegant voice, with a considerate and caring tone.

"Let her rest a little longer, she got up early this morning, and she may be tired. ”

The trees on both sides of the road are very luxuriant, and the sunlight shines through the branches, and the scattered points of light shine on the gorgeous car covers, revealing two points of quiet beauty.

The horses rested under the shade of the trees, looking natural and leisurely, their heads slightly lowered, nibbling on the green grass on the ground.

The tail swept lightly through the air, and Moto's face was no more than two meters away from the horse's buttocks.

Mosquitoes landed on Yuan Yiyi's face from time to time, and she still couldn't feel it.

The figure of the demon stopped by the carriage door, looking at Yuan Yiyi, who was sleeping like mud, and gritted his teeth with some hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

However, still taking into account the face of Yuan Yiyi as the same kind of demon race, the demon squatted down slightly, and stretched out one hand towards the collar of Yuan Yiyi's neck.

Si Di stood next to the horses, his expression suddenly tense.

Retracting his gaze, he dodged to the carriage.

A white light swept by gently, and Yuan Yiyi's slender figure suddenly suspended in midair.

The corners of Mona's warm lips were gently raised, and it seemed to carry a subtle hint of self-deprecation.

Si Di stretched out his hands, held Yuan Yiyi firmly in his arms, and walked slowly towards the water's edge.

The Tao is not the same, Si Di's eyes swept the demon lightly, and the deep and indifferent eyes seemed to have a hint of warning.

The demon sneered softly, watching the snow-white figure walk towards the distance generously, with a hint of bitterness in that smile.

Si Di found a clean place, sat down cross-legged, and Yuan Yiyi naturally lay in his arms.

The gentle body, with a warm temperature, is like a gentle cloud, ethereal and beautiful.

The warm feeling of being held in Si Di's arms, a feeling of satisfaction, flowed silently in the heart.

The white figure sat two steps away from the ground, not far and not close, conveying a faint warmth.

Si Di seemed to have just remembered the white devil, slowed down his voice, and said softly.

"Mother, there are pastries in the car, please take them yourself. ”

The demon looked at the vast sky in the distance, and it seemed that it was no different from the demon, but there were subtle differences.

The air is always free and fresh, and the chaotic demon power is completely invisible here.

There is a faint amount of water vapor floating in the air, and there is no superfluous breath, which appears clean and pure.

The white devil retracted the cold breath on his body, and there was a little more natural kindness of maternal love, and his unhurried voice vaguely carried a sense of oppression like years.

"I know, you accompany Yuan Yiyi, and I'll go take out the pastries from the carriage. ”

Yuan Yiyi lay in Si Di's arms one by one, the warm feeling returned to the body, the beautiful scenery in the dream kept switching, Si Di's handsome face was close at hand, and he could touch it by gently stretching out his hand, as if he had a gorgeous dream.

The sun gradually rises, and finally stops in mid-air, not up or down, and the temperature gradually rises, and the air gets hotter and hotter.

The water is flowing loudly, the wind is blowing, rolling up pieces of waves, and the snow-white waves are lapping against the shore, with a hint of coolness.

The White Devil took out the pastry, carried the three-tiered food box, and walked towards the shore.

The little black ball followed closely beside the White Devil, his eyes shining, staring directly at the food box that the White Devil was carrying.

Yuan Yiyi was lying in the crook of Si Di's arm, with a kind smile on his face, and his cute head kept rubbing against Si Di's chest.

The tip of the long hat hung down on the ground, swaying with the wind, and everything was so beautiful.

The headband of the mask gradually loosened with Yuan Yiyi's unsteady movements.

Xu felt a little uncomfortable, Yuan Yiyi's palm reached his face, and he ripped off the mask little by little.

The mask fell to the ground with a click, and the white and lovely face was all exposed to the air at this moment.

The round face seemed to be more rounded as before.

The long eyelashes, flickering and flickering, like cute feathers, fall on the heart from time to time, with a soft tingling feeling.

The round face was too cute, Si Di smiled unconsciously, unconsciously, while reaching out and gently pinching Yuan Yiyi's cheek.

Yuan Yi pouted one by one, and his closed eyes still did not open.

It seems that the tiredness of so many days finally has a peaceful rest at this moment.

The white devil walked to Si Di's side, looked at the greedy appearance of the little black ball, and seemed to inadvertently open the food box gently.

A tan food box carved with beautiful orchids.

The vines of the orchid grow and hover around the edge of the food box, and their tough posture is endearing.

When you open the lid, you will find layers of beautiful pastries neatly and orderly.

It is rectangular, some are round with prints, and some are oval with a crispy crust. , and semi-cylindrical mung bean cake.

The sweet smell of the pastry spread in the air, and the little black balls chirped and rushed forward eagerly.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"

There are a lot of pastries, Yuan Yi got up and ate pastries one by one, and it smelled very sweet.

The little black ball picked up a piece of pastry that was bigger than its body, held it with both hands and feet, and ate it little by little with a reluctant look on his face.

Yuan Yiyi looked at Si Di's enlarged face, his hands tightened slightly, and he was about to kiss him almost in the next second.

There were bursts of aroma wafting in the air, instantly distracting Yuan Yiyi's original attention.

Yuan Yiyi's hands kept groping, looking for the source of the aroma.

Si Di's grim face suddenly blushed, like the morning glow that has not retreated for a long time on the horizon.

Yuan Yiyi's hand was restlessly touched at the position of Si Di's chest, and there were words in his mouth every year.

"Cakes, mung bean cakes, osmanthus cakes, rose cakes, bean paste cakes, I want to eat them. ”

Si Di's eyes flickered slightly, and his deep gaze inadvertently became dim.

In desperation, Si Di had to call Yuan Yiyi softly.

"Yuan Yiyi, wake up. ”

Yuan Yiyi seemed to sense something, and his hands stopped.

The long eyelashes blinked little by little, his eyes slowly opened, and a pair of hazy eyes looked straight into Si Di's heart.

In a hazy state of mind, Yuan Yiyi sat up from Si Di's embrace, his head looking towards the source of the fragrance like radar.

"It's so fragrant, Sidi, I smell the pastry. ”

The white devil elongated and looked at Yuan Yiyi and Si Di, Yuan Yiyi's soft hair fell on the side of Si Di's cheeks, and the crisp and itchy feeling made Si Di's indifferent eyes full of shyness.

The knife-like countenance, sharp and indifferent, is no more.

A soft voice, full of cautious urging.

"Yuan Yiyi, you can stand up. ”