The school girl at the same table can't be a middle school girl

After taking a quick shower, Jiang Chen and An Yimo came to the parking lot of the community, Jiang Chen patted the back seat of his bicycle.

"An Yimo, let me take you."

"No."

An Yimo refused.

"Ahem, An Yimo, you should think about it, the place we are going to is quite far away, what if you can't keep up with my speed later, and it's not like we haven't ridden on the same bicycle before. , did you date me the day before yesterday?"

Jiang Chen said seriously.

An Yimo showed hesitation.

Jiang Chen strikes while the iron is hot.

"You have a camera in your hand, it's inconvenient, you have to ride for at least 10 minutes, it's very tiring."

"Ok."

An Yimo responded, and then looked at Jiang Chen suspiciously.

As if to say you are not tired?
Jiang Chen curled his lips, thinking that brother is not what it used to be now, after these few days of training, his stamina is already a bit better than normal people.

"Okay, we're ready to go."

"Ah."

An Yimo blushed and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

"Actually, you can put your arms around my waist."

"I do not want."

With a firm tone, An Yimo directly refused.

"Okay, then you have to sit still, I'm fast."

Hearing this, An Yimo put the camera on his wrist, and then tightly grasped the back seat of the bicycle with both hands.

"Ahem, okay, the old driver is driving, let's go!"

Along the way, there is a gentle breeze, and there are clusters of wild flowers and weeds on the side of the road, and occasionally there will be one or two butterflies dancing.

The wind blows the hair of the boys and girls and brushes over their faces, as if to blow away all the troubles.

"An Yimo, can't you play a song to cheer you up?"

Jiang Chen said, the scenery in front of him has returned to nature more and more.

This time, he was going to a small mountain village closest to Qingxiu District.

Looking at the mountains and plains, and smelling the natural fragrance of flowers, his mood was surging. If it wasn't for An Yimo sitting in the back seat, he would have stood up.

Hey, women sometimes really affect my speed of drawing a knife.

Ah bah, then Jiang Chen urged himself in his heart again.

How can there be such an idea.

"What song do you want to hear?"

An Yimo took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, opened NetEase Cloud and asked.

"Is this the first wind blowing?"

Jiang Chen said.

In this situation, you can't sing a sentence.

"I used to be unable to extricate myself from the size of the world, and I was also intoxicated by fairy tales. I didn't have to struggle, I didn't struggle, and I wasn't afraid of jokes."

"Actually, I think bicycles are good and fit the occasion."

An Yimo, little girl, has a different opinion.

"What song is a bicycle? There really is such a song, don't just say it just because I'm riding a bicycle now."

"No, there is really this song, I'll play it for you."

Then, music sounded.

"The two of us are riding bicycles, with hugs close to our backs, and we want to hug each other more tightly. Life is like a wilderness"

Listening to the song, Jiang Chen said oh, it turns out that this song is called Bicycle, because he has learned a certain sound, he is familiar with a lot of BGM, but often he doesn't know the name, it just feels familiar.

"Hey, I've actually heard of it."

Shortly after,
"arrive."

Jiang Chen stopped his bicycle,

What caught the eyes of the two were mountains and fields.

The wind was blowing gently, blowing up the flying catkins all over the mountain.

"Jiang Chen, look, there are a lot of wild flowers there."

An Yimo said in surprise, then trotted to the wild flowers in the field with the camera in hand.

It was a small field, a field full of wildflowers.

Jiang Chen followed behind An Yimo, and the butterflies danced among the flowers.

"One, two, three, many, many."

That silly girl An Yimo tried to count how many butterflies there were in the field.

Jiang Chen stood in the bushes of wild flowers, he stood with his hands folded, full of momentum, cleared his throat, and said.

"An Yimo, I see, this is what I laid down for you."

Before he finished speaking, An Yimo's voice sounded.

"Jiang Chen, there is a bee, will it bite people?"

"Forehead."

Damn it, I've planned it for a long time.

"I think it's going to bite you, you'd better be careful."

Jiang Chen retaliated.

"what."

Xiao Nizi suddenly paled.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen almost laughed out loud.

"Jiang Chen, you lied to me again!"

The short-haired beautiful girl became furious from embarrassment, and raised a small powder fist at Jiang Chen.

In the field not far away, several women were busy. Hearing laughter at this moment, he looked up and couldn't help admiring a few words. Today's young people really know how to play. It's great to be young.

Now it is after the busy farming season, the rice has already been harvested, and only the cut rice stalks are left in the field.

And those women are collecting the remaining rice stalks and rice grains in the field, and then pile them into grain piles, burn them, and turn them into fertilizer, which can make the fields more fertile next year.

Jiang Chen knew that when he was young, he often came to play in the fields, and also harvested rice for the people in that small mountain village.

He sat on the ridge of the field without any scruples, looked up at the sky, the sun was about to set, and checked his phone, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Chen turned his head and glanced at the girl beside him, she was fiddling with the camera, maybe she was enjoying the photos he took just now.

The grand bonfire party is coming.

This is the surprise he prepared for An Yimo.