Quickly wear it without leaving any regrets in this life

Chapter 339
After they finished watching the movie and walked out of the cinema, Zhao Weiran was still immersed in that movie.

"We all want to live like in the movie, but we don't know that we are already living in the movie," Zhao Weiran said with a little emotion.

"Indeed." Song Qingfeng nodded.

"Art comes from life."

Art comes from life, but many people don't understand this truth.

They chase desperately but do not know that they have already lost themselves.

"Where are we going next?" Song Qingfeng stretched out his hand and stroked Zhao Weiran's forehead and asked.

Zhao Weiran glanced at the time and said, "The time is not bad, are you hungry?"

Song Qingfeng shook his head.

"Then let's go to Lianzi Mountain," Zhao Weiran suggested.

Song Qingfeng nodded.

"Don't listen to me, if you don't want to go, you can change to something else." Zhao Weiran looked at Song Qingfeng and nodded without even thinking about it.

"No need." Song Qingfeng shook his head.

As long as there is you, it is the same everywhere, because with you along the way, it is the best scenery.

Seeing Song Qingfeng's expression, Zhao Weiran's heart became warm, and a faint smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

The breeze was blowing, and the sunlight fell on Zhao Weiran's body, making Zhao Weiran extraordinarily dazzling and eye-catching.

You are enough for the rest of my life.

Zhao Weiran and Song Qingfeng stopped a taxi on the road.

Lianzi Mountain in summer is a good place to escape the summer heat, so many people come here. Although it is a mountain, there are not only mountains, but also many entertainment facilities.

After getting off the car, Zhao Weiran took a deep breath of air, the air here exudes a touch of clean and clear breath, Zhao Weiran likes it very much.

But Zhao Weiran looked up at so many people, and frowned, obviously she didn't expect that there would be so many people, maybe she should have thought of it.

With the scorching heat of summer, more and more people fall in love with mountains and water, and places with mountains and water are extraordinarily cool.

Looking at Zhao Weiran's expression, Song Qingfeng guessed Zhao Weiran's intention, took Zhao Weiran's hand and said, "Come with me"

Zhao Weiran looked up at Song Qingfeng, her actions were faster than her brain's reaction, and she followed Song Qingfeng.

Song Qingfeng dragged Zhao Weiran into Lianzi Mountain, paid the ticket and walked in.

Zhao Weiran looked at Song Qingfeng who was walking deeper and deeper, took his hand and shook his head.

Song Qingfeng chuckled, leaned over and whispered in Zhao Weiran's ear: "Trust me"

Song Qingfeng looked at the writing "Danger Ahead, No Tourists" written in front of him and knew why she held his hand, but he wanted to give her the best.

In this way, Zhao Weiran and Song Qingfeng gradually walked inside. Zhao Weiran was very surprised when she walked in. She didn't expect that the inside of Lianzi Mountain would be so unique, like a fairyland on earth. This is simply a paradise!

Seeing Zhao Weiran's surprised expression, Song Qingfeng smiled faintly, he knew she would like this place, but when he saw her happy expression, Song Qingfeng still smiled faintly.

The breeze came slowly and shone on the two of them. At this time, they seemed to be integrated with this place.

"Let's go." Song Qingfeng pulled Zhao Weiran inside, wanting to take her to explore the mysteries inside.

Zhao Weiran nodded and followed Song Qingfeng's footsteps towards the front.

The people inside "Here Comes the Little Wind" noticed that an outsider walked in, and felt a little puzzled.

So he walked out, looked at Song Qingfeng who was leading Zhao Weiran and nodded.

"Don't tell me that there are seven or eight, I just come here for a stroll." Song Qingfeng looked at the visitor and said very unkindly.

Hearing Song Qingfeng's words, a faint smile crossed the corner of the man's mouth.

"It's been so many years, you're still the same" arrogant and unruly
"Both each other," Song Qingfeng said to him, "You are still so in need of a beating."

Hearing the conversation between Song Qingfeng and that person, Zhao Weiran knew that they knew each other, and the relationship was not shallow, and then looked at Song Qingfeng with some puzzlement.

"Why, I brought people here, and I haven't introduced one yet." Wu Nian said to him.

Sensing Wu Nian's gaze, Song Qingfeng hugged Zhao Weiran in his arms, and left without saying anything.

"It's still so domineering after all these years." Looking at his back, Wu Nian said helplessly.

Even so, Wu Nian still kept looking at them until they disappeared from his sight before Wu Nian withdrew his gaze.

"Over the years, he has not only become domineering, but also a little possessive."

After all these years, this was the first time he saw Song Qingfeng care so much about someone.

"It's not very polite for us to leave like this," Zhao Weiran said to Song Qingfeng.

"What's impolite?" Hearing Zhao Weiran's words, Song Qingfeng paused and said.

"There are many beautiful scenery here," Song Qingfeng said to Zhao Weiran.

Zhao Weiran nodded, thinking that they were so familiar, so there should be no problem.

He knew that she liked places with beautiful scenery, mountains and water, and it was obvious that this place was in line with her aesthetics.

Zhao Weiran and Song Qingfeng walked around for a long time, and Song Qingfeng noticed that Zhao Weiran was getting a little tired, so he pulled her to sit on the ground.

Seeing that she was sitting on the ground, Zhao Weiran was not as hypocritical and coy as a little woman, but on the contrary, she was extraordinarily submissive when she was sitting on the ground.

Seeing her like this, a faint smile flashed across the corner of Song Qingfeng's mouth.

"How did you know this place?" The longer Zhao Weiran stayed here, the more she felt that it was a paradise. Everything here was full of freshness, there were no noisy people or endless traffic. longing for.

"It's been too long, I forgot." Song Qingfeng thought for a while and said to Zhao Weiran.

Seeing the struggle, loneliness and sadness flashing in his eyes, Zhao Weiran knew that what she said just now seemed to touch something sad in him, so she consciously stopped what she said next.

"Do you like it?" Song Qingfeng reached out and stroked her hair that was blown by the wind.

Zhao Weiran nodded listening to Song Qingfeng's magnetic voice.

Zhao Weiran looked at Song Qingfeng in front of him, obviously he was still the same person, but for some reason, he looked a little different at this time, becoming like a banished fairy and unattainable.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Qingfeng asked Zhao Weiran, who looked at him in a daze.

"You seem to be different?" Zhao Weiran said to Song Qingfeng.

"Isn't it all me? What's the difference?" Hearing Zhao Weiran's words, Song Qingfeng raised his eyebrows.

"You look handsome"

Hearing Zhao Weiran's words, Song Qingfeng chuckled uncontrollably. His smile was so bright that the already handsome Song Qingfeng looked extraordinarily dazzling.

"You too" Song Qingfeng came to Zhao Weiran's ear sideways and whispered in Zhao Weiran's ear.

Hearing Song Qingfeng's words, Zhao Weiran's heart was beating non-stop. Zhao Weiran stretched out his hand and stroked his heart, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)