swimming fish

The early orioles that came down from the eaves chirped and sang the song of welcoming the flower god, but the sun seemed shy, and was caged in the clouds and did not look out for a long time.

Song Yu got up early in the morning, waiting for the next door to go out in his room, but the appointment time was approaching, and he heard the sound of the door opening from the next door.

When he watched the hour hand reach nine in the room, his mood was covered by clouds just like today's sunshine.

That person probably won't go to see flowers.While struggling, Song Yu recognized the facts in front of him.

Song Yu slowly moved downstairs and walked towards the garage, but his brows became more and more frowned. He took out the key and unlocked the car, with disappointment in his eyes, and sighed.

"Why is Boss Song sighing so early in the morning?"

On the road facing the front of the car, there stood a man in casual clothes.

"You..." Song Yuxun was stunned when he looked over, and looked him up and down.

It was clearly a familiar face, but it didn't seem so familiar anymore.

Today's Ji Anhe didn't wear his glasses, and he looked much younger than before; there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was different from the polite smile Song Yu saw before, and today even his narrow eyes narrowed into a smile , is in a good mood.

Ji Anhe let go of the hands behind his back, and came over jokingly: "Boss Song, I'm late."

The gloom between Song Yu's eyebrows dissipated instantly.He smiled, raised his hand to take off the rubber band on his wrist, combed his hair back with his hand, tied it into a small braid, raised his head, and then opened the car door and said, "Get in the car?"

Ji Anhe sat in and heard Song Yu mutter, "I thought you weren't going just now."

"It's rare to go on vacation, and I'm afraid I'll really get moldy in the house." Ji Anhe returned what Song Yu teased him yesterday.

"Mr. Ji, I think your brother has said a little less," Song Yu turned his head and looked at the person who looked puzzled but didn't ask.Probably refused to be fooled.Song Yu thought about it, but said to himself: "You are still a grudge."

Ji Anhe, who was sitting in the co-driver, looked away, fastened his seat belt, and said casually: "Boss Song said yes, so let's go."

As soon as the words were finished, the rearview mirror between the driver and the co-pilot happened to catch someone holding the steering wheel raising his eyebrows triumphantly.

In mid-spring in April, the mountain flowers are in full bloom.

The rhododendrons on the west slope of Cangshan Mountain are in their youth, and the big trees are planted along the slope.At first glance, it was as bright red as fire, burning the entire hillside.

Earlier, there was an endless stream of tourists here, and now it is the stall of Chaohua Festival, and tourists who come here are full of tourists.Ji Anhe looked at the vehicles lined up on the winding mountain road and the crowds of tourists on the hillside, he couldn't help frowning, obviously he didn't want to join in the fun.

"there……"

Song Yu parked the car. After he got out of the car, he held the car door, followed Ji Anhe's gaze and glanced over, then turned and closed the car door: "Let's look at the flowers and not go over there."

"Then where are you going?" Ji Anhe followed Song Yu's steps and turned and walked down.

"Take you to Peach Blossom Spring." Song Yu turned his head and waited for Ji Anhe to come up, the corners of his mouth were raised, his eyes were a little smug, or rather airy, like a child about to offer a treasure.

"Peach Blossom Spring," Ji Anhe read these three words softly, his eyes unconsciously softened a little, pampering this childish person, and even himself was a little bit childish, and asked seriously, "Peach Blossom Spring is that true?"

"True or fake, does it matter?" Song Yu looked at the people around him, "If it's fake, it's a dream, Mr. Ji..."

"It's a dream, so it should be..." Ji Anhe hesitated before tentatively answering, "Be more indulgent?"

"Then Mr. Ji treats it as a dream, fulfilling my peach blossom garden?"

This fulfillment was a foreshadowing that Song Yu had planted long ago, and it was something that Ji Anhe couldn't avoid since he promised to go out with him today.

Or he didn't intend to avoid it.

He pursed his lips, accepted the proposal, gradually quickened his pace, and followed.

Song Yu led Ji Anhe into the forest, the roar of the waterfall and the sound of the wind echoed throughout the forest.Ji Anhe looked up, looked at the back of the person walking in the deep forest, and stepped on his footsteps.

In a trance, the time gradually became longer in this deep forest, and gradually there was only one person left in his eyes.

The man stopped suddenly, and Ji Anhe also stood still and raised his eyebrows, asking him why he didn't leave.

Song Yu beckoned to him, motioning him to stand beside him and close his eyes. Ji Anhe still looked at him puzzled, not quite understanding the intention of his request.

Song Yu explained: "Peach Blossom Spring, you can't let outsiders know about it. Mr. Ji, follow the customs when you come to the country."

Ji Anhe stretched out Song Yu's hand to cover his eyes, and closed his eyes obediently.

"I'll lead you." Song Yu's hand changed direction halfway, lingered on Ji Anhe's hand and wrist, and grabbed his wrist.

"Maybe it's better for you to hold me." Ji Anhe suggested solemnly, with his head slightly tilted.

Because of such a sentence, Song Yu's eyes instantly brightened a lot.

"I'll hold you."

Double entendre.

His hand fell from Ji Anhe's wrist to Ji Anhe's palm, and they were clasped together.

Song Yu slowed down and led Ji Anhe to the front of the path, reminding him to turn left or right. Ji Anhe also allowed himself to close his eyes, only listening to Song Yu's guidance.

After closing his eyes, all the singing of cicadas and birds in mid-spring came to Ji Anhe's ears; along with them, Ji Anhe's own heartbeat accelerated.

Song Yu stopped in his tracks, and said to the surprisingly calm person in his eyes, "Here we are."

Ji Anhe opened his eyes, his eyes were full of yellow flowers.

Different from the previous crowded hillside, there are only the two of them on the viewing platform here; also different from the previous forest and flower pavement, the yellow peony here is dotted in the green of the mountain, surrounded by mountains. And born, facing the sun and growing.

It's obviously not that amazing, but it can't be ignored.

Ji Anhe's eyes moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at the person who he couldn't ignore standing obliquely in front of the bush: "This is..."

"My Peach Blossom Spring." Song Yu said with a smile.

Ji Anhe nodded his head and looked at the people in the bushes - the distant mountains and clouds were his background, and yellow flowers adorned his side. For a moment, people couldn't tell whether they were looking at the scenery or the people.

"Is it beautiful?" The person in the scene raised his eyebrows and asked the overly quiet person on the viewing platform.

"Beautiful." The quiet person moved slightly, seemed to be smiling, and added with a grin, "I mean, you are beautiful."

He fulfilled Song Yu's peach blossom garden with one sentence.

Song Yu's eyes were full of spring light, and his smile became more and more gentle, as if it was dyed with the breath of yellow azaleas around him.

He returned the same words, fulfilling this dream, whether true or false.

"The same to you."

The author says:

It’s Song Yu’s Peach Blossom Spring and Ji Anhe’s Peach Blossom Spring hehehe, today I’d like to ask for starfish and collections woo woo woo woo