know it's sweet

When Qi Tiansleep woke up to look for clothes, he found that he only took the bag containing pajamas and underwear, and the bag containing the coat had been forgotten in the sky. "Little beauty, lend me a set of clothes." Shaking Fang Zhi who was still asleep, Qitian pointed to the pajamas on her body: "I only brought pajamas, but I forgot my coat."

Fang Zhi is 186, 8 centimeters taller than Qi Tian, ​​and his clothes are so long on Qi Tian's body, Fang Zhi looked at the back of Qi Tian's hands in his own clothes covered by the sleeves, revealing the knuckles Thin and white, she smiled unknowingly: "Same as a child, cute." I seem to be very wrong recently, and I know that Qi Tian can poke my cuteness no matter what she does.Just like what happened last night, a person who obviously doesn't like having physical contact with others can actually press his little brother without feeling disgusted at all; For the details, I can feel that I don’t want to be cute.My thoughts can't keep up with my body's actions.

Qi Tian doesn't like others to praise him as cute, he is already 22 years old, how cute is he?But Fang Zhi boasted differently, Fang Zhi could boast whatever he wanted, and accepted it all.Stretching out his hand in front of Fang Zhi, Fang Zhi grabbed his hand and squeezed it: "Don't hold it, it's just so cute." After touching his hand, he turned to touch his forehead and said, "The fever is gone."

Well, if you say no, you won't. Everything you say is right.

The three of Jing Ke were hesitant to talk throughout the morning, which made Qi Tian confused, and finally found an opportunity to ask Du Hongji, only to find out that it was only last night that they knew that they had done something by themselves, and then the three of them took it for granted. Misunderstood naturally.Regarding the fact that she forcibly hypnotized herself to sleep last night in order to suppress the gushing desire, Qi Tian just wanted to smash herself to death with a hammer. The golden opportunity was so vividly missed.

Behind Fangzhi’s old house is the mountain range, and above the foot of the mountain there is a field of wild wintersweet in full bloom. The strong fragrance of the flowers makes the artistic cells of Astragalus swarm here.

In winter, Ningshan got rid of the bundles of various vines and branches, and also lost the embellishment of various red flowers and green leaves, leaving only a huge bare mound, showing its original appearance.It has not rained for a long time on the mountain, and the road surface is slightly cracked, which is just right, the mountain road is not slippery, and it is easy to walk.

Fang Zhi led Qitian to the front, and Huang Qi kept taking pictures behind them. Du Hongji asked him to take more pictures of Qitian's back, saying that it would match the withered and yellow leaves and the falling light. The branches are particularly large. As for Brother Fang, it's better not to be in the shot.

"All of you are here, where is Fang Qi?" Finally remembering that he didn't seem to see a rabbit when he met a few people yesterday, Fang Zhi immediately stopped and turned to ask Qitian.Qi Tian was still brooding about the missed opportunity last night, she was absent-minded all the time, and bumped into it head-on.Looking at Fang Zhi with a confused face: Why didn't you leave?Don't you want to see flowers?

He tapped his forehead with his index finger and asked, "What are you thinking about? I've been out of my mind since this morning. May I ask who you gave Fang Qiqi to?"

"He is mourning for the Weibo post you posted last night." Du Hongji flipped through the photos Huang Qi took just now and replied, Huang Qi, let you take a picture of me alone, why are they all the two? Is there not enough dog food?

Qitian replied very unwillingly: "The car can't fit it, so throw it to my dad."

Fang Zhi looked at Qi Tian who looked pitiful as if he had been bullied, who insisted on giving this ball to me at the beginning, but now he was sour, he even ate the vinegar of a rabbit, and squeezed his The face said: let's go, there is a chance to make up.

The few people in the back didn't realize what the words meant, and what to add?What about last night?What does it mean to make up for you?This kind of thing can still be mended, and it is also an eye-opener again.

The closer you are to the field of wild plum blossoms, the stronger the fragrance of the flowers, so excited that Huang Qi picked up the camera and rushed to the front.Fang Zhi just said that he would make up for it, and quickly wiped away all of Qitian's depression, followed by Huang Qi and ran away.

From afar, I saw Huang Qi holding a camera and taking pictures of Qi Tian, ​​and Jing Ke also followed Huang Qi's example and rolled her eyes: "Didn't you say it's good for shooting scenes? Why did you take a picture of a male god?"

Du Hongji replied: "In Qiqi's heart, my sweetness is the most beautiful scene, understand!"

At the foot of the wild wintersweet, azaleas that have lost all their leaves are still blooming in large patches of pink and red flowers. Qi Tian finds a thick trunk of wintersweet and leans against it, looking at Fang Zhi who is walking towards him with burning eyes.The sun is warm, the flowers are here, and the people are here. It is really a wonderful time.It is possible to live here all the time.

Fang Zhi sat down next to him: "You guys came at the right time this year. There are very few azaleas that have not yet bloomed at this time. This year's weather is very warm, just in time for you to catch up."

Qitian took advantage of the situation and hugged him: "I'm here, of course it's the right time."

Huang Qi kept patting the two of them while scolding them for their thick skin.The location of the sweet spot is well chosen, the sunlight is just exposed from among the layers of branches, and the wisps of light are just right, even the later stage is saved.Looking at the two smiling lightly in the camera, Huang Qi sighed, two such good-looking people must be angels, it's a pity not to be together.

Jing Ke couldn't let go of his dream of being a flower picker, so he folded wild winter plums and azaleas into piles next to Qi Tian and them.He searched around for some soft branches and started to weave a wreath. Du Hongji snatched away the wreath that Jing Ke was about to pick up to show to Tian at the moment of weaving: "This is beautiful, sweet for me." If you want to tell me, it was originally compiled for my male god.

Huang Qi watched Du Hongji bring the garland to Qi Tian's head, and then Qi Tian raised his head and smiled at him: "Qi Qi, is it good, take a picture for me."

"Maybe I'm not well." Huang Qi covered her eyes, didn't I see his face for almost 20 years?Why is it still amazing and worthless.

He dug out the data cable he carried with him in his bag, copied the photo of Qi Tian with a garland he just took to his phone, opened Weibo, and changed his original Weibo profile picture.Huang Qi quickly changed his profile picture to Qi Tian, ​​and attached a few unprocessed photos that he took just now.The fans who attracted Qitian wailed again and again, calling it unlucky to see blood during the Chinese New Year, and begged Qida not to use her beauty to kill.

The few people lay on the dry fallen leaves all afternoon, receiving the baptism of the winter sun. The sun had just started to set when they heard Grandpa Fang's loud call to let them go back to eat.

The first thing Qitian said when she sat at the dinner table was: "The fever is gone, I can eat whatever I want today!"

Grandpa Fang smiled and told him to eat as much as he wanted, and then cook if he didn't have enough.

Before falling asleep, Qi Tian said to Fang Zhi full of sleepiness: "Let's catch fish together next summer."