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Green Island Park is an urban garden in Nanhai City. You can tell by its name that its area is not so small. It occupies nearly half of the entire coastal city area. Nanhai University is next to Green Island Park, so it is in the park It is common to see young faces together intimately, cuddling and hugging each other. If you meet a bolder one, you might see a conjoined twin.Green Island Park, spring is everywhere.

Jiang parked his car in the parking lot one day, paid 30 yuan for parking, and could park it for four hours. Then he looked at Long Tinghui with raised eyebrows, "Mr. Long can know two-wheeled rickshaws." .Jiang has been getting ready all day long, renting a sightseeing car, and taking Long Tinghui to take a leisurely look at the scenery.In fact, the best way is to ride a bicycle. It can not only exercise the body, but also calm the mind. It is the best way of aerobic exercise. Many people come to exercise at this time.

Long Tinghui easily understood Jiang Yitian's careful thoughts, and was about to watch his own jokes. There is no door for this, and God can't even open the window. "Just the bike."

Jiang Yitian curled his lips in his heart, and made a definition that rich people have a good face. When Long Tinghui rides badly later, he must not be able to laugh.God, I really didn't open the doors and windows for Jiang Yitian to mock Long Tinghui. Long Tinghui rides a bicycle at a very high level, and he suddenly has a British flavor when riding a bicycle. He himself is very good-looking. It's even more eye-catching.

Long Tinghui looked at Jiang Yitian with a half-smile, as if he wanted to see my jokes, but there was no way!

Jiang Yitian turned his head and resolutely refused to look at Long Tinghui's expression. There was a little inferiority complex in his heart, and the voice said, "Look, he rides a bike so well, why is riding a bike like going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables?" Uncle.Soon, this little inferiority complex was replaced by complete self-confidence. He could ride a bicycle in the hail of bullets. Thinking about it this way comforted his little heart.

"Mr. Long, let's take this route, and we can see the scenery of Green Island Park in a wider range. This park is rebuilt on the basis of the park built by Mr. Zhang back then. The place near the university is the old site of the park. Wait a minute We will pass by there, there are two wisterias with more than 100 pieces, one is purple and the other is white, and this season is just blooming.” This is a must-see place for tourists in Nanhai City. Walking around on the bicycle, looking at the green eyes, the mood will become soaring, "After riding this bend, you can see a piece of crabapple, which is newly planted, and it is very beautiful. Mr. Long, I brought a camera, do you want to take pictures? "Although the weather is bad, it does not hinder the beauty of the scenery.

Long Tinghui listened to Jiang Yitian with a smile all the time. His clean, clear and pleasant voice, with flying characters, made the listeners feel relaxed and happy. Hearing Jiang Yitian said that he wanted to take a photo, Long Tinghui hesitated After a while, I agreed.

Suisi crabapple is a plant of the genus Malus in the Rosaceae family, and it is a unique plant in China.Jiang Yitian didn't know what family and genus the Chuisi Begonia was, and whether it was unique to China. He only knew that the Chuisi Begonia was really pretty.A five-meter-high tree with a spreading crown and thin, curved branches. Some branches have small hairs on them, or purple or purple-brown hidden behind the branches and flowers. There are serrations on the edges of the oval leaves. When touched, there was a slight tingling sensation.The most important thing is the flowers. Four or five small flowers gather together, and many, many small gatherings gather together to form a huge canopy. From a distance, they are light purple and pink clouds, which add a piece of pink to the cloudy clouds. color.

"Caisi crabapple will still bear fruit, but it is a little small, and the fruit ripens too late. There are three crabapple trees behind my house. My mother said that they are eight-edged crabapple. The crabapple fruit will mature in August and September, and the fruit is sour. Sweet and crispy, my dad will make wine with crabapple fruit, it tastes sour and sweet, and I like it very much."

In Long Tinghui's mind, he quickly drew a picture of a family laughing in a small farmyard, laughing and talking, and suddenly felt a little envy in his heart.While thinking about something, that didn't prevent Long Tinghui from catching a word, "fenfen", this was the first time Jiang mentioned a word that might be a person's name in a day or two.Rolling the word "fenfen" on the tip of his tongue twice, Long Tinghui smiled slightly and didn't ask any questions. It's just a tour guide who has been with him for seven days. It's better not to explore each other's privacy too much. This word and Jiang Tiantian's warm smile when he mentioned the time-sharing, his heart throbbed for a moment.

"Mr. Long's begonias are beautiful. Mr. Long came just in time. They were transplanted last year, and this is the first time they have bloomed since they settled down in South Sea City." There was a sense of asking for credit.

Long Tinghui nodded happily, expressing that he was overwhelmed by flattery, so he wanted to compose a poem to express his heart, "Cuisi is so beautiful, whoever knows will lose to Shu Haitang. Bake Qingdi’s purple clothes. Lazy and powerless, still drunk in spring, sleepy and ready to make up. It’s like an old man’s new sentence, and I can see how peachy and apricot dare to bear it. Yang Wanli’s poems, I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha.”

"Hehe, it's very nice." Especially under Long Tinghui's gentle and magnetic voice, the poem appears to be more artistic. A wonderful picture scroll is presented in front of people's eyes.

"This poem describes the bewitching Begonia's bright red petals that make the sky red, the shimmering purple calyx like a purple robe, the soft and drooping red flowers like a young woman who has drunk wine, her skin is flushed, weak and weak .”

I don't know if it was Jiang Yitian's delusion, but he always felt that Long Tinghui looked at him wrongly when he said "the drunk young woman is weak and panting".Long Tinghui missed his body and shook his head, but what he was thinking about was the wet rainforest. It was good not to think about many things, but once he thought about it, it was like a dam bursting, and the memories rushed out. Anger, unbearable, and joy were intertwined into a picture of lust. Long Tinghui only felt that his blood was rushing down, and his rationality was fucking useless.

"Mr. Long?" Jiang Tiantian called out cautiously. Long Tinghui's expression still looked calm, but there was always a sense of danger.

"Didn't you say take a picture of me?"

"Yeah, the cameras are all ready. Mr. Long is very stylish without posing. You look more stylish than those models when you stand casually." The senior told me that proper flattery is very effective. Take it for a day.

Long Tinghui laughed, and all the crass crabapples lost their bright colors in an instant, Jiang Yitian blinked, a wicked old man, if he grew up like this, he would have nothing to worry about girlfriend.Turning around, why did he look at Long Tinghui and think of Fenfen? It's unscientific!

I took a few photos of Long Tinghui, and finally Long Tinghui found a passerby and took a group photo of the two. In the photo, the elegant and dignified Long Tinghui and the bright and sunny Jiang Yitian stood in the splendid hanging silk In front of Haitang, even the cloudy sky could not erase the brilliance.

Another section of the road is a bamboo forest. There is a teahouse called Zhuhuiju. Jiang Yitian doesn’t know if the tea is good tea, but the scenery must be good. Take the spring bamboo shoots in the soil as an example, it must be good to braise with pork belly. "The spring bamboo shoots are good." Some people came to dig bamboo shoots in the past, and digging a bamboo shoot in spring destroyed a piece of bamboo, and destroyed the cultural environment, greatly lowering the quality of the entire South Sea City, so they installed surveillance in the bamboo forest, caught They go in one by one, and under the severe punishment, there are no people who steal bamboo shoots now.

"Winter bamboo shoots are delicious, do you know how to make fresh pickled bamboo shoots?" Long Tinghui followed Jiang Yitian's gaze to look at the slices of spring bamboo shoots, each of which was thin and pointed. A plate of good dishes.

"Yes, Fen Fen likes to eat it very much. I can't say it. I want to eat it as soon as I say it. I have salted pork belly marinated during the Chinese New Year at home. I will go to the vegetable market in two days to buy some spring bamboo shoots and fresh meat. The spring bamboo shoots are still cooking. That’s right. Mr. Long can try it at night, it tastes really good.” Jiang Yitian squinted a pair of smiling eyes, as if he had seen Xiaomo happily eating pickled fresh meat, and now that you have a son, everything is full. Jiang Yitian felt it.

Hearing Jiang Yitian talk about this point again, Long Tinghui subconsciously felt unhappy, but how could a fox who has been cultivated for thousands of years have an expression on his face that he didn't want to express, so he still has such an elegant and charming appearance , but his eyes gradually deepened, and he was very curious about what Jiang Yitian said.

"Xiao Jiang used to be able to cook." Looking at Jiang Yitian, the 22-year-old is still a baby protected by his parents.

Jiang Yitian pedaled, the car drove forward, and casually said: "When I was young, my parents were busy with work, and I didn't like eating in the cafeteria, so I went home and made it myself, learning from my mother." Later..., Jiang Don't think hard for a day, or your head will hurt, so you can simply let it go, and you will be sure when you know...

Thinking of his lost memories, Jiang felt melancholy for a day, but he was also unusually open-minded. There is nothing special about him. The only thing special about him is that he locked the memories of the past in a box.

Long Tinghui's eyes couldn't help but focus on Jiang Yitian, so he quickly noticed Jiang Yitian's gloomy eyes. Jiang Yitian should be bright and sunny, and this kind of gloomy really didn't suit him.

"The front is the former site of the park you mentioned."

"Well, it's right in front. The university library is inside. The three old buildings were also funded and built by Mr. Zhang before. The five-story information and graphic center, more than 100 meters away, was built by the university last year and is open to the public. You can get in after getting a card, and there are a lot of books, especially in old buildings, many of which are old, probably last year, Mr Zhang’s descendants donated some of Mr Zhang’s book collection.”

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The author has something to say: The characters’ life experience and age setting are not without reason. Xiao Jiang’s joining the army is to pave the way for the conflict in the end of the article. Mr. Long’s age is not simply an uncle attack... Chapters 1 to 6 have been completed It has been revised and some elements have been added to the original text to make the story more dramatic.I will not make any further revisions, and will stick to my original copywriting. Although I wrote "Manor" on a whim, the subsequent plots, character settings, and dramatic conflicts are all carefully conceived, not to mention painstaking efforts The crystallization, that is also the result of consuming time.