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7.

Is this waking up?Xin Yue observed that Jiang Yinqi's complexion was not very good, worse than that of an insomniac like her.Xin Yue guessed that he might have disturbed Jiang Yinqi's sleep and made her unhappy.

Xin Yue said, "Good morning."

Jiang Yinqi responded vaguely, a little absent-minded, his eyes stayed on the "Long Reader" for a few seconds, and then moved away.

Jiang Yinqi opened the curtain and looked out.The windows are huge, like a wide picture frame.

Xin Yue finally saw the scenery outside the window, a vast expanse of white snow.

Xin Yue made a fuss and ran to the window, just like all women who grew up in the south, they will always admire and take pictures of the snow scene, and the line at this moment must be "It's so beautiful!" Xin Yue is not immune at all.

"Where is the beauty?" Jiang Yinqi asked coldly, colder than the air outside.Is Jiang Yinqi still continuing her get up spirit?

"How pure!" Xin Yue replied while taking pictures through the glass.She decided to ignore Jiang Yinqi's bad temper.Liu Lei warned Xin Yue again a few hours ago that Jiang Yinqi's friendliness yesterday was an accident, and she has a bad temper.

Jiang Yinqi didn't seem to hear Xin Yue's answer, turned and left the window, and walked to the refrigerator, she went to make breakfast.

To be honest, this snow scene can’t be photographed without any new tricks, especially if you shoot the distant view through the glass, there is nothing.

There is something outside Jiang Yinqi's window. Xin Yue took many photos, each with those two small trees.This small tree becomes the protagonist of the picture.The two trees bring vitality to the whole picture.

This is Jiang Yinqi's garden under the snow.A wooden fence delineates the boundaries of the garden, which is quite large.Then what?There are only these two small trees left in the whole garden, and the positions are asymmetrical, more like standing randomly in the yard.This master is too casual.

There are neither flower walls with geometric patterns nor beautiful flower beds in the garden, just a large area of ​​flatness.

"What flowers are planted in the garden?" Xin Yue left the window and came to Jiang Yinqi's side to help prepare breakfast together.

Xin Yue is famous for his good temper.It can be seen from the fact that she could tolerate Liu Lei, a big light bulb, when she was in the most passionate love.She didn't care about Jiang Yinqi, nor did she pay attention to Jiang Yinqi's coldness.

"No flowers." Jiang Yinqi replied, while cracking the shell of an egg, the egg sizzled into a sun egg in the small pot.

"What's that?"

"Grass."

"Only grass?"

"Ah."

"What are those two trees?"

"Cherry tree."

"Wow, the cherry tree! Does it bear cherries?" The question!Will it bear apples if it doesn't bear cherries?

"Knot." Jiang Yinqi poured out the first sun egg and began to crack the shell of the second egg.

"Are the cherries sweet?"

"do not know."

"Why don't you know? You don't want to eat?"

"I don't like cherries."

"Then why are you growing it?" Xin Yue likes to eat cherries, and she can't bear the thought of these fruits being wasted.

Jiang Yinqi paused for a while, then replied, "Give it to the little bird."

"What? Feed it to the little bird? There is no limit to love." Xin Yue was almost angry. Someone even fed his favorite fruit to the little bird. "I'm jealous of those little birds!"

Jiang Yinqi seemed to think that the stimulation was not enough, and added, "Little birds are very picky. They only eat half a cherry, eat the red part, and leave the yellow one. Don't eat it if it's not sweet."

Angrily, Xin Yue brought the baked bread and coffee to the table, and sat down on a chair by the cultural wall, so that he could have breakfast while looking at the cherry trees.Imagining the birds picking and choosing in the tree, I feel aggrieved.

Jiang Yinqi brought two servings of bacon and eggs, sat beside Xin Yue, and looked at the two cherry trees.

Looking at the garden from this position, no, it should be said to be looking at the yard, it is a landscape painting.It is a snow scene at the moment.

"This is called a vast land and rich resources, right. There are no flowers in the garden, no cherries to eat, and snow scenes are not rare. Do you think Du Fu was in the same mood as I am now, and he complained that "the rich man's wine and meat stinks"?"

Jiang Yinqi took a sip of coffee, and Xin Yue's complaint seemed to make her feel a little better, her face softened a lot, "I'm not a gardener, and I don't like to play with flowers and plants every day, and I get black nails. I like wild flowers, outside the yard There are wild flowers everywhere, all over the hillside. I don't need to keep the flowers in the yard." Jiang Yinqi tore a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

Xin Yue saw Jiang Yinqi's neat pink nails.Natural beauty without any nail polish.Xin Yue saw that Jiang Yinqi was clearly just trying to quibble, why can't someone wear gloves if his fingernails are dirty?

"The lawn, the cobblestone path, the cherry tree, it's perfect." Jiang Yinqi has a higher opinion of his yard than his house.

It was only then that Xin Yue noticed that there was a small hill outside the yard.Xin Yue's brain made up the scenery full of wild flowers on the hillside, which is really perfect.

Highlighting this yard are two cherry trees.In fact, if it is two apple trees, it is still beautiful.Xin Yue chose cherries that he didn't like.

"This house is built under the hillside?"

"No, this is an artificial small slope. The wind here is very strong, and the small slope can be used as a shelter."

"What's behind the slope? Ah yes, is it the view behind the slope from the Winter Palace?"

Jiang Yinqi replied, "That's right."

"It's a pity that I can't see your perfect yard. Besides, it's still white when viewed from the Winter Palace, right?" Xin Yue sighed casually.

"So, why do you think the snow scene is beautiful? Where is the beauty?" Jiang Yinqi returned to this question again.

"This is another kind of beauty. Pure beauty." Xin Yue insisted on this answer.

"Snow covers up unsightly things, such as human footprints, animal tracks, dead branches and mud on the ground. But at the same time, snow blurs the road, covers the color, and even the sound is eliminated. You feel beautiful, to a certain extent It can be said that you are a denial of the colorful world."

Jiang Yinqi's statement made Xin Yue feel refreshed.She hadn't thought about it from that angle.

Xin Yue looked out of the window again, many things were viewed from many angles.What we lack around us are people who inspire us to think.Parents love Xin Yue very much, but they can't bring her fresh ideas.Liu Lei is very caring, but she has more than enough gossip and not enough depth.The one I once loved was strenuous and full of energy, but had no ability to think.

Talking with Jiang Yinqi made Xin Yue very happy, although Jiang Yinqi's attitude was hot and cold, and he was often not very polite.Probably interesting conversations should not be too rigid in the rules and regulations of etiquette.

"I remembered, where is the forest we passed yesterday?" Xin Yue asked.

"Another direction." Jiang Yinqi replied.

"What tree? Hey, it can't be a maple tree!?"

Jiang Yinqi smiled, it goes without saying that Canada is the country of Maple Leaf.

After breakfast, Xin Yue put on her coat and ran outside the house. She couldn't help but be curious, she wanted to see the whole picture of the house from the outside.Obviously, the design of Jiang Yinqi's house is not only the interior, but also extends to the outdoor scenery.That's an all-in-one design.

Going out of the house and turning to the back, she saw the woods.

The maple forest is not too far away, and now there are bare branches, which is meaningless.

Xin Yue was even more regretful. She couldn't see the wild flowers on the hillside, nor the red leaves.There is really nothing in winter.

Xin Yue looked back at the house and suddenly made a discovery.Facing the woods is a loft, the traditional, standard loft in books and movies.

The low pitched roof, the sentimental lonely woman huddled in the attic. . . . .Xin Yue's artistic cells boiled over.The attic is Jiang Yinqi's bedroom.

Maple Forest, Zhou Feng. . . .

No way!No way!