Chapter 2022
Mo Yanchen took her hand and walked out.
In the afternoon, the sun is slanting down the West. It's not so hot. I walk on the path of Moyuan.
"Hello." At this time, Mo Yanchen's mobile phone rang. It was mo Wen.
"Brother Chen..." Mo Yanchen listened quietly and looked down at Shen Chengjing.
She also stopped to meet his eyes. He took her hand and continued to walk on these paths. In summer, the cicada kept singing and Shen Chengjing found little surprise from time to time.
"It's beautiful." She squatted down, looking at the side of the small flowers, saw all the way, open a lot of small wild flowers, although not amazing, but pleasing.
She squatted down and took a picture with her cell phone.
"Look, uncle." When she raised her head, she saw Mo Yanchen walking towards the front, which was already a little far away.
Shen Chengjing stands up and follows him, only to find that his steps speed up suddenly. He pushes open the door and goes in.
Ink garden area is very large, I do not know when, here actually more than a wooden house, she did not know.
"Uncle." She caught up, pushed the door open and went in.
But found inside, Mo Yanchen's figure has disappeared, this wooden house is only a single room, one can see the end, there is no man's figure.
"Where are you going?" She said in a low voice and found a chair in front of her. It was very delicate. She went up and sat down.
Just sat down, but heard in front of "squeak", the front of the wooden house, slowly left and right away, let the front of the scenery into the eyelids.
"Can you still open it?" She was a little surprised. After all, she thought it was fixed wood and could not move.
The chair she was sitting in suddenly rose forward. The table placed in front of her suddenly turned away. She looked down and saw that after the table had been rotated twice, a bunch of bright red roses rose up in front of the table.
There was a note on it. She held it and was ready to open it. However, she found that the note was actually scattered and turned into a few petals and fell into her palm.
"It's amazing." She cried joyfully. She reached out and took a look. She smelled it again. It was really fresh petals, and there was a faint fragrance from them.
At this time, all around the wooden house suddenly opened, there are four wooden pillars supporting the top, only to see around one after another, is the flower vine, each flower is in full bloom, swaying with the wind.
"Bell, bell." At this time, he heard the wind chime in front of him. Shen Chengjing turned around and saw that the pink place on one side was actually the wind chime.
She stepped forward and stood in front of the wind chime, looking up. Just as she was ready to stretch out her hand, she saw a little red fruit on the vine beside the wind chime fell on the palm of her hand.
"It's beautiful." Shen Chengjing said, looking at the red fruit, she sniffed.
"Eat and see." Mo Yanchen's voice sounded from behind her.
"Uncle? Where have you been? " Shen Chengjing saw him and asked when he was sure he would come back.
Mo Yanchen chuckled and went to the table. He didn't know when. There was a tool on the table: "please have a cup of coffee with Miss Shen. I don't know if Miss Shen would appreciate Mo's face?"
"Poof, it depends on how you make coffee." Shen Chengjing said. She opened her mouth and bit the fruit. It was crisp and delicious, with tender fragrance in the sweetness. When she ate it into her throat, she could feel smooth and cool!
"What is this fruit?" Shen Chengjing steps forward. Mo Yanchen gets up and holds a chair for her. After she sits down, he makes a detour to sit down opposite her.
In the afternoon, the sun is slanting down the West. It's not so hot. I walk on the path of Moyuan.
"Hello." At this time, Mo Yanchen's mobile phone rang. It was mo Wen.
"Brother Chen..." Mo Yanchen listened quietly and looked down at Shen Chengjing.
She also stopped to meet his eyes. He took her hand and continued to walk on these paths. In summer, the cicada kept singing and Shen Chengjing found little surprise from time to time.
"It's beautiful." She squatted down, looking at the side of the small flowers, saw all the way, open a lot of small wild flowers, although not amazing, but pleasing.
She squatted down and took a picture with her cell phone.
"Look, uncle." When she raised her head, she saw Mo Yanchen walking towards the front, which was already a little far away.
Shen Chengjing stands up and follows him, only to find that his steps speed up suddenly. He pushes open the door and goes in.
Ink garden area is very large, I do not know when, here actually more than a wooden house, she did not know.
"Uncle." She caught up, pushed the door open and went in.
But found inside, Mo Yanchen's figure has disappeared, this wooden house is only a single room, one can see the end, there is no man's figure.
"Where are you going?" She said in a low voice and found a chair in front of her. It was very delicate. She went up and sat down.
Just sat down, but heard in front of "squeak", the front of the wooden house, slowly left and right away, let the front of the scenery into the eyelids.
"Can you still open it?" She was a little surprised. After all, she thought it was fixed wood and could not move.
The chair she was sitting in suddenly rose forward. The table placed in front of her suddenly turned away. She looked down and saw that after the table had been rotated twice, a bunch of bright red roses rose up in front of the table.
There was a note on it. She held it and was ready to open it. However, she found that the note was actually scattered and turned into a few petals and fell into her palm.
"It's amazing." She cried joyfully. She reached out and took a look. She smelled it again. It was really fresh petals, and there was a faint fragrance from them.
At this time, all around the wooden house suddenly opened, there are four wooden pillars supporting the top, only to see around one after another, is the flower vine, each flower is in full bloom, swaying with the wind.
"Bell, bell." At this time, he heard the wind chime in front of him. Shen Chengjing turned around and saw that the pink place on one side was actually the wind chime.
She stepped forward and stood in front of the wind chime, looking up. Just as she was ready to stretch out her hand, she saw a little red fruit on the vine beside the wind chime fell on the palm of her hand.
"It's beautiful." Shen Chengjing said, looking at the red fruit, she sniffed.
"Eat and see." Mo Yanchen's voice sounded from behind her.
"Uncle? Where have you been? " Shen Chengjing saw him and asked when he was sure he would come back.
Mo Yanchen chuckled and went to the table. He didn't know when. There was a tool on the table: "please have a cup of coffee with Miss Shen. I don't know if Miss Shen would appreciate Mo's face?"
"Poof, it depends on how you make coffee." Shen Chengjing said. She opened her mouth and bit the fruit. It was crisp and delicious, with tender fragrance in the sweetness. When she ate it into her throat, she could feel smooth and cool!
"What is this fruit?" Shen Chengjing steps forward. Mo Yanchen gets up and holds a chair for her. After she sits down, he makes a detour to sit down opposite her.