"Go on the car."

Seeing that he stood outside the car stunned, Su Qiao jumped off the driver's seat and walked over to open the door of the co -pilot.

Jiang Yihan took a sigh of relief, took the car in the car, and put his backpack on the seat behind.

Su Qiao sat back to the driver's seat, leaned over to the seat belt, and took out a blueberry lollipop from his pocket, peeling sugar paper, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Is it a seat belt ... Shouldn't it be a boy?

Write on the Internet.

Is it wrong?

Jiang Yihan blushed because she was too close, and she was suddenly stuffed into a lollipop in her mouth, and she stayed again for a while.

The cute look, see Su Qiao funny: "Sweet?"

Jiang Yihan licked reflected, and he nodded a little: "Sweet."

"I also brought cakes and snacks, drinks, and we eat again after a while."

"By the way, I am also ready to draw frames, pigments and color panels. After a while we can draw together, today we play together until it is dark."

Speaking, Su Qiao has started the car skillfully.

Jiang Yihan quietly glanced at her. When Su Qiao looked over, she quickly turned her head and looked ahead.

The sweet and sour taste in his mouth is like his heart, sweet, but with a little uneasy.

These days are the most free, most comfortable, and happiest time in his life.

He wants to have such a beautiful day, and she has such a beautiful she, so that she will always accompany him like this.

But he knows, this is unlikely.

He stole these beautiful days.

Maybe soon ... it will end soon, because someone will not allow it.

On the way, the two did not say anything. Su Qiao concentrated on driving, and Jiang Yiyan thought about it.

Xiangshan is on the suburbs of the city, not far from getting far away. After more than 40 minutes, they have reached the foot of the mountain.

Suo Qiao parked the car on the side of the road, and the two climbed up with painting boards and backpacks.

When climbing to a large lawn on the top of the mountain, the time is more than eight o'clock.

I just saw the rising scenery at the beginning of the sun.

Suo Qiao quickly dropped his backpack, supported the painting boards of the two, and handed him the pigment and palette:

"Come, draw whatever you want, no one will care about you here, and no one will limit you."

Having said that, he paved a small piece of floral plastic desktop on the grass, poured out the things in the backpack, and put it one by one.

"Also, there are water here, drinks, hungry, small snacks, small cakes, small snacks, holding it by yourself, know?"

"Um."

Jiang Yihan looked at the side of the food cloth, while placing things, and chatting endlessly, the whole person could not help but relax.

Why can life be so beautiful?

Why can she be so good?

At this moment, he felt that he was dreaming.

All this was fictional in her dream, and she also fantasized.

Because his life cannot be so beautiful, in his world, it is impossible for her to have such a beautiful person.

When Suo Qiao saw him staring at himself, he walked over and patted his shoulder.

"What are you doing? Quick painting, the morning mountain forest, the rising sun, the scenery is the most unique now."

Jiang Yihan woke up from confusion.

The girl in front of her, the smart eyes, the smiley smile.

All this is so real.

He ... is not dreaming.

All this is real.

She ... also real.

very nice.
Chapter completed!