At the turn of the valley and summer, Zhang Qingyun chose a sunny afternoon to get off work and headed straight to the suburbs. He broke free from the shackles of the city's fine steel concrete and came to the suburbs. Only then could he truly feel the strong spring here.

The green mountains in the distance are in various colors, and a layer of new green is laid on the dark green, which is new buds, and the dots mixed in the middle are colorful, which is flowers!

This artistic conception cannot be felt from the painting, because no color adjustment can draw such vivid colors. It is full of infinite vitality, which makes people feel shocked and comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

Passing by a field and vegetable field, the fragrance of the soil oozing out from the loose soil awakens the mind and makes Zhang Qingyun's fatigue disappear for a day of work. He has the urge to embrace nature. The power of nature is infinite, and the charm of spring is irresistible! Zhang Qingyun feels that time is fast, and it seems that he has arrived outside the main entrance of Ling Xuefei's villa without much time. This time he did not drive in directly, but parked the car in the park at the door. Then he got off the car and started strolling.

Seeing Ling Xuefei and Zhang Qingyun, he felt nervous about meeting his first love. This had nothing to do with a person's experience and experience. People always hesitate to advance and retreat in conflicts. Zhang Qingyun didn't know how today's conversation began and ended.

This park is very erratic. Ling Xuefei said it was a golf club, but when he came in, he found that it was not completely correct. Zhang Qingyun's parking space was completely parked when he walked over.

The grass and trees are rich, the winding paths are secluded, and the pavilions and towers decorate this place very elegantly. The open-air fitness field not far away makes the place more lively. At this time, it may be when elementary school students are over, and many children are rushing over there to swings, laughing and laughing.

"Spring is here, and the stream flows happily by the stream." Zhang Qingyun clearly heard a child reciting the text. At first, only one child started, and soon the other children began to follow, and finally the sound of reading aloud:

"Spring is here, I came to Wu'er's home, and the birds sang beautiful songs, and spring is here. I came to the campus, and the campus is full of laughter and joy." Then "Boom!" The children were yelling and playing.

Zhang Qingyun had already stopped and listened carefully. The sound of the children's reading combined with the spring scenery was so seamless that Zhang Qingyun was unknowingly infected and felt much more relaxed. He hesitated a little, and then walked to the opposite side and rang the doorbell.

Perhaps because of the lush spring rain, Ling Xuefei's small yard seemed spotless, and the flowers in the yard were blooming in full swing.

Among them, it attracts attention is a large number of red mountains, which only makes people feel like they are already in

!

Ling Xuefei came to open the door in person. Today she was dressed very fresh, with her hair tied into a single-horned ponytail, green ribbed, and tight jeans. She was less charming and sexy, and more pure and beautiful.

"Qingyun, look! How about my yard?" Ling Xuefei said happily. He wanted to hold Zhang Qingyun's arm naturally, but Zhang Qingyun cleverly avoided it, saying:

"It's really good. You have arranged it carefully! Only in this place can you feel the spring at close range!"

Ling Xuefei glanced at him, as if he was a little resentful, but soon turned into a smile and said:

"Go upstairs. You can see further upstairs. That's really pleasant!"

Zhang Qingyun turned around and looked at her with his eyes narrowed. He said, "What? You seem to have been in Rongcheng for a long time, right? Have you no job?"

Ling Xuemao shook her head and suddenly said, "I am sick and recuperate!"

"Are you sick?" Zhang Qingyun was shocked, "What disease?" He couldn't help but look up and down at the person in front of him. He looked healthy and full of vitality, and only had a thrilling spirit, so he couldn't contact the disease.

Ling Xuefei was unnatural and her face turned red, saying, "It's not actually a disease."

Zhang Qingyun was a little confused. Suddenly, his heart moved, his face changed drastically, and he said, "You" you." He stuttered and couldn't help looking at her stomach, inexplicably shocked.

"Ah" Ling Xuefei was shocked. Then he understood what was going on. His face suddenly turned red and he spat: "What are you thinking? I see you, you are not a real gentleman!"

Zhang Qingyun's face was so hot, that embarrassing. He knew that he was too sensitive. As an artist, why would there be problems with the security? He was so dizzy.

After experiencing this, both of them were a little embarrassed, and they were gone. Zhang Qingyun kept touching his nose with his hands, while Ling Xuefei kept peeking at him with a red face, with her eyebrows full of spring, and she was extremely ambiguous.

Ling Xuefei's living room windows are all open, only through the light green screen windows. The room is bright and the air is very good! When you enter the door, you will see an extra-large flat-screen TV with it on it. The protagonist is the owner of the house.

The shots are beautiful, but the melody is not lacking in dynamic. Images of Ling Xuefei's different shapes flash from time to time, making Zhang Qingyun unable to help but look at the real person next to him.

"Sit down! I know you like to drink tea. I haven't finished the tea you gave me last time. Today I will try my tea making skills?" Ling Xuefei smiled.

Zhang Qingyun nodded and started to work hard. She took water, boiled water, took tea, appreciated tea, and washed sculptures one by one. She seemed very familiar with the order. She didn't like to talk about it, so she made Zhang Qingyun laugh and said, "Snow Fei, Bo tea is an art, not a process. You must understand the principles of each link. You cannot copy it in a rigid way, so that it will be smooth, and the tea brewed is also Jiaming!"

Ling Xuefei blushed and said, "I don't understand very much. I've learned it by watching CDs!"

"Come on, I'll do it!" Zhang Qingyun said with a smile. He took the kettle from Ling Xuefei's hand and began to continue.

It has to be admitted that Ling Xuefei's tea set is the best. This purple clay teapot should have been handed down from the famous craftsmanship event, not only is it finely crafted, but also purple clay is also the best.

This set of cups is not ceramic, but jade. The warmth of jade just complements Yihong's mellowness and is a rare utensil for making tea and kung fu black tea. Zhang Qingyun's mind gradually relaxed. Under his skillful movements, the room gradually began to smell the tea fragrance, and the surrounding environment seemed much quieter.

The TV continues to play, Ling Xuefei's angelic voice seemed to be more penetrating. Zhang Qingyun listened carefully and felt that music and tea could be sublimated for the first time.

Zhang Qingyun felt the meaning of a song that was unknown at first, and then he felt even more trembling when he heard it. Finally, he accidentally overturned a small cup of soaked net, feeling a little confused.

"In a lonely life, it is hard to find a close friend! The fate has always been shallow. But the love is deep, the moment you turn around, my lonely life," the lyrics of this passage are so heart-shaking that they are so calm that Zhang Qingyun's just calm heart is in chaos.

"Can you drink it?" Ling Xuefei suddenly said. Zhang Qingyun was stunned for a moment, nodded, and the two of them began to taste tea.

Yihong's weight is what Zhang Qingyun admires the most. But today I only feel it is bitter and hard to swallow. Ling Xuefei's eyes flowed and said, "What's wrong? I feel like you're in a bad mood?"

Zhang Qingyun drank all the tea in one sip and couldn't help asking, "Who wrote the lyrics of this song just now?" He said in an episode, feeling something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Oh, forget it, I'll just ask casually!"

Ling Xuefei opened her cherry mouth slightly. Without making any noise, Zhang Qingyun lay on the sofa and felt a little dizzy. He had to admit that the song just now shocked his heart, and his original words were suppressed and it was difficult to speak.

A fragrant fragrance penetrated into his nose. Before Zhang Qingyun could hide, he was hugged by Ling Xuefei. Zhang Qingyun could clearly feel the ecstasy coming from his arm.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xuefei's forehead cooled down, and gently pressed his slender hand and said, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhang Qingyun shook his head and slowly opened his eyes. Before he could speak, Ling Zunfei hugged him with his hands and said, "Why can't I come here for so many days? It's boring to be alone at home."

Zhang Qingyun took a deep breath, finally calmed down, gritted his teeth and said his thoughts. Let Ling Xuefei carefully consider his future. After all, he and she can only be friends."

He didn't stop as soon as he opened his mouth. He started to talk about it until now. He carefully explained his views. Of course, the purpose was to make this girl stop and not get deeper and deeper. After saying this, he let out a long sigh, felt relieved, and finally said it!!

He looked up at Ling Xuefei again, but saw her looking at her with a smile. Zhang Qingyun couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at? Is there a flower on my face?"

Princess Ling Xuefei smiled and suddenly started to pounce on him. Zhang Qingyun subconsciously stretched out his hand without any precaution. Ling Xuefei sat on him, hooked his hands on his neck, and put his lips close together.

Zhang Qingyun felt the threat and breathed heavily. Ling Xuefei's obsession was beyond her expectations, which caught him off guard!

"More! I knew you were thinking like this." Ling Xuefei said in a delicate voice. He exhaled like orchids. Zhang Qingyun tried hard to put her down, but the girl was very stubborn and kept this posture, saying: "Qingyun, to be honest. Do you really have no feelings for me?"

Zhang Qingyun nodded and admitted frankly that this girl was charming. Ling Xuefei smiled sweetly, looking very happy, and said, "That's fine! I'm willing to be with you, that's it!"

Speaking of this, she frowned and said, "Don't think of me as promising. I'm only a little smaller than you. Do you know? My experience is no less than you, and I don't see it less than you. After seeing you for so many years, I have seen through it. I don't want to get married or find a home!

My destination is myself, but my dependence is you! I am more careful than anyone else in my decision. I don’t want to be a subordinate of a man, and I don’t want to marry a eunuch like Ni Qiuyue like I do.
Chapter completed!