In fact, Miss Xingye has always believed that Zhan Beicheng is a serious and outstanding Communist Party member, a revolutionary comrade, and he should be very old-fashioned. He sees his intention to give orders to her on weekdays. Miss Xingye has subconsciously classified him as a conservative, and the fact is indeed the case. Let's look at the current...

Just after dinner, Xingye asked Comrade Zhan Beicheng to wait for her in the car, and he went to the bathroom to tidy up his hair. When she came out, Zhan Beicheng had already driven the car to the center of the small square in front of the hotel. (Good novel)

The beautiful plain hands gently opened the car door and slowly sat in the passenger seat. When he raised his starry eyes, he found that the man in the driver's seat was leaning leisurely on the back of the chair, squinting his deep eyes, holding a military daily newspaper in his hand, looking around casually. The music player in front of the car was playing the most popular and classic songs that belonged to their years of growth and accompanied them along the way.

It is beyond "Glorious Years".

Xingye raised his face in surprise, with starlight flashing in his beautiful autumn pupils, and the beautiful red lips as beautiful as roses rippled in a shallow curve, and he spoke gently, "It's beyond, do you like it too?"

The handsome man in green military uniform slowly moved his deep eyes away from the newspaper and fell on Xingye's clear and moving face for a moment. He pulled his cold lips gently and a gentle voice came, "Is it that you like it, Is it that I like it?"

"I didn't say I didn't like you, I just asked you." Xingye explained indifferently.

"Well, I like it. Listen to it more if you have nothing to do, it will be good for you." Zhan Beicheng slowly put away the newspaper, threw it into the back seat of the car, and turned his tall body towards Xingye. He pulled the seat belt neatly, put it on Xingye quickly, and then pulled it for himself, stepped on the clutch, and started the car.

"I admire the tunes and lyrics of the song very much. It's a pity that such a musical genius, but their songs have been passed down like this. They have been passed down for a long time and have touched us a lot. When I feel dark, using their songs to encourage myself is actually a good way. What do you think?" Xingye put his hand on the car window, holding his little head, and his eyes were filled with colorful colors, and he said softly.

Zhan Beicheng's dark eyes turned, and he looked at Xingye deeply. There was a soft chuckling on his face. His slender fingers stretched towards Xingye's indifferent face through white gloves, and gently pushed the twig of hair on her chest with some fine raindrops behind her shoulders. Then he quickly released the handbrake and drove out slowly.

"If you want to encourage me, just learn more about Chairman Mao's quotations. The content on it is definitely enough for you to learn for the rest of your life. However, what you said is correct, it is very correct! A verbal praise will not be included in the file!"

While opening his mouth seriously, he turned the steering wheel and adjusted the car over.

"Where are you going?" Xingye looked at Zhan Beicheng in surprise and asked calmly.

"When you are full, you have to find something to do and take you to a good place. You will definitely like it!"

As he said that, the accelerator was enlarged, and the military green car was like a howling hurricane, covered in a chic, bathed in hazy spring rain, galloping towards the other end of the road...

The car was moving forward like lightning, but the atmosphere inside the car was very quiet. Both of them were silent. The difference was that this silence did not contain any depressing atmosphere. On the contrary, it was a tacit silence, which seemed quite harmonious. The thin air was still filled with a faint fragrance, of course, it was her unique atmosphere.

Although the car windows are half open, Xingye does not feel cold. Maybe it is because of his strong aura. The narrow space is floating with a warm temperature. Through the drizzling rain, the cold wind blowing towards us also has a hint of temperature in this space.

"Do you know what I was thinking about before going out this morning?" Xingye suddenly opened his red lips and a breeze-like tone came over. His white cheeks had already stained with two light red clouds. Of course, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

"You said." Zhan Beicheng narrowed his sharp eyes, glanced at Xingye leisurely, and soon turned around and focused on the spacious avenue ahead.

He took a breath lightly, and the cool voice was accompanied by a slight hoarseness. "I was thinking, if I came here and couldn't see you, I would just leave."

"Don't worry about this. I have always been very punctual and never come late or leave early!" Zhan Beicheng said the truth. He hates being late, of course he will not slap himself in the face. Do you think he is a fool?

"Fortunately..." A light voice passed through his ears, and it sounded soft in Zhan Beicheng's ears. "I was just trying it out, but I didn't expect you to really come. I'm very happy."

"Just be happy, I don't like to joke, so..." The deep eyes suddenly fell on Xingye's face, "I will take what you said seriously."

The serious and serious tone suddenly made Xingye's cold heart feel a little warm, and a bitterness suddenly appeared in his throat, and the starry eyes were filled with luster. A long time ago, Xingye was like this. She was lonely and had already cultivated her heart into a strong and soft heart. Therefore, when it hurts, she would not tell anyone. When she is moved, she would be like now, with a hint of gratitude in her nervousness, thankful because of this rare warmth, but also because of the sudden warmth.

The rose petals pursed her red lips gently, trying to say something, but suddenly she found a blank space in her mind. After thinking for a long time, she spoke quietly, "I still want to say thank you to you."

The girl Xingye said this with her head down and then slowly raised her head. Her beautiful clear eyes flashed through her, and she looked at Zhanbei City with a steady look.

"Follower!" A low but soft voice came. Then, Xingye felt his head sinking. After a few seconds, he realized that Zhan Beicheng was touching her head with his big claw, but before she could fully recover from her trance, the big hand had already been taken back.

"I should say thank you." A low tone continued, full of emotional aura. "I don't think about this anymore. If you really want to thank me, go home with me early. Grandpa and grandma and parents get along well. Don't worry, they will definitely treat you well. Xinran is still abroad and may not be able to come back during the summer vacation. You will definitely become good friends by then."

Hearing this, Xingye lowered his head slightly and pondered for a moment before nodding gently. Yingran replied, "Well, I will go back with you in a few days."

Zhan Beicheng didn't say anything anymore, but just silently increased the speed of the car. The car flew smoothly like lightning, and it flew smoothly across the clean road. The sidewalks on both sides were very sparse. Maybe it was because of the weather in the evening rain. Everyone was hiding at home and unwilling to go out. It was quiet all the way, and even cars were rare.

Xingye has never walked this road, so she didn't know where it was. The road was very secluded, but the air was very good. The colorful flowers in the flowerbeds on both sides were blooming proudly. In addition to the quiet fragrance, the air was filled with sweet fragrance of flowers and fresh grass. It was indeed the breath of spring!

The Hummer, like a dragon and tiger roar, finally slowly turned over a crossroad, a secluded and extremely secluded intersection without traffic lights, and then a deep, large concrete road appeared in front of you.

After driving along the cement road for nearly half an hour, the car slowly slowed down and then stopped steadily on the side of the road.

"It's here, get off the bus." Zhan Beicheng untied the safety belt on his body, turned his dark eyes, looked at Xingye, and said in a deep voice.

Xingye slowly got out of the car, raised his head gently, looked forward along his sight...

What kind of holy scenery is that?

A road extends all the way, as straight as a straight line. On both sides are rows of neat and tall French sycamore trees, covered in green clothes. The tender green leaves proudly raise their heads towards the gray sky, full of hope, and the branches are very lush. The branches stretch out into the middle of the road, covering a corner of the road, leaving only a small gap in the middle. Under the roots of the tree, two rows of short white fences are following the road, reaching straight forward.

On the clean cement road, there are traces of spring rain remaining, with a slight crystal clear light, reflecting a series of light glimmers.

Xingye turned his head in surprise and looked over to Zhanbeicheng. As soon as he turned his head, he found that Zhanbeicheng had already stood in front of her with a big black umbrella in his hand, with an olive green military windbreaker on his shoulder.

"Let's go."

A low voice came, and then Xingye felt a heat in his palm. The warm temperature slowly spread into the blood through the palm of his hand like a warm current. Xu Ran lowered his head, and his clear eyes fell quietly on the hands that were holding each other. The white gloves had been taken off and stuffed into the pocket of his windbreaker.

His hands were big and rough. She could clearly feel the thick hard calluses in his palm, but they were very warm. In a trance, she felt the image of the man beside her become radiant, like a warm red sun.

"Look at the road, what are you doing when you look at my hands? You're going to hit a tree!" There was a hint of warmth in the low voice.

Two beautiful red clouds suddenly flew on the white face of Miss Xingye, and a hint of embarrassment flashed through her starry eyes, "I didn't bump into..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xingye immediately felt a pain in his hand. Needless to say, it was exactly what Comrade Zhan Beicheng pinched, "I'll tell you nonsense, I'll throw you here!"

After saying that, before the Xingye girl could react, he had already pulled her forward with big strides.

With his lips pursed, Xingye had to let him pull him silently, as if a disobedient child was pulled out by his teacher.

Soon, the figures, one big and one small, quickly moved away, gradually disappeared into the quiet rain curtain, and walked towards the end of the road. Two people, an umbrella, a gray but hopeful road.

I don’t know how long I walked, but I saw that there was no road in front of me and heard a vague "rattle" sound. Xingye felt a chill of palms, and his hands had already let go. He raised his eyes and looked forward.

There was a small river embankment under my feet. The railings of the river embankment were not high. Just as I reached my waist, I looked around and saw a beautiful and clear green mountain, with lush green all over the mountains and fields dotted with colorful spots. The mountain was surrounded by a trickle of stream flowing eastward. The fine stream water poured from the mountains, knocking on the rocks at the foot of the mountain, bursting out beautiful water splashes, shrouded in a hazy spring rain. A layer of white mist floated on the top of the green mountain. Standing here and looking over there, of course, it was still a bit hazy.

"Hey, the waterfall!" Miss Xingye couldn't help but sigh softly, and a faint smile on her face was stained with a hint of smile.

"Well, this water flows out from a spring on the top of the mountain. The water is very clear. It was discovered by Xinran and I by chance. When I was a child, I often came here to swim and play." Zhan Beicheng held an umbrella in one hand and gently placed it on the railing with the other hand. His eyes were as deep as the sea. He passed through the flying raindrops and lingered on the silver water curtain that was flowing down.

"You can swim?" Xingye asked softly, his eyebrows quietly rising.

Zhan Beicheng turned his face and looked at Xingye deeply, "Who are the men who can't swim?"

Qingli's cheeks suddenly flew on two flushings, and she said quietly, "I, I don't know, and he doesn't know..."

"He? Who? Su Muzhe?" His bright black eyes became a little gloomy, staring at Xingye for a moment, and asked in a calm voice.

However, Xingye just shook his head and replied calmly, "Of course not. He is an old man. I will take you to see him in a few days, otherwise he will get angry again."

There was a hint of helplessness in his words, but his eyes were very gentle. Zhan Beicheng had never seen her like this before. He thought that the old man she mentioned should be a very important person for her, but he did not plan to continue asking questions, just wait a few days. So Zhan Beicheng just nodded happily and replied, "It's up to you."

"Hmm? Look, it's peach!" As soon as Zhan Beicheng finished speaking, he felt his sleeve being grabbed. He looked down and found that his starry night girl was holding him tightly.

So he raised his head in surprise and looked along her sight...

It turned out to be an orchard, located on a small earth slope on the bank not far from the stream, surrounded by half-short walls, full of peach trees. It should be peaches in the early ripening season, hanging on them, and growing very big. Standing here, you can still smell the tempting fragrance.

When did there be an orchard here? It seemed that there wasn't there when I came before! Zhan Beicheng narrowed his black eyes and thought about it, and then he realized that he hadn't been here for several years.

"Want to eat?" He lowered his eyes and turned his head to look at the exquisite face of Miss Xingye, without missing the childlike hope in her eyes.

Xingye quickly raised his head, and his shiny starry eyes unexpectedly met the deep eyes, but he pursed his lips and didn't say anything. Zhan Beicheng smiled clearly, raised his head and looked around, with sharp streams flashing in his black eyes.

"Come with me." As she said that, Xingye felt her wrist tightening again. Before she could turn around, the person was dragged by Zhan Beicheng and followed him out.

After walking around the white railing and walking a few steps to the right, a winding cement path appeared in front of you. Zhan Beicheng pulled Xingye along the cement path and soon came outside the wall of the orchard.

"You want to climb over the wall?" Xingye raised his head and looked at the peaches hanging on the branches stretched out outside the wall. His starry eyes turned and he looked at Zhanbei City in full bloom.

"Who told you that I want to climb over the wall?" Zhan Beicheng raised his sword eyebrows and laughed in a low voice, "Go and pick me up a few small stones."

Xingye silently glanced at Zhan Beicheng, nodded obediently, and turned around and was about to walk towards the rain curtain.

"Wait, get the umbrella!"

...

After a while, Miss Xingye came over with a handful of small stones.

"Give it to me!" Zhan Beicheng quickly took the small stone, walked to the wall, raised his head, his black eyes locked in a sharp light.

"Bang" A small stone in his hand went out. Xingye looked up and saw a peach falling from the branches.

‘Bo, Bo, Bo!’ Several sounds of falling to the ground came, and there were already several big peaches lying on the grass, and one was rolling around.

Xingye turned his head in surprise and looked at Zhanbei City with some excitement. A clear and simple color flowed through his starry eyes, and of course, with a hint of admiration. She shouted with excitement, "It's all hit!"

Zhan Beicheng, who had all the small stones in his hand, heard such a green and tender cool sound, turned his face silently, and saw his Starry Night girl blinking her clear black pupils at him. Her handsome lips curled a doting smile, "Why are you watching me do? Why don't you hurry up and collect some spoils?"

The girl Xingye nodded happily and immediately walked over a few steps, bent down and gently picked up the peaches carefully. However, after picking up two, she found that her hands could no longer be held. A faint stream of light flashed in her vagina. She squatted there and suddenly turned around and looked at Zhanbei City.

Zhan Beicheng frowned, and the eagle's eyes flashed helplessly. Then he pulled down the windbreaker on his shoulder, walked over two steps, handed it to Xingye, and took the umbrella from her hand with one hand, lifted the handsome hat on his head, and put it on Xingye's little head.

Xingye looked at the windbreaker stuffed from Zhanbei City in confusion, and raised his hand to hold the hat. After a few seconds, a clear overflowing color flashed in his starry eyes, and a clear water lotus suddenly bloomed on his white face as white as snow.

Is this okay? She asked Zhan Beicheng with her eyes.

"Hurry up, otherwise it will be heavy!" Zhan Beicheng replied in a low voice, looked up at the gloomy sky, the flying drizzle had already increased, but there was always a hint of softness hanging on his lips.

"Yeah, okay." Xingye responded lightly, quickly spread the windbreaker in his hand, quickly threw the peaches into the windbreaker, tightened the clothes neatly, hugged them in his arms, and then retreated under the big black umbrella...

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Thank you for your support. I am also very confused about this update. I will see if I can write more words when I come back tonight. I will try to see if I can update ten thousand tomorrow. OK?

When I wrote this chapter, I remembered the time when I was a child when I was having fun with my brother. My childhood was always so memorable, ah ~
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