Reborn beauty like a cloud

Early the next morning, Zhao Xuan got up and prepared for morning exercises.

Morning exercise has become his habit.

The sound of the piano last night made him sigh and surprised him. He knew that this was not the music played by Xiao Xun'er, because the two of them were separated by two buildings, and the sound of the piano last night came from the next door, that is, the attic opposite the door.

It has been four days since he lived here. This is the first time that Zhao Xuan has heard such beautiful piano music. Who lives next door? Why is there such a superb piano skill? Zhao Xuan is very curious, but he is not prepared.

Don't bother the other person, but I have been renting here for two years anyway. If we are destined, we will get to know each other sooner or later.

As the saying goes, if we are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, if we are not destined to meet each other, we will not know each other. If we really can't know each other, it can only be said that the fate has not arrived.

After going downstairs, Zhao Xuan walked straight towards the rice fields that he could see from the balcony. The scenery there was absolutely beautiful and the air was absolutely fresh. It was a good place to exercise.

Zhao Xuan felt more and more that renting here was the right choice.

Walking on the ridges of the rice fields, he walked lightly. If an ordinary person stepped on it, he would definitely leave deep footprints, but the road he walked was only light toes.

He was practicing his steps. He had done so many things recently and all relied on carefulness and meticulousness. Otherwise, how could he not have left any clues? Now, he has met with the police. In order to ensure

For his own safety, he needs to train himself even more.

Running in the rice fields, facing the clear rays of the morning sun, Zhao Xuan suddenly felt relaxed and happy. The true energy in his body began to gradually disperse, and the ten acupoints seemed to be filled with water, strengthening and changing the surrounding flesh.

It's just that the movement of Zhenqi was too gentle, and even Zhao Xuan himself didn't notice it.

After running for about an hour, the high-rise buildings in Zijin Community were completely gone, and Zhao Xuan arrived at the foot of a quiet mountain on the outskirts of the city.

"Ah-ha————"

Zhao Xuan shouted loudly, shouting out all the depressed energy in his body, and suddenly felt refreshed and dripping.

What a pleasure!

Zhao Xuan shook his arms to loosen the muscles and bones on his body, and his face was filled with a happy look. After a while, he felt much more relaxed all over, and then he turned and walked towards the mountain road.

After walking along the foot of the mountain for fifteen minutes, Zhao Xuan found a flat land. There was a huge square stone on the flat ground with a flat surface. On one side of the flat ground was a flowing creek. Looking at the clear stream, Zhao Xuan felt that he

I really found a Feng Shui treasure land.

I will practice here from now on!

Zhao Xuan stepped on the upper stone, sat cross-legged, and couldn't help laughing.

"It would be great to bring Xun'er here for a visit when you have time, and get some drinks and dishes."

After sitting quietly for an hour, Zhao Xuan left the stream and walked back. There was a unique beauty in the rice fields. The sky in winter was always particularly empty and lonely. Walking here, it was as if there was only one person in the world.

Hey, what is that?

Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up, and he saw a small colorful flowerbed among the tall and short rice fields. This small flowerbed was so beautiful that it attracted dozens of butterflies flying in it.

Walking quickly over and touching the flowers in the flowerbed quietly, Zhao Xuan began to wonder, who planted the flowers and plants here? Most of these flowers are extremely beautiful varieties that can only bloom in autumn and winter. They are golden yellow at the moment.

The rice fields add a touch of bright color.

it's beautiful.

Zhao Xuan was shocked by the miracle of life in the rice fields, and the true energy in his body suddenly began to vibrate, becoming full of vitality and flowing through his meridians.

"You...Zhao Xuan?"

Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind the rain, bringing with it a fresh smell.

Zhao Xuan looked up and saw a girl wearing an off-white lady's windbreaker, a cream-yellow laminated scarf, and a snow-white simple and exquisite hat, standing next to him.

The fluffy ball of thread makes her beautiful girl's youthfulness, cuteness and liveliness fully apparent, which makes people's eyes shine.

Zhao Xuan stood up:

"You...this flower garden belongs to you?" Standing in front of him was Ning Lingyu, who had danced with him at the ball. Zhao Xuan really didn't expect to meet her here.

Is this a coincidence or fate?

Perhaps it was because the weather was too cold, Ning Lingyu's face turned red:

"I planted this flowerbed. Anyway, it's okay. I'll come over and take care of it after the work in the store is finished."

Zhao Xuan sighed:

"This small flower garden is so beautiful. I was surprised just now. Who planted the flowers here? Now I finally understand."

As he spoke, Zhao Xuan carefully looked at the girl in front of him. She had curved eyebrows, a straight nose, pink lips, delicate and white skin, and a healthy and lively color. She was lively, generous, gentle and cute, and had a slim and lovely appearance.

, compared with her mother who has a mature charm in a hot pot restaurant, she has a different youthful style. However, Ning Lingyu and her mother are really similar, as if the same mold came out at once, except that Ning Lingyu

Just a younger version of her mother.

When Ning Lingyu saw Zhao Xuan looking at her intently, she should have been angry, but she couldn't get angry because she didn't see any lust in his eyes, but only appreciation and admiration.

Ning Lingyu looked at Zhao Xuan with a smile:

"What do you understand?"

Zhao Xuan took two steps around the flower garden and said with a smile:

"I understand why this flower garden is so beautiful, because its owner is a gentle, delicate and beautiful girl."

Ning Lingyu smiled and said angrily:

"What are you talking about? Do the two things have anything to do with each other?"

Zhao Xuan clapped his hands, shook his head and said:

"You don't understand this. It's just like the words are like the person, and the flower garden is like the person." Zhao Xuan's meaning was too obvious. He made it clear that he wanted to praise Ning Lingyu. Ning Lingyu couldn't stand it anymore, and his face turned pale.

turned into red cloth.

The two of them walked quietly around the flower garden, and Ning Lingyu sighed:

"It's a pity that this flower garden is too small, and the place that belongs to me is also too small."

Zhao Xuan smiled:

"There is an old saying that, although a sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Besides, how small is it? Didn't you realize that everything around you has become a foil to this flower garden? This is like the finishing touch, the entire wilderness is one

Canvas, and this flower bed is like an eye... Is such a big field still too small for you?"

Ning Lingyu was elated by Zhao Xuan's words, and she smiled happily:

"You are really good at talking. I thought this place was small at first, but now I think it's just right."

Ning Lingyu was happy, and Zhao Xuan was also happy. He didn't expect that he could meet his classmates from school in this place. Although the two only met once at the dance, it was this fate that made the two of them change.

Became friends!

Ning Lingyu looked at Zhao Xuan and suddenly whispered:

"Why aren't you in the dormitory after the holiday?"

Zhao Xuan stopped and was surprised:

"how do you know?"

Ning Lingyu's face turned red and she looked away:

"I...I went to your dormitory to look for you, but the people in your dormitory said that you haven't been in the dormitory these days."

Zhao Xuan's heart was pounding. What was this girl looking for? They just met by chance, and they only met each other once. How could they go to the dormitory to look for him?

But since the other party asked, there was no reason not to answer.

Zhao Xuandao:

"I rented a house nearby."

Ning Lingyu's eyes lit up:

"Purple Garden? Or a small town on the north bank?"

Zhao Xuan nodded:

"Purple Garden."

Ning Lingyu continued to ask:

"Are you alone?" From the look on her face, she seemed nervous about this question.

Zhao Xuan opened his eyes wide:

"I don't have a girlfriend, what do you think?"

Ning Lingyu got the answer, as if there was a deer in her chest, she whispered:

"You...are you used to living outside alone?"

Zhao Xuan sighed and said to Ning Lingyu:

"Girl, what are you not used to doing, checking your household registration? Just tell me what you want to do."

Ning Lingyu was teased by Zhao Xuan for a while, her face turned red to her neck, and she dug her hands in front of her:

"I...I was thinking, if you are not used to living alone, why not come to my house for dinner? You are a big boy and you can't cook well. It's not good to always eat outside."

Zhao Xuan was a little moved:

"Thank you for your concern, but my food, accommodation and other things can still be solved."

Being declined by Zhao Xuan, Ning Lingyu hummed in a low voice.

Zhao Xuan changed the topic:

"There seems to be mist rising over there, what is it?" The place he pointed to was a high ground. Straws and shrubs covered the other end of the high ground, but it was hard to see what was on the other side.

Ning Lingyu smiled happily and said:

"If you want to know, I'll take you over to have a look!"

Zhao Xuan nodded:

"Let's go!"

The two of them walked in tandem, one behind the other, in the ridges of the rice fields, just like a couple, a pair of flying butterflies, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a perfect match.

It is said that Wangshan is a dead horse, and this is indeed true. Although the place where the mist was steaming did not seem to be very far when standing next to the small flower garden just now, the two of them walked for ten minutes and still did not reach their destination. The mist was steaming.

The place seemed so far away, which made Zai Ning Lingyu somewhat breathless.

Zhao Xuan turned around and said to Ning Lingyu:

"Tired?"

Ning Lingyu straightened her chest, her plump breasts swaying slightly:

"Not tired."

Zhao Xuan laughed:

"Then let's go."

Ning Lingyu may have been shy because of his actions just now, so he nodded quickly:

"Let me tell you, there is a large reservoir in front of you. The water in the reservoir is slightly hot and beautiful."

Zhao Xuan was surprised:

"No wonder it's so foggy. When you say that, I want to go see it even more."

Ning Lingyu said with a smile:

"Not far from the reservoir is a hill. There are flowers on the hill. The flowers in my flower garden were moved from there. Do you want to go and take a look? It's so beautiful. Standing on the hill, you can see the Purple Gold Garden."

Zhao Xuan nodded:

"What you said is so beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity not to go and take a look? Seeing that you are so tired, come on, let me pull you away." As he said that, Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand.

Ning Lingyu was stunned for a moment, shyly put her hand on Zhao Xuan's palm, and they danced together. He also touched her waist and back. What's the point of holding hands? Ning Lingyu told herself.

But she didn't think about it. The environment and the atmosphere were different, so the meaning of skin-to-skin contact was different. Maybe she was deliberately avoiding this answer.

Ning Lingyu's little hands were soft, warm, and small, just like hers.