The early morning sunlight broke through the sky and penetrated through the curtains into the big bed in the room.
Gu Yun opened his eyes and turned his head. Zhong Leyi's sweet sleeping face was beside the pillow, with a sweet smile hanging on the corner of his lips.
After ordering two sumptuous breakfasts, the girl woke up leisurely, got up, dressed and washed. After dinner, she took Gu Yun and ran out for shopping.
After last night's routine, Zhong Leyi couldn't sleep because her knees were sore. She simply took out her mobile phone and checked a lot of information. She made her own plan for the next day's itinerary without relying on Gu Yun.
The two of them took a bus to the Ubud Traditional Market, which is located opposite the Ubud Palace. It is a famous shopping place in Bali and a must-see for almost every tourist.
There are many stalls in Ubud Traditional Market, filled with a variety of goods, such as silverware, wood carvings, batik, clothing, leather shoes, souvenirs, musical instruments, etc.
The crowded market, with all kinds of cries and bargains, was bustling with people.
Compared with domestic tourist attractions, the prices here are not high. It is definitely a small town suitable for hanging out. Zhong Leyi and Gu Yun shuttled through many small shops like butterflies. Not only did their clothes change to the local indigenous style, including
It is also filled with many local souvenirs.
He really didn't understand what was the difference between the products on display in all the stores that looked the same, and why Zhong Leyi could go in and look at each one with relish for a few minutes.
But at least he knows that his role is to carry a bag and smile, and he must not play with his mobile phone everywhere or find a place to sit.
This is basic etiquette for a girlfriend who deserves love.
"Master, go."
After shopping, Zhong Leyi put on a cool vest, her hair was tied up with colorful hairbands, and got into the car with Gu Yun. Their destination was the deep valley SPA by the river at the bottom of the cliff.
The two were taken to separate rooms in turn, and koi fish could be seen swimming in the stream next to the shower area.
The breeze, the fragrance of flowers, the spring water and the chirping of birds are all real. Different from the Thai technique, the massage is very gentle throughout, as if it is talking to your skin.
Under the dual effects of Bali's graceful gamelan music and essential oils, the whole body's sensory system reaches its highest point.
Zhong Leyi fell asleep almost immediately and had a dream so deep that when she woke up, she almost forgot where she was.
"It's obviously a serious massage, why is your face so red?"
After the massage, Gu Yun waited for Zhong Leyi at the door.
"My legs are weak from the pressure... help me quickly."
The girl rolled her eyes at him. In fact, the weakness in her legs was not the reason for the massage. She gritted her teeth slightly, raised her pink fist, and hit the instigator on the shoulder.
At noon, we came to a three-story building facing the street. This is a restaurant that mainly sells Indonesian cuisine. It is not only popular among locals, but also many foreign tourists.
Indonesian fried rice, peanut sauce salad, curry chicken.
After ordering the three dishes, Gu Yun gave Zhong Leyi, who had leg pain, an additional piece of garlic bread as a staple food to replenish energy.
After the exercise, the two of them were very excited and ate all the dishes. They also bought coconut ice cream and homemade rice wine and ate them while walking on the road.
Leaving the restaurant and strolling along the red brick road, you will see a valley in front of you, with streams running through it, verdant terraces and towering ancient trees.
Zhong Leyi held Gu Yun's arm tightly, turned to look at him, and smiled: "You tell me, it feels like we are on a honeymoon... It's really nice."
"This is just an ordinary trip on vacation, a honeymoon is much happier than this..."
Gu Yun agreed, and the scene of honeymooning with several girlfriends could not help but appear in his mind. If the dream could come true, it would be an experience that would be several times happier.
How is this different from dreaming?
Going up the mountain road, you can see the scattered coconut groves on the opposite mountainside, interspersed with houses on stilts. Most of the buildings are a combination of thatched roofs and wood, blending harmoniously with nature.
There is also a landscape that cannot be seen.
The entire scenery, set against the blue sky, white clouds and streamlined mountains, seems to be a beautiful scene in Hayao Miyazaki's comics.
There are lush trees around, and the mountain breeze is quite cool, but when we come up, we are very hot in the sun and consume a lot of energy.
Zhong Leyi's legs were already weak, and she sweated a lot due to excessive exertion. The tiny droplets of water gathered in the hollow of her neck, rolled into sweat droplets, and flowed into the ravine in the center of the collar of her little vest, turning the
A piece of water stained an irregular inverted triangle.
Gu Yun took out the prepared small wipes from his bag and said, "Here, you've sweated a lot, wipe it off."
"You wipe it for me."
Zhong Leyi stood up coquettishly, holding her knees with both hands, and stretched her red face in front of him.
"Okay, okay."
Gu Yun wiped her forehead, the roots of her ears, and the tip of her nose, then slid it down and wiped it around her neck, "There's a lot of sweat here."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but pull out a new wet wipe and wipe it into the gap where the big sweat beads had just rolled in.
She flinched, but didn't really hide. She narrowed her eyes and formed two crescents. "I hate it, you stinky gangster. You didn't bully me enough yesterday. You still bullied me outside..."
The more Gu Yun wiped, the harder he rubbed, making the invisible shoulder strap a little tight. The girl quickly held down his hand and reminded him: "It's almost done. This...it's still in the valley in broad daylight. Enough is enough."
Gu Yun looked around and saw that there was only one path leading here. When someone came up, they must have seen it first because they were condescending. He felt itchy in his heart and came up with a bolder idea.
He leaned over and kissed Zhong Leyi on the mouth, and whispered: "There is no one here, you are sweating so much, take a rest for a while, and I can help you relax again, okay?"
Gu Yun took out the wet wipes, then turned his hand and held Zhong Leyi down. Because he was sweating a lot, the smooth and tender skin was not hot at all, and it made his palms feel like they were burning.
"Huh? You... wait a minute!"
Grabbing his wrist and taking two steps back, Zhong Leyi looked around for a long time, then stood on her tiptoes and looked at the road behind her. Then she stepped back to Gu Yun and bit her lips, which were much redder than before.
He whispered: "First... kiss first. If no one comes, we can talk later."
Without even bothering to say yes, he turned around and hugged her, squeezing her hard.
...
A few hundred meters further at the foot of the mountain is the Ubud Palace.
A dance drama is being performed in the open-air theater of the palace, accompanied by brisk percussion music. Rows of girls are wearing red clothes with golden brocade, covered with gorgeous decorations, wearing golden crowns with flowers on their heads, making a dazzling sound under the reflection of the sun.
of brilliance.
On the quiet mountain, the two of them were also in the open air, dancing to the music coming from them and swaying their waists and hips with the girls at the foot of the mountain.
Zhong Leyi's wide-open eyes flashed rapidly, and her breathing was several times greater. Gu Yun supported her waist, and her pupils reflected the view of the inner courtyard below the mountain. The door was vaguely shining with golden light, just like the royal family's legacy back then.
style.
"Are you tired?"
Gu Yun asked.
"If I can't walk anymore and don't have the energy to go down the mountain, I need you to carry me..."
Zhong Leyi pursed her lips and laughed, coquettishly in a long voice, and put her hands on her knees.
After the dance ended, the two took out wet wipes to wipe their sweat again and passed by the Ubud Palace at the foot of the mountain. After the open-air dance, the palace closed its door and was not open to the public.
As time goes by and people come and go, it just stands quietly in place, silently witnessing one sweet event after another.
