In the early morning, the rising sun brought a thousand feet of light, shining on the mountains and on the small villa halfway up the mountain.
The birds chirp, sometimes far away, sometimes approaching, sometimes as if singing in your ears, calling friends to disturb people's dreams.
Lin Qingzhi woke up and opened his clear and deep eyes.
What catches your eyes is a handsome and sunny fair face, quiet and fresh.
In the distance is the beautiful and quiet mountain scenery outside the window. The trees are thriving against the mountains, and the grass is lush and green, which is eye-catching.
The morning breeze blows gently, the branches sway and the grass wakes up, and the birds flying by from time to time play, and the birds sing and the mountains are even more secluded.
Lin Qingzhi couldn't help but see the god.
I don’t know whether it is for the lover around me or the beautiful mountain scenery outside, but in short, he is both instinctively impressed by his body and mind. He feels that at this moment, he is one of the most beautiful scenery in his life, and is slowly portrayed by stroke, deeply imprinted in his mind.
Cheng Huanchong seemed to be awakened by the sound of birds, and his consciousness was blurred. He instinctively rubbed against him. Then he put a long leg on his body, and found a more comfortable position for himself in a confused manner, and then went to bed.
Sinking.
Lin Qingzhi was quiet and motionless. Looking at the face in his arms, his cold eyebrows and eyes were stained with a hint of doting.
At this time, a faint voice came from the kitchen downstairs, and a faint fragrance of rice was swept in with the mountain wind, and the fragrance was swaying.
The habit of getting up early that has been developed for a long time will automatically wake up as soon as the biological clock arrives, and then he will not be able to fall asleep.
Cheng Huanchong is not a person who likes to sleep in, but he occasionally stays up late. Although he doesn't stay up until dawn, at most it's only one or two in the morning, but he will probably not wake up in the morning and must sleep until eight or nine o'clock, otherwise he will
I looked sleepy until I took a nap in the afternoon.
The night in the mountains is too quiet. Even if the lights are bright, the phone in your hand always has signals. However, it is difficult to withstand such quiet night. Before you know it, you will throw away your phone and fall asleep early.
Last night, the two of them were drawing and chatting. They both went to bed at around 10 o'clock, and then slept quietly until this point all night.
The arrangements for this vacation were made a few months ago.
However, Cheng Huanchong had to attend classes and maintain stable updates, and he couldn't find time at all.
Lin Qingzhi is usually very busy, but he is doing his own business and has a high degree of freedom. When he wants to work, it is always peak season. If he doesn't want to make money, he closes the door and rest, so he can only wait for Cheng Huanchong.
It was not until he was on holiday and worked hard to save some manuscripts that he finally agreed to put this itinerary on the agenda.
So, Lin Qingzhi brought him to this small villa.
The small villa belongs to their family's property. Several nearby hills were bought by his great-grandfather when he was old. Unfortunately, before he could develop it, the old man left the world.
Grandpa doesn’t like the remote mountains, so he only asks the nearby forests to take care of them and plant some beautiful trees or flowers and plants.
Later, the flowers, plants and trees grew taller, and my grandfather took him here to visit. He felt that although the mountains here were not tall, they were quite energetic and beautiful, so he invested a sum of money to build several stone houses halfway up the mountain and hired them.
Several nearby mountain people were responsible for cleaning and management.
He was only in his teens at that time and liked a small maple leaf forest behind the mountain, so he suggested to his grandfather that he planted more pieces here and took out his pocket money to buy a batch of saplings.
Later, the maple leaf forest began to grow taller, and in late autumn, there was finally a touch of bright red.
After my grandfather passed away, my parents had no time to manage the family's property and gave him all the care.
A few years ago, a stone house on the mountain collapsed. He thought about it and simply invested an extra sum of money to build a small villa. He also built a two-lane mountain road to circle down the mountain, and the other end connected to the suburban avenue in the county town.
After the villa was completed, he hired two garden masters to take care of the various places and two women to help with cleaning work.
My parents would occasionally come over to escape the summer heat, and relatives and friends would occasionally come here to play for a few days, but his master rarely comes and walk around.
This time he came, he only brought two bodyguards and a chef with him. He didn't want the nest of people to make noise, which disturbed the quietness of the mountains and the rare time of being alone.
The two of them climbed the mountain for a walk, climbed trees to pick wild fruits, fished by the stream, played ball or ran in sports, painted or worked at night, and lived a leisurely and leisurely life, but they were extremely comfortable.
No wonder his parents said that he didn’t like to go on vacation, but he just lacked a companion.
That's true. In the past, he thought that vacationing was to reduce the workload and give himself more time to practice calligraphy, draw or read books.
Now, he has a companion, and the vacation projects are colorful, and he is so comfortable that he can't expect.
"...It's early!" Cheng Huanchong opened his eyes lazily and muttered, "What time is it?"
Lin Qingzhi leaned up and glanced at the clock on the wall.
"Around seven: thirteen."
Cheng Huanchong yawned and closed his eyes again.
"When did you wake up? Why haven't you gotten up yet? By the way, we're going to dig bamboo shoots in the morning - you haven't forgotten?"
Lin Qingzhi played with his soft hair and smiled: "I remembered it too, but my thighs were imprisoned by someone and I couldn't move at all."
Forehead?
After realizing it, Cheng Huanchong realized that his feet were rudely placed on his thighs, and most of his body was wrapped in his arms. He pretended to be ignorant and smiled, and withdrew his expression.
"By the way, the bamboo shoots I saw yesterday were wild, aren't you sure you can eat them? Don't dig them and can't eat them later, that would be too crap!"
Lin Qingzhi moved his slightly numb legs. Seeing someone deliberately pretending to be heartless, he couldn't help but pinch his fair cheeks.
"Bamboo trees are all planted, and it has been more than 20 years. Bamboo trees are now wild, edible and very delicious. Are you sure you want to eat them? Your style is already damaged enough, and you want to lose more?"
"What!" Cheng Huanchong swept away his hand and kicked his chest with one foot, "Just just leaning on the pillow for a while, as for being so petty? If you don't kick you off the bed, what can you say "damage"!"
Lin Qingzhi calmly pinched his ankles and buckled the soles of his feet like a joke.
Cheng Huanchong "Hahahahahahahahahaha!" laughed loudly, rumbling around on the bed, and his other foot rushed to save the scene. Unexpectedly, he was also injured in an instant, and he had to abandon his weapons and surrender.
"No, no! I'm almost dying of laughter! Please let it go! Please let it go!"
Lin Qingzhi was amused by him. Seeing that he was begging for mercy, he had to let him go for the time being and pulled him up with his big hand.
"Let's go, wash up and go downstairs to have breakfast. There are tools for digging bamboo shoots in the villa. You will set off after a while when you have enough."
Cheng Huanchong tidied up his pajamas, looked at his eyes wandering around. While Lin Qingzhi was not paying attention, he pinched his waist with both hands.
"Haha!" Lin Qingzhi's itchy flesh was on his waist. He was so happy after being attacked that he was about to turn around to take revenge - someone had already slipped into the bathroom and threw it to the door with a "bang!"
Lin Qingzhi laughed again, his eyebrows and eyes full of doting.