In the early morning, the rising sun brings thousands of rays of light, shining on the mountains and also on the small villa halfway up the mountain.
The chirping of birds sometimes goes far away, sometimes gets closer, and sometimes seems to be singing right next to your ears, calling for friends and disturbing your dreams.
Lin Qingzhi woke up and opened his clear and deep eyes.
What catches the eye is a handsome and sunny white face, tranquil and fresh.
In the distance is the beautiful and quiet mountain scenery outside the window. The mountains and trees are growing tall and strong, and the grass is so lush and green that it is eye-catching.
The morning breeze blows slowly, the branches are swaying and the trees are waking up. Birds fly by from time to time and play among them, making the mountain even more serene with their singing.
Lin Qingzhi couldn't help but wonder.
He didn't know whether it was for the sweetheart beside him or for the beautiful mountain scenery outside. In short, he was fascinated both physically and mentally. He intuitively felt that this moment was one of the most beautiful scenery in his life. He was slowly carving it out line by line, and it was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Cheng Huanchong seemed to be a little awakened by the chirping of birds, and his consciousness was blurred. He instinctively rubbed against him, and then put a long leg on his body. In confusion, he found a more comfortable position for himself, and then fell asleep again.
sunk.
Lin Qingzhi remained quiet and did not move. Looking at the face in his arms, his cold brows were filled with a hint of endearment.
At this time, faint human voices could be heard from the kitchen downstairs, and waves of the faint fragrance of rice swept in with the mountain breeze, and the fragrance hit your nose.
He has a habit of getting up early for a long time. As soon as his biological clock reaches the time, he will automatically wake up and then he will not be able to fall asleep.
Cheng Huanchong next to me is not a person who likes to sleep in, but he occasionally stays up late. Although he does not stay up until dawn, at most it is only one or two in the morning, but he will most likely not wake up in the morning and has to sleep until eight or nine o'clock, otherwise he will
I looked drowsy all the time until I caught up on my sleep in the afternoon.
The night in the mountains is too quiet. Even if the lights are bright, the mobile phone in my hand always has a signal, but it is difficult to endure such a quiet night. Unknowingly, I will put away my mobile phone and fall asleep early.
Last night, the two of them were painting and chatting. They both went to bed at about ten o'clock, and then slept quietly all night until this point.
The arrangements for this vacation were made several months ago.
However, Cheng Huanchong has to take classes and maintain steady updates, so he can't spare time at all.
Lin Qingzhi is usually very busy, but he is running his own business and has a relatively high degree of freedom. When he wants to work, it is always the peak season. If he doesn't want to make money, he closes the door and rests, so he can only wait for Cheng Huanchong.
It wasn't until he took a vacation and worked hard to save some manuscripts that he finally agreed to put this trip on the schedule.
So, Lin Qingzhi brought him to this small villa.
The small villa belongs to their family's property, and several hills nearby were purchased by his great-grandfather when he was old. Unfortunately, before he had time to develop them, the old man left Hexi.
Grandpa didn't like the mountains that were too remote, so he only asked the nearby foresters to take good care of them and plant some beautiful trees or flowers.
Later, when the flowers, plants and trees grew taller, his grandfather took him here to play. He felt that although the mountains here were not towering, they were full of spirit and beautiful scenery, so he invested a sum of money to build several stone houses on the mountainside.
Several nearby mountain people were hired to take charge of cleaning and management.
He was only ten years old at the time, and he liked the small maple forest behind the mountain very much, so he suggested to his grandfather that he should plant more maple leaves here, and he used his pocket money to buy a batch of saplings.
Later, the maple forest began to grow taller, and in late autumn there were finally touches of bright red.
After my grandfather passed away, my parents had no time to take care of the family property and left it all to him to take care of.
A few years ago, a stone house on the mountain collapsed. After thinking about it, he simply invested an extra sum of money to build a small villa. He also built a two-lane mountain road that spirals down the mountain and connects the other end to the suburban avenue of the county town.
After the villa was built, he hired two gardeners to take care of everything and two women to help with cleaning.
My parents occasionally come here to escape the summer heat, and occasionally relatives and friends come here to play and stay for a few days, but he, the owner, rarely comes here to move around.
On this trip, he only brought two bodyguards and a chef with him. He didn't want a group of people to make a noise and disturb the tranquility of the mountain and the rare alone time for the two of them.
The two of them hiked in the mountains, climbed trees to pick wild fruits, fished by the stream, played ball or ran, and painted or worked in the evenings. Their days were leisurely and slow, but extremely comfortable.
No wonder his parents said that it’s not that he doesn’t like vacations, he just lacks a lovely companion.
Indeed, he used to think that vacation meant reducing some workload and giving himself more time to practice calligraphy, painting, or reading.
Now that he has a partner, his vacation options are rich and colorful, and he is more comfortable and happy than he expected.
"...Good morning!"
Cheng Huanchong lazily opened his eyes and mumbled, "What time is it?"
Lin Qingzhi stood 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 are going to dig bamboo shoots to eat in the morning - you didn’t forget, right?”
Lin Qingzhi played with his soft hair and chuckled: "I remembered it too, but my thigh was imprisoned by someone and I couldn't move it at all."
Forehead?
Cheng Huanchong later realized that his feet were placed across his thighs very unceremoniously, and most of his body was wrapped in his arms. He pretended not to know and smiled, and looked back without moving.
"By the way, the bamboo shoots I saw yesterday were wild, right?
Are you sure you can eat it?
Don’t dig it and not be able to eat it later, that would be too much!”
Lin Qingzhi moved his slightly numb legs. Seeing that someone was pretending to be careless, he couldn't help pinching his fair cheek.
“The bamboo trees have been planted for more than 20 years.
Bamboo shoots are now considered wild, edible and very delicious.
Are you sure you want to eat it?
You've already done enough damage by doing this, and you want to do more harm?"
"What!"
Cheng Huanchong swept his hand away and kicked his chest with one foot, "It's just a pillow for a while, why are you so fussy about it?
If I don't kick you out of bed, how can I call you a 'damage'!"
Lin Qingzhi calmly pinched his ankle and squeezed the sole of his foot teasingly.
Cheng Huanchong: "Hahahahahahahaha!"
He laughed, thrashing around on the bed, and rushed to the rescue with his other foot. Unexpectedly, he was also brutally attacked in an instant, and he was so itchy that he had to surrender.
"No, no, no! I almost died laughing! Please let me go! Please let me go!"
Lin Qingzhi was amused by him. Seeing that he was begging for mercy, he had to let him go temporarily and pulled him up with his big hands.
"Let's go, wash up and go downstairs to have breakfast.
There are tools for digging bamboo shoots in the villa, and we’ll set off soon after we’re full.”
Cheng Huanchong arranged his pajamas, his beautiful eyes wandered around, and when Lin Qingzhi wasn't paying attention, he pinched his waist with both hands.
"Ha ha!"
Lin Qingzhi's ticklish flesh was on his waist. He couldn't stop laughing after being attacked. Just when he was about to turn around and take revenge - someone had already slipped into the bathroom, "Bang!"
The door slammed shut with a bang.
Lin Qingzhi laughed dumbly again, his eyebrows and eyes full of doting.