"How many people are as perfect as Master and Master's wife in this world?" Ling Yue stared at her gently: "In my eyes, it is the most perfect!"

Gu Yiman: "..."

I can't continue chatting this day. If I continue chatting, her heart will almost jump out of her chest!

"That..." She changed the subject, "Brother Yue, are you tired? If you are not tired, let's go and have a walk around?"

"Not tired." Ling Yue accompanied Gu Yiman to leave the tent.

The scenery here is really good, with lush flowers and plants, towering ancient trees, and especially the air.

Gu Yiman took a deep breath: "This is probably the natural oxygen promoted on TV, right?"

At this moment, she deeply felt the charm of nature.

Ling Yue nodded: "The air is indeed fresh."

The two walked along the winding path, and as they walked, they heard the sound of running water.

A stream winds down the mountain, and the stream water is twitching and clear.

Gu Yiman walked towards the stream with interest.

"Be careful," Ling Yue held her hand, "The road by the stream is slippery, be careful of falling."

"..." Gu Yiman thought of the fall of her fall by the Jiangnan River, and did not pull her hand out of Ling Yue's hand.

She walked to the stream and saw a large smooth stone. She sat down on the big stone, looked around, sighed comfortably, tilted her head and smiled and said to Ling Yue: "Brother Yue, I suddenly thought of a poem."

"Hmm?" Ling Yue stood beside her and looked down at her: "What poem?"

"The birds fly in the mountains, the people die in the paths, the old man in the straw hat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river," Gu Yiman sighed, "The artistic conception of this poem is very good here."

Ling Yue looked around and said, "..."

The poem he reads is full of desolate artistic conception, but where they are lush and vibrant, where is the place they are?

All right.

The saying that the ten thousand paths of people are destroyed is still a perfect match.

After all, there is no third person here except him and Gu Yiman.

His selective forgetting three other sentences: "It's really very suitable."

The girl you love is right to say anything!

Moreover, the artistic conception is originally illusory, and his family feels that it is a perfect match!

"Hey? Brother Yue, look, there are small fish!" Gu Yiman got up from the stone and walked a few more steps to the stream.

"Be careful," Ling Yue was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly grabbed her hand. He looked at the little fish swimming in the stream and asked her: "Do you like it? You like to catch it and raise it."

Gu Yiman thought for a while and shook his head, "No, it's still happier to swim in the stream."

She looked at the blooming flowers by the stream: "Let's pick some wild flowers, find a bottle to put it in, and put it in Brother Ye's tent to add some fun to Brother Ye's savage life."

"Okay." Ling Yue nodded.

Gu Yi was very excited to pick wild flowers.

Ling Yue looked at the wild flowers of all colors and thoughts.

When Gu Yiman picked a handful of wild flowers and matched them with the color scheme, the wild flowers looked very beautiful. When he turned to look for Ling Yue to show off, Ling Yue put the wreath in his hand on her head.

Gu Yiman touched the garland above his head, and smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes: "Brother Yue, your hands are so clever!"

Her Yue Ge is omnipotent, knows everything, and even weaves garlands!

Ling Yue smiled, took out his cell phone and took a photo of her.

Now, he also fell in love with taking pictures.

Perhaps, I fell in love with Gu Yiman.
Chapter completed!