They looked at each other and smiled, and the car drove all the way to the airport. When they arrived in Bali, the weather had brightened slightly, and the rain was falling sparsely, with a disturbing delay.

The local tour guide said regretfully: "It would be great if you came in October, but the weather conditions are not very good now."

Ye Nianmo and Ding Yiyi looked at each other and smiled. Their hands had not left since they got off the plane. Even the rain outside the window seemed to bring sweetness.

The alleys in Bali are very narrow, surrounded by courtyards similar to family temples. Due to the rain, there were fewer people on the street. The two of them walked hand in hand on the road.

The raindrops brought by the slippers wet their clothes. Ding Yiyi's eyes suddenly lit up. She took Ye Nianmo's hand and ran to a specialty clothing store.

As soon as the store manager saw the two of them, he enthusiastically took out two sets of special couple clothes and said, "At first glance, you must be a newlywed couple. You came out to play even if it rained."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, no one exposed them, and automatically changed into couple clothes. In front of the mirror, Ding Yiyi circled him, muttering, "It feels like something is wrong."

Ye Nianmo stood quietly and let her look at him, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Yes!" Ding Yiyi shouted excitedly, and she stood on tiptoes to reach his hair.

Ye Nianmo lowered his head obediently and let her little hands fiddle with his head.

After a while, Ding Yiyi clapped her hands and nodded with satisfaction, "This looks a bit like a trip!"

His originally meticulous hair was messed up, and his bangs were slightly lowered to cover his eyebrows, but they could not hide his gentleness.

The two came out of the store, the sky was bright, and more and more people were walking on the road. Ding Yiyi was running around in the alley, holding a muffin in his hand, and looking at the fried noodles on the stall.

At the fried noodle stall, two gypsies were leaning against the wall, playing a drum and humming an unknown tune to themselves.

When the fragrant fried noodles came, Ding Yiyi burped. There was still a lot left on the plate. She raised her fork and looked at him pitifully.

"Who told you to keep eating so much?" Ye Nianmo glanced at her.

Ding Yiyi embarrassedly swallowed the fried noodles in her mouth and said, "This is my first time going abroad."

She felt a little embarrassed, so she lowered her head and took another big mouthful of noodles, chewing hard. Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed. Ye Nianmo leaned forward slightly, grabbed her arm and lifted it towards her.

Eat the fried noodles on her fork just like she did.

"I've already eaten." Ding Yiyi said blankly, holding up the fork, and then burped. Ye Nianmo elegantly took the plate of fried noodles in front of her and began to concentrate on helping her eliminate the temptation to finish the meal.

After we had had enough wine and food, more than half of the time had passed. The sky was still overcast and the rain was not letting up at all.

Ding Yiyi remembered that she had seen a beach in Bali called Jimbalan on TV, and she excitedly asked to go there and have a look.

Ye Nianmo naturally had no objection. He put down his wallet and took out his wallet to pay the bill. He naturally stood up and took her hand. She lowered her head and watched the rainwater on the floor gathering into trickles. Suddenly, there was the sound of penetrating rain in front of her.

The voice said, "From now on, I will show you the world."

One sentence made her unable to extricate herself after arriving at the beach. The two of them each held an umbrella. Although they were holding hands, there was still an arm's length between them.
Chapter completed!