Chapter 1323 Angel Boy, Lovable (36)

"Get in the car."

Seeing him standing blankly outside the car, Su Qiao jumped out of the driver's seat and walked over to open the co-pilot's door for him.

Jiang Yihan took a deep breath, got into the car, and put his backpack on the back seat.

Su Qiao sat back in the driver's seat, leaned over to fasten his seat belt, took out a blueberry-flavored lollipop from his pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Wearing seat belts... isn't it supposed to be for boys?

It's written online.

Is it wrong?

Jiang Yihan was embarrassed and blushed because she was too close, but a lollipop was suddenly put in his mouth, and he was stunned for a while.

With that cute and cute look, Su Qiao was amused: "Is it sweet?"

Jiang Yihan licked it reflexively, and nodded shyly: "Sweet."

"I also brought cakes, snacks, and drinks. We will eat them later when we go up the mountain."

"By the way, I also have the easel frame, paint and palette ready. Let's paint together in a while, and today we'll play until it gets dark and come back."

Having said that, Su Qiao has already started the car skillfully.

Jiang Yihan quietly glanced at her sideways, and when Su Qiao looked over, he quickly turned his head and looked forward.

The sweet and sour taste in his mouth was like his heart at the moment, sweet, but with a little unease.

These days are the freest, most comfortable and happiest times in his life.

He wants to have such a beautiful day forever, to have such a beautiful her, and let her stay with him like this forever.

But he knew that was unlikely.

He stole these good days.

Maybe soon...it will be over soon because one person won't allow it.

On the way, the two didn't say anything, Su Qiao concentrated on driving, while Jiang Yihan was thinking about the situation.

Fragrant Hill is on the outskirts of the city, not too far away. After more than 40 minutes, they have reached the foot of the mountain.

Su Qiao parked the car on the side of the road, and the two climbed up with their drawing boards and backpacks on their backs.

When we climbed to a large lawn on the top of the mountain, it was just after eight o'clock.

Just saw the rising sun.

Su Qiao quickly threw down the backpack, set up their drawing boards, and handed him the paint and palette:

"Come on, you can draw whatever you want. No one will control you here, and no one will restrict you."

After speaking, he quickly spread a small floral plastic tablecloth on the grass, poured out the contents of the backpack, and placed them one by one.

"Also, if you are thirsty, there are water and drinks here, and if you are hungry, there are snacks, cakes, and snacks. You can eat them yourself, you know?"

"Um."

Jiang Yihan looked at the figure who was squatting beside the tablecloth, arranging things while chattering, and the whole person relaxed involuntarily.

Why is life so beautiful?

Why is she so good?

At this moment, he felt that he was dreaming.

All this was made up in his dreams, and she was also made up by him.

Because his life couldn't be so beautiful, and there was no way someone as beautiful as her could appear in his world.

Seeing him staring at her in a daze, Su Qiao walked over and patted his shoulder.

"Why are you in a daze? Hurry up and draw, the mountains and forests in the morning, the rising sun, the scenery is the most unique now."

Jiang Yihan woke up from his confusion.

The girl in front of her, those smart eyes, that smiling smile.

It's all so real.

He...was not dreaming.

All this is real.

She... is also real.

very nice.

so good.