934: C934 The Heart Has Its Own Bell

C934 The Heart Has Its Own Bell

Pearl was startled and slowly turned around.

She was touched by the scene inside.

Such a scene was too beautiful. It was like a beautiful love film. No matter who saw it, they would be so touched.

Mingxi saw that she was crying and did not understand. He quickly went forward and pulled her. "What's wrong?"

He still had breakfast in his other hand. His concerned gaze landed on her small face and his heart clearly ached.

Ming Zhu looked at him and was provoked by the scene of small wood and his wife just now. She stretched out her hand to wrap around Mingxi's waist and pressed her face against his chest. She said, "Wuwu, I suddenly want to fall in love! Second Brother is too handsome. Why didn't I realize that Second Brother was so handsome in the past?"

Mingxi was stunned. He held her shoulder with his big hand. His heart was beating fast. "Pearl?"

The people in the kitchen heard the noise. They all looked out with their heads up. Then they came out with fried eggs.

Ming Zhu let go of Mingxi. She saw the breakfast box in his hand and took it. "Did you buy it for us?"

Mingxi nodded. "Yes!"

The two girls went to the restaurant. Mingzhe took four sets of cutlery and also wanted to follow them.

He felt that he had made good progress with Mengya today. If he could continue living like this in his life, it would also be good.

Mingxi suddenly stopped him at the kitchen door and asked, "What did you come here for this morning?"

Why was Ming Zhu so strange?

Mingzhe looked at him and truthfully said, "Pour the trash and fry the eggs! That's it!"

Mingxi thought for a moment and said, "Don't come tomorrow, I'll come!"

"No! This is my job!" Mingzhe did not agree. Today's effect was so good, he had to persist every day!

Mingxi became anxious. "This is my place! I make the decision!"

Mingzhe thought for a while and took a step back. He whispered, "Come over tomorrow and clean up together!"

Mingxi nodded. "Okay!"

At the dining table, the two girls put down the breakfast that small wood brought. Mingzhe quickly went over to set up the bowls and chopsticks. The four of them sat down on one side and ate quietly.

The gentle sunlight filled the room with tenderness.

Mingxi suddenly said, "You guys didn't have classes this morning. Let's go to the park and ride a bicycle, take pictures, and fly kites."

This was the strategy he had found last night.

Ming Zhu's dream was to be a director. She also liked to paint. This meant that she was a very artistic girl in her bones.

For this kind of girl, money was usually very difficult to make them feel happy.

So he checked online and found that this kind of dating method was especially liked by artistic girls.

As expected, as soon as he finished speaking, Ming Zhu's eyes lit up. "Okay!"

Mengya looked at Mingzhe. "Do you want to go?"

Mingzhe smiled. "I will listen to you!"

Mengya smiled. "I have seen that kind of biking on TV before. I have never ridden it before. I want to find someone I like to ride with me in the future."

Girls were in puberty. Who didn't have romantic fantasies?

When Ming Zhu heard this, the corners of her mouth curled up. She said, "I also thought that one day, I would be sailing on the lake with the person I like. Don't be a cartoon duck boat. It's a kind of footwork. It's like pedaling a bicycle. I like bamboo rafts, supported by long artemisia selengensis. Slowly, they moved towards the green mountains and rivers. There were only birds chirping and egrets jumping in between heaven and earth. Or perhaps his flute music is still drifting."

Mengya followed Ming Zhu's words and supplemented her brain. She smiled and said, "Ming Zhu, the scene you mentioned is too beautiful. No wonder you want to be a director. The movies you film in the future will definitely be especially beautiful!"

Mingxi ate while silently memorizing Ming Zhu's words.

After breakfast, before the two girls could get up, the two blockheads had already almost started fighting over the dishes!

In the end, it was Ming Zhu who said, "Second Brother, you came early in the morning. Wash it for Big Brother!"

Only then did Mingzhe loosen his hands.

The girls packed up and went on their way with the boys.

Mingxi found a park about 40 kilometers away from their apartment. However, the park's environment was especially good, and it was also very big. It was a 5A class scenic area. It was built on the mountain, and there was also a zoo on the mountain. There was also the blue-green lake water, bamboo raft, and heron mentioned by Ming Zhu.

What was more interesting was that there was also an open-air stove by the lake. The red bricks were built simply. It was rented out for ten yuan each for the tourists to use for a picnic after renting.

Mingxi asked for their opinions, and the girls were very excited when they heard it.

Mengya had never had a picnic before, but when she was young, she followed her teachers and classmates out for a picnic. They would go out for a walk in the spring and then cook dumplings.

Mengya looked forward to it, and Ming Zhu missed it very much.

When they passed by the supermarket on the way, Ming Zhu shouted, "Do you want to stop and buy things?"

Mingxi smiled. "I've checked the strategy. It's the place where the stove is rented. There are pots, seasonings, rice, and vegetable gardens around it. If you want to eat the food, pick it yourself. If you want to eat the fish, fish it yourself! There are also bird eggs there. If you want to drink egg soup, climb up the tree and dig it out yourself!"

" Hahahaha! "

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, full of anticipation for the upcoming journey.

Mingzhe drove along the way and finally arrived at the parking lot at the entrance of the park. The car stopped and they got down.

Mingxi alone had a full ticket. The remaining three were all student tickets. After entering, Mingzhe and Mengya walked in front. They held hands and were very close. Wherever they went, it was like they were professional dogs.

Mingxi looked at them and felt hungry in his heart. His fingers kept itching.

He walked to Ming Zhu's side and grabbed her hand when she was not paying attention.

Ming Zhu looked at him. He gave her the back of her head and looked at the other side. He even changed the topic and said, "Ah, today's weather is so good! It's nice and sunny!"

Ming Zhu chuckled.

Why didn't she realize before that Mingxi was actually quite silly?

She held his hand and pointed at the panda garden not far away and said, "Let's go, our panda!"

The two girls laughed and put on airs along the way. The boys were in charge of carrying bags, buying water, and taking pictures of them.

At noon, a few animal gardens walked down and finally climbed halfway up the mountain.

There was really a beautiful natural lake there, the lake water was as green as blue. Heron was as beautiful as an immortal. On the grass by the lake, many stoves had already been rented out. Mingzhe quickly went over to grab a seat, and then went to rent pots and pans with Mengya.

Mingxi looked at her and asked, "I'll take you to sit on a bamboo raft, okay?"1

Ming Zhu looked at him and her eyes lit up. "I want to sit with someone who knows how to play the flute!"

"I can!" He said seriously, "Really!"

"But you don't have a flute!" Pearl looked at him from head to toe. Since young, she had never seen him have a flute. She had never seen him take a flute before!

Mingxi held her hand and went to the ticket office in front to buy two tickets. They were for the small bamboo raft.

He put on the life jacket for her and then put it on himself. He then held her hand and carefully went up.

Mingxi took the long artemisia selengensis from the staff and propped it up. Looking at the ripples on the surface of the lake due to moving the bamboo raft, he smiled. He slowly brought the girl he loved and moved towards the center of the lake bit by bit.

Ming Zhu sat on the bamboo stool on the bamboo raft. She looked at the green mountains, the green waters, the egret bamboo raft, and the man who rolled up his sleeves to support the artemisia selengensis.

She thought, 'How can life be perfect in this world?'

If there was no flute music, then there was no more!

It was still very rare to have such a concept.

She held her phone and took a few photos. She put away her phone and took a deep breath. She began to quietly appreciate the surrounding ink-like scenery.

Suddenly, a fresh and lively whistle sounded in the air.

She looked up and saw that it was Mingxi whistling while holding the artemisia selengensis.

The song he was whistling was a very, very old song, The Only Heart Bell.

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