Chapter 38

    Originally, Yun Jing came out to buy snacks for Cen Jinglan, but now it is Cen Jinglan holding an umbrella and sending Yun Jing to buy afternoon tea.

    The clerk recommended two new products, and Yunjing was a little interested. He looked left and right, but he couldn't decide. He looked up at Cen Jinglan and wanted to ask his opinion.

    "Buy them all." Cen Jinglan said without waiting for her to ask, "I can't finish it."

    Yun Jing raised the corner of his mouth and whispered, "Don't you like sweets?"

    "I eat less sweets now. Is it?" Cen Jinglan rubbed her palm against the back of her neck, and said to the clerk, "One for each."

    Yun Jing pursed her lips and suddenly heard a gasping sound behind her. She turned her head and looked at the two students. The little girl who looked like was sticking her head out from behind a row of shelves to look at them, her eyes shining with stars.

    Peeping was caught, and the two little girls blushed instantly, in a dilemma.

    Yun Jing smiled slightly and nodded at them kindly, alleviating the embarrassment of the two.

    The clerk packed the dessert, Cen Jinglan paid and was about to leave.

    "I'm sorry for disturbing you." The two little girls gathered up their courage and ran forward, feeling blushed and about to explode, "Well, can you give us an autograph?"

    Yun Jing and Cen Jinglan looked at each other, He smiled and said, "We're not celebrities either..."

    "I know, not everyone is a fan of celebrities." The little girl became more daring after she said, "We're fans of both of you... CP fans."

    Yun Jing lifted it up. He covered his forehead with his hand.

    Cen Jinglan's attitude improved immediately: "Yes." In the

    end, not only did he sign his name, but he also took a group photo with others.

    When Yunjing walked out of the dessert shop, she heard a series of suppressed "woo woo woo" sounds from behind.

    Naturally, Cen Jinglan heard it too. The hand that was holding Yun Jing's shoulder slid onto her waist, and pulled the person into her arms. The "woo woo" behind her became louder.

    Yun Jing: "...Cen Jinglan, are you naive?"

    "I don't think it's naive." Cen Jinglan said solemnly.

    The two talked and laughed and returned to the company. When they passed by the door, they didn't see He Xiaorou.

    Yun Jing didn't take it to heart either.

    Of course, she didn't let He Xiaorou enter Cen's family because she didn't want to see people who were in the way of her eyes.

    But at the same time, this decision should actually be the best ending for He Xiaorou.

    Now He Xiaorou has finished the drama *T love line, as long as she stays away from the hero and heroine from now on, she will have her own relatively independent life.

    But she stays here, and is too close to the world of the hero and heroine, and it is easy to have entanglements again.

    The events of her previous life have passed, and in this life, Yunjing just wants to live a good life with Cen Jinglan, so as long as He Xiaorou doesn't come to make trouble, she doesn't have to kill them all.

    After get off work in the evening, Yun Jing went to Xishan with Cen Jinglan.

    It is said to be a summer escape, but in fact, the weather is really not very hot, and it is just to take a small vacation.

    Xishan is a relatively famous scenic spot in Jin City. From the foot of the mountain, there are star lights on the winding road, twinkling in the night.

    Looking up from the foot of the mountain, the light spreads all the way to the top of the mountain, connecting with the low starry sky, which is very beautiful. Driving all the way up, those star lights are in front of you, like roaming in the Milky Way.

    "It's so beautiful here." Yun Jing couldn't help but sigh.

    "Have you been here before?" Cen Jinglan asked while looking at the road ahead. When he came out to play, he didn't bring a driver, he drove by himself.

    "I've been here, but it doesn't feel so good-looking." Yun Jing was attracted by a star lamp, and replied subconsciously, then reacted, turned his head to look at Cen Jinglan, found his smug expression, and deliberately changed his words, "I heard that it was refurbished last year, and it seems to have a good effect."

    Cen Jinglan: "..."

    "I'm different." Cen Jinglan didn't mind his wife's occasional mischief, and said with a smile, "I was invited to see it when it was just repaired. However, I also thought it was not good-looking at that time. "

    Yun Jing: "..."

    She deliberately didn't answer him, but Cen Jinglan is no longer the Cen Jinglan he used to be, so he went on very naturally: "It looks really good today... It seems that The beauty has never been the scenery, but the people and the mood of the scenery."

    "Cen Jinglan, you are so nauseous now." Yun Jing couldn't help but complain.

    Cen Jinglan smiled and said, "Then you can listen to me with a sweet love story?"

    "I..." Yun Jing's words were all on his lips, he swallowed them back, and snorted softly, "You are so young. Come on, let 's forget it."

    If you want to lie to her, there is no way.

    "My wife is too smart, and sometimes she's annoyed." Cen Jinglan sighed softly, but the corners of his mouth were always slightly raised.

    Yun Jing couldn't help laughing.

    The two chatted and laughed, and soon came to the hotel halfway up the mountain.

    When I got the room card, I found that it was not what I expected.

    It was a temporary decision to come to Xishan, and the hotel was also decided by Cen Jinglan in the afternoon. Xishan is famous and is a summer resort. Hotels are always in short supply. The rooms are not facing very well. You can't see the scenery in the mountains, only a few bare rocks.

    Cen Jinglan hadn't traveled on purpose before, and usually the assistants did the hotel room reservations. He hadn't considered this issue at all, and he regretted seeing the room.

    He opened the address book, ready to find a relationship to see if he could change a room. I finally came out to play with Yunjing once, and I still pursue quality.

    "The room is just for sleeping, but it doesn't really matter." Yun Jing didn't care much. "You can see the scenery from the top of the building. After watching it, we can go back to sleep."

    "I'll look for it." Cen Jinglan insisted, I have been invited here to participate in an event. I should know the person in charge here, but I can't remember the name of the other party for a while.

    Yun Jing didn't persuade much, turned to look around the room, and suddenly found something interesting *T, and shouted: "Brother Lan, stop looking, come and see this."

    "What's wrong?" Cen Jinglan came quickly There was nothing good beside her.

    "Look at this." Yunjing pointed to the price list next to him, "You can rent tents here. Shall we go camping on the top of the mountain? Don't look for another room."

    The weather is good today, and you can see the bright starry sky. You can also see it from a room, but it's not the same as watching from the top of the mountain.

    Cen Jinglan was also a little moved, but he was a little more cautious now: "Let's go to the mountains to see first, and then decide whether to rent a tent or not." There

    was not much money, and he hated being taken advantage of.

    "Okay." Yun Jing agreed and couldn't wait to go out.

    "It's cool in the mountains, you need to wear more clothes." Cen Jinglan told her as she lifted her suitcase.

    Yunjing opened the suitcase and found that there were no thick clothes inside.

    Because it was a temporary decision to go out to play, Aunt Fan packed the luggage and asked the driver to deliver it to the company. Maybe they didn't know that they were in the mountains, and they just wanted to date two people. Aunt Fan packed all the beautiful little skirts, but it was cooler than the professional clothes Yun Jing wore.

    Yun Jing didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, and after a while she picked out a long-sleeved cheongsam.

    Ruan Ling fell in love with tailoring after retiring, and she has also paid close attention to several masters. Recently, she has become obsessed with cheongsams, and has made them for almost all of her relatives. However, it may be because young people don't like cheongsam, so they haven't made them for Yunjing. Until Yunjing acted like a spoiled child last time, she said that she didn't have them, so Ruan Ling made two sets and sent them over.

    Before wearing the cheongsam, Yunjing simply took out this cheongsam and put it on.

    This cheongsam has a pure white background, a large wild rose is hand-embroidered on the waist, and the green leaves of the rose are embroidered on the arms. The overall shape can be called simple, but because of the exquisite design, it looks very gorgeous.

    Yun Jing wore a cheongsam for the first time, and was not very confident. After changing it, she called Cen Jinglan: "Husband, does it look good?"

    Cen Jinglan was looking for an insect repellent spray, when he heard the words, he turned his head and the spray fell on the ground.

    He only thought that Yunjing was "suitable for light makeup and heavy makeup", but now he understands that she is suitable for both ancient and modern times.

    The close-fitting tailoring clearly outlines her graceful figure. He was too familiar with her body, and just by looking at it like this, he could imagine the feel of every place.

    "Wife..." Cen Jinglan approached slowly, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, "Otherwise, we'll go to the top of the mountain tomorrow. It's been a tiring day, so let's rest early."

    "No, I'm going camping." Slipped away from him, grabbed the shawl that Aunt Fan had prepared, opened the door and walked out.

    Cen Jinglan sighed and followed with the spray.

    It is said that it is halfway up the mountain, but it is not far from the top of the mountain.

    The two didn't walk long before they reached the top of the mountain.

    At a glance, there are at least a dozen tents occupying almost the entire platform.

    Yun Jing and Cen Jinglan looked at each other, thinking that luckily they didn't rent a tent first. Although there are many people lively, but sometimes, the more people, the less artistic conception.

    However, they have come, and they must sit down for a while before going down.

    There are people everywhere, some are playing guitar and singing, some are drinking and chatting, some are playing cards... Cen Jinglan swept around and noticed that there was a small pavilion in the corner that was empty, so he pulled Yunjing over to sit down.

    The night falls, the stars blink, and in an instant, there is a real sense of "the stars can be picked by hand".

    The night wind in the mountains blew lightly, bringing the breath of grass and trees, and there was a cliff in front of him, and there was a noisy movement behind him. It doesn't seem noisy, but has a different atmosphere.

    Yun Jing leaned against Cen Jinglan's arms, and neither of them spoke.

    At this moment, it is beautiful to be in it.

    I don't know how long I have been sitting, but the group of buddies playing cards behind them seemed tired and stopped temporarily.

    They were the loudest here, and the top of the mountain was half silent. The guitar sound stood out, and they played very well.

    Yun Jing couldn't help turning his head to see who was playing.

    But before she saw the person playing the guitar, she first saw that the branches on the side of the pavilion were shaking. It was windy in the mountains, and it was normal for the branches to move a little. She didn't notice it before. At this moment, she realized that something was wrong. The branch was shaking particularly violently, and there seemed to be a "rustling" sound in the grass.

    "Cen Jinglan." Yun Jing grabbed Cen Jinglan's arm and shouted in a voice, pointing to Xiaopo on the side, her voice trembling a little, "Is there a snake?"

    Cen Jinglan responded very quickly. Keep her behind before looking at the bushes.

    At this moment, a guitar was played in the distance, and the top of the mountain was even quieter.

    And at their feet, there was a muffled and ambiguous sound, not a snake, but a human voice.

    Yun Jing: "..."

    Cen Jinglan: "..."

    Thinking back now, when they came up to the pavilion just now, they did see a tent set up underneath.

    But there was no light inside, and they thought no one was there.

    The guitar sounded again, and the movement underfoot did not stop.

    They probably didn't know that people came up to the pavilion, or maybe they didn't care even if they knew it. After all, there were many people on the top of the mountain, and there were always people who liked to pursue all kinds of excitement.

    Others didn't care, Yun Jing was so embarrassed that he dug out two Yucheng Buildings, he didn't even dare to make a sound, grabbed Cen Jinglan and motioned him to leave quickly.

    Cen Jinglan wanted to calm down a lot, he just thought it was funny, but when he turned around and saw his wife's shy appearance, he was not very calm.

    The two turned around and paused again.

    The pavilion is surrounded by cliffs, and there are two remaining directions. One is a small slope with a tent under it;

    Yun Jing: "..."

    Help! ! !

    What kind of magical place is this?

    Are their presence so low?

    No wonder this pavilion is in a great position to enjoy the view, but it was empty when they came up.

    Li Ku on the side of the road, presumably other people are unwilling to come, there is still a reason.

    But the reason is not important, the important thing is that they are now in a dilemma.

    I don't know if it's my own illusion, but Yunjing always feels that the movement under his feet is getting bigger and bigger.

    "Let's go." Cen Jinglan saw that Yun Jing's whole body was on fire, grabbed her hand, and quickly walked past the two kissing people.

    Yun Jing didn't dare to look back at other people's expressions, and simply ran up.

    After running to the door of the hotel in one breath, Yun Jing stopped to breathe, but still felt embarrassed: "What's the matter..."

    "Don't think about it." Cen Jinglan patted her head, "If you don't want to, you won't be embarrassed."

    "How could you not want to?" Yun Jing said casually, she didn't have to close her eyes now, and she couldn't help but have all kinds of strange pictures in her mind.

    Cen Jinglan looked at her for a few seconds and said, "There is a way."

    "What way?" Yun Jing became curious.

    Cen Jinglan opened the door, and Yun Jing followed. Just as he was about to lower his head to change his T shoes, he was pushed against the wall by Cen Jinglan, and he lowered his head and kissed him.

    Yun Jing's back was clinging to the wall, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only be forced to kiss him.

    Just toes still want to dig the ground, how can you not want to? Will she have more brains?

    However, I don't know if it's because I haven't made out for a long time, or because I heard the relationship on the scene, my emotions are easily stirred up today, Yun Jing is embarrassed and sensitive at the same time.

    The two rolled onto the bed hugging each other from the door.

    Cen Jinglan found that after the jumpsuit, he encountered a tricky costume - cheongsam.

    What Ruan Ling made is a retro style, a handmade butterfly-shaped buckle, which looks really good when worn on the body, and the butterfly chasing flowers comes alive.

    However, it was really troublesome to take it off, and he couldn't unbutton it for a long time.

    When Yunjing heard the sound of "thorn", she didn't realize what happened.

    Until the intermission, she was lying on the bed, looking at the debris on the ground, picked it up, and couldn't help but feel sad: "Cen Jinglan! This was sewn by my mother! How do you want me to explain to her?"

    Cen Jinglan from behind She put it on, kissed the silky skin on her back, and didn't care: "It's okay, I'll go tell her."

    "You're crazy!" Yun Jing turned her head and glared at him, "This kind of thing... you go and tell Mom. "

    No..." Seeing her embarrassed and annoyed, Cen Jinglan felt better, squeezed her slender arm, and said with a smile, "Well, I'll go tell my mother that you look good in a cheongsam, and let her help. Make a few more pieces, and we will buy some ourselves. As long as there are enough pieces, one less piece will not be found."

    Yun Jing: "..."

    She couldn't say whether her focus just now was to solve the cheongsam problem. Angrily, he turned his head again, buried his head in the pillow, and snorted, "You think beautifully, I don't wear a cheongsam anymore.

    " The person pressed into his arms, and the other hand broke her face and kissed her strongly.

    This position is not very comfortable, but there is a kind of weird stimulation, the cloud mirror swayed, and the broken cheongsam in his hand fell again.

    Cen Jinglan suddenly asked, "Have you thought about it now?"

    Yun Jing was stunned for a while before she understood what he was talking about, and bit his lips fiercely in anger.

    Obviously she had forgotten it just now, but when he mentioned it, she remembered it again.

    Then because of the similar situation, Yunjing inevitably started to make up again.

    Cen Jinglan groaned and hugged him even tighter, the strength in his hand was so strong that it seemed to break her slender waist.

    When she finally brought Yun Jing back to the bed, she was already asleep.

    Cen Jinglan took a hair dryer, sat beside the bed, turned the wind to a minimum, and slowly helped her dry her wet hair.

    The night wind blew the curtains, revealing a few bare stones outside.

    Cen Jinglan suddenly felt that those stones were also pretty.