"Da Ming!"

A crisp shout immediately brought Wang Daming back to his senses, and the sound was clean, just like music.

It is the object that all young men in Tunli love and dream of - Chen Qiuxiang.

Almost the same, the young men in the tun had secretly shown favor to Chen Qiuxiang, wanting to win her heart.

However, this Chen Qiuxiang just likes to play with the unpopular Wang Gongzi in Tunli, who is idle all day long, and is even used as a negative teaching material.

In such a remote hill, being called a certain son by the people of Tunli is naturally a kind of irony.

The so-called son, that is, he doesn't like to do farm work, he is too lazy to die, he is dangling in the upper and lower tun tails all day long, and even a little rebellious, to put it bluntly, in the words of the people in the tun, that is, a loser who has no future.

Our prince is just such a thing.

In Tunli, as soon as he is mentioned, the people in Tunli have a headache and say--I think Wang Daming, the son of Wang Houguang's family, has become Wang Houguang's father.

But our Wang Daming Wang Gongzi didn't think so, and even often said in a sullen heart, Niang Xipi, Lao Tzu doesn't like to do farm work, what do you matter? Besides, do you think Lao Tzu looks like a man doing farm work?

……

In a short time, the pretty figure had already approached.

"What are you doing here? My dad wouldn't let me out, I snuck out. ”

"I didn't see you coming, so I walked around and walked and walked and walked and came here." Wang Daming smiled evilly.

His kid is like a mirror in his heart, and what happened just now must not be said. The hero didn't make it, and he got burned.

Chen Qiuxiang didn't doubt him, the two walked together, and walked to the top of the mountain at Tunkou.

Both of them looked yearning and longing, sitting on their knees in the grass at the top of the mountain, looking at the surface of the Wuxi River with deep water flowing in Tunkou with a smile.

In the afternoon sun, the surface of the river is sparkling and slightly dazzling.

It is the season of spring flowers, the mountain flowers all over the mountains are fighting for beauty, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, it makes people smell, and it is a good mood.

From a distance, a pair of young men and girls sit on the top of the mountain by the river, surrounded by colorful mountain flowers, this situation and this scene is better than an oil painting.

A gust of breeze blew, carrying the smell of water on the river, the fragrance of flowers, and the smell of grass and trees, smelling the breath of the mountains and the smell of spring, Chen Qiuxiang smiled slightly, and couldn't help but take a deep breath with some intoxication......

Wang Daming, who was sitting next to her, turned his head to look at her, looking at her pure and beautiful demeanor, only to see that his kid's eyes were a little dumbfounded......

After a while, Wang Daming and his kid secretly mustered up their courage, looked at Chen Qiuxiang blankly, and couldn't help whispering in her ear: "Let me kiss you, okay?" ”xh118