In the sun, a white Land Rover drives on the highway.

Far from the city, the highway shuttles between the endless clear water and green mountains.

"Where are we going?" Luo Xingchen turned his head to look at Jin Zeming, "I still have to film." ”

Jin Zeming didn't look at her, nor did he pay attention to her, his deep and charming eyes kept staring at the winding road ahead.

He didn't speak, and Luo Xingchen was helpless, so he had to pout, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

In a trance, she felt the chair tilt back and stop in a position that she felt very comfortable with.

Then something hit her body, and she wanted to open her eyes, but she was already tired, and coupled with the long journey, she quickly fell asleep.

"Bang"

She didn't know how long it had been before she heard the dull sound of the car door shut.

When she came back to her senses, the car door next to her opened, and a pair of arms easily hugged her out of the car.

Only then did she realize that she still had his coat on her.

The towering trees around it shade the strong sunlight, and the cool mountain breeze blows in the cool.

Adjusting to the light, she saw a two-story log villa in front of her, "This is ......"

Thinking that the man would not pay attention to her, she shut up.

The man carried her into the house, and the spacious living room was decorated in a European style, with an oil painting hanging on the fireplace.

She was familiar with the scenery above, a lively street on the banks of the Rhine, taverns, coffee houses, grape girls, etc., all of which came to life.

Jin Zeming put her on the sofa, squatted down and took off the high heels on her feet.

His thoughtful movements were heartwarming, but his indifferent expression made her timid, "I'm a little dizzy." ”

"Huh?" He looked up, and the concern in his eyes was clear.

"I'm a little dizzy......" His gentle concern made her very happy, and the corners of her mouth curled when she repeated.

"Dizziness, are you still happy?"

The man's expression was speechless, and he got up and went to the kitchen, leaving her alone in the living room.

Watching his back disappear from sight, Luo Xingchen slowly stood up, stared at the oil painting for a moment, and then visited the room.

The villa is not big, it is warm and comfortable.

On one side of the living room there were two glass doors to the outside, which she walked over and pushed open, revealing a floored terrace with a view.

As far as the eye can see, the rolling mountains and lush forests stand quietly under the blue sky.

The golden sunlight shone down, sprinkling a layer of golden yarn for the mountains and forests.

She opened her arms, raised her head slightly, closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The breeze was blowing, and suddenly, a fresh air with a sweet forehead came to my nose.

So beautiful!

She straightened her hands and used her fingers to make a picture frame, squinting at the beautiful scenery from inside.

She walked around the terrace and noticed a pair of high-powered glasses in a corner of the living room.

She hurried back to the living room to find the corner, she opened the window in front of the glasses, and then bent slightly to look through the binoculars.

The scenery could not be seen in the distance, but it appeared clearly in front of her eyes.

Suddenly, she spotted a woodpecker pecking at the trunk of a tree.

Jin Zeming...... Jin Zeming ...... "She looked back excitedly, and when she saw the empty hall, a faint sense of loss came to her heart.