Early spring of that year.

Shi Jingshen walked out of the car and closed the door, frowned.

Grandpa gave him a death order to come for a blind date. When he drove, he had already thought of various reasons for refusal.

For example, homosexuality and kidney deficiency.

When I got off the bus, it was drizzling outside, and the villa was full of apricot blossoms. When I looked up, I saw a piece of pink and white silk.

The petals fell gently on his shoulders in the breeze. A gust of wind blew, and the petals looked like elves, singing and dancing with the spring breeze. The blooming apricot flowers pressed against the branches, and the ground was filled with red swaying.

Shi Jingshen was a little surprised when he looked at this scene, but he was not happy with his expression. He raised his slender legs and walked up along the bluestone slab with a little moss. The drizzle wet his soft short hair. He stood under the tree, looked up at the apricot flowers playing in the wind, and raised his hand to break a branch.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from the foot of the mountain not far away.

When the depth of field looked down.

A girl was wearing a lake green waist-length Hanfu, with only a few jade hairpins on her head, her jade hands were leaning on her waist, and she held an oil paper umbrella with landscape paintings. She had an unexpectedly beautiful face with light makeup, her red lips were pursed, and her almond eyes were staring at him in a daze. It was just right, elegant and outspoken, and beautiful, like a character walking out of ink paintings.

The two of them looked at each other, and time seemed to be stagnant.

It seems that I can't tell what tonight.

When the big bell was reported on the mountain, the ethereal life echoed in the mountains.

Just like the twelve o'clock bell of Cinderella.

All the beauty was brought back to reality, and the girl woke up in a trance and hurriedly ran to the villa.

Shi Jingshen smiled slightly at the beautiful back, and ripples appeared in his eyes.

Nan Yanyu quickly ran to the entrance of the villa on the top of the mountain, and couldn't help but look back at the boundless apricot blossom path.

My heart was still beating violently, not sure if it was because of the long road covered with apricot blossoms or for whom.

She rushed here quickly. The promotional video was filmed and she came over before she could change her clothes.

Fortunately, Ayu gave her that dress.

Looking back on the scene just now, Nan Yanyu was a little lost.

The man just now stood in the drizzle of apricot blossoms, tall figure, tied up with a white shirt, revealing his strong arms, and his muscle lines were visible. He raised his hand and broke a branch of apricot blossoms.

The man looked back and his pair of phoenix eyes were as deep as the universe in the apricot rain, facing her eyes, and his movements stopped. His fair face was like a banished immortal falling from the mortal world, with starry eyes, sword eyebrows, thin lips and slightly serious pursed. His erect nose bridge made his facial features more three-dimensional and intoxicating.

She held her breath and focused, afraid of disturbing the scene like this scroll.

It was not until the bell rang that she remembered what was going on and ran past the man.

It's probably a dream.

Nan Yanyu put away the umbrella, handed it to the servant beside him, and took care of his clothes and walked in.

My grandfather was sitting opposite another serious-looking old man, not knowing what he was talking about, but he was still dancing.

"Grandpa." Nan Yanyu took off her shoes and walked over, shouting softly.

Hearing the sound, Nanting stretched his eyebrows and pointed to Nan Yanyu happily at the old man opposite him, "This is your grandfather Shi."

"Hello Grandpa Shi." Nan Yanyu spoke obediently.

"This is my granddaughter, Yanyu." Nanting proudly patted his chest and looked at Nan Yanyu again, "Let's make a pot of tea for you Grandpa Shi."

Nan Yanyu nodded with a smile, sat aside, lowered her eyes and carefully fiddled with a bunch of tea sets.

"Oh, your granddaughter is so good, unlike my boy, who runs out all day long!" Shi Zhiyuan couldn't help but sigh a few times.

Nanting smiled, and a man suddenly walked into the door.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Nan."

The low magnetic sound made Nan Yanyu stunned for a moment and looked up.

It's him.
Chapter completed!