Chapter 134 I'll take you for a ride in a luxury car
Chapter 134 I'll take you for a ride in a luxury car
When Xia Xueqi saw Zhang Yang's "luxury car", she couldn't help laughing. It turned out that his so-called "luxury car" was just a yellow shared bicycle with a back seat.
Zhang Yang got on the car, patted the back seat and said, "Beautiful lady, do you want to get in?"
Xia Xueqi looked at him with a bit of grievance: "Is this what your luxury car looks like?" She said this, but immediately sat in the back seat.
Zhang Yang said from the front: "Isn't that also a convertible? Hold on to me, it might shake for a while."
"Yeah!" Xia Xueqi agreed. She opened her arms and tightly embraced Zhang Yang's waist. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
"I'll take you for a ride along the Cowherd and Weaver Girl River." Zhang Yang said as he pedaled his bike.
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The Cowherd and Weaver Girl River is a scenic river in K City. It originates from the only large mountain in the city, Shandong Mountain, and flows directly into the river.
After several years of management, the river water is crystal clear, there are fish and birds, and the riverside is shaded by green trees. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, this is a great place for couples to spend time together.
On this autumn night, the moonlight shines on the sparkling river surface like a sleeping person, creating silver ripples.
Zhang Yang was riding a bicycle, while Xia Xueqi sat on the back seat, her hands gently around his waist. The autumn wind blew, blowing up Zhang Yang's white shirt and brushing against Xia Xueqi's smiling face.
"Zhang Yang, why is this river called the Cowherd and Weaver Girl River? It's such a long name."
Xia Xueqi has been here for nearly half a month and has even filmed a scene by the river. Of course she knows the origin of the name of the river in the city, but she is just asking even though she already knows the answer.
Zhang Yang explained: "Before I came here, I read on the Internet that the reason this river is called the Cowherd and Weaver Girl River is that there is an ancient bridge in front of it, called the Magpie Bridge. It is said that the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet there every year."
Xia Xueqi blushed slightly: "Then... let's go to the Magpie Bridge in front and play the role of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl."
Zhang Yang suddenly discovered that she would often, intentionally or unintentionally, ask him to play various roles of lovers or husband and wife with her. It seemed that this girl really liked acting and wanted to try all kinds of roles.
"Okay, but it's a pity that today is not the Chinese Valentine's Day. Is it considered a private meeting between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl for them to meet on the Magpie Bridge?"
"Hehe, let's have a secret meeting. It's more fun to do it secretly." Xia Xueqi smiled and two dimples appeared on her face again.
"Do you like sneaking around so much? I bet you've got two dimples on your face right now."
Xia Xueqi reached out and touched her cheek: "How do you know that I have dimples when I smile?"
"Whenever you smile, you have dimples."
I only heard Zhang Yang in front of me humming a classic song: "Dimples and long eyelashes are your most beautiful features. I can't sleep every day because I miss your smile..."
This song seemed to be tailor-made for Xia Xueqi's appearance. Listening to his humming, she slowly put her face against his back, feeling the warmth from his body, wishing in her heart that she could melt into one with him right now.
The wheels were turning, the car was shaking slightly, and occasionally it would sway a few times to avoid passers-by.
At this moment, she put all the unpleasantness behind her, and it seemed as if there were only the two of them in the world. She hoped that this moment could last forever.
"The Magpie Bridge is just ahead." Zhang Yang said as he stopped his bike.
Xia Xueqi then returned to reality from fantasy and looked forward.
It is an arched wooden bridge with a classical design, but it does not look old. It was later renovated by the government and used as a major tourist attraction in the city.
At this point, there were still a few couples talking and talking about love on the bridge.
There were several vendors selling all kinds of snacks and supper by the bridge, and it was surprisingly lively.
Xia Xueqi looked at the vendors and said, "I want to eat something."
"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."
"I want to eat ice cream."
"Ah? Don't you usually control your figure and not eat sweets? And you eat them before going to bed at night?" Zhang Yang looked at her with a little surprise.
"I'm like this now, what else is there to control? Look, Sister Chen doesn't care about me even after I've been out for so long, so just let me eat..." Xia Xueqi said while gently shaking Zhang Yang's sleeve.
"Okay, then I'll buy it for you." Zhang Yang agreed immediately.
He trotted to the ice cream stand and asked the stall owner, "Uncle, how much is an ice cream?"
The old man opened his palm and said, "Five dollars each, what flavor do you want?"
Zhang Yang took a look at the colorful ice cream. For a moment, he was not sure which flavor Xia Xueqi liked. After all, they had never discussed this topic before.
"Can I have a little of each?"
The old man grinned and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you."
He then scooped a spoonful of each color of ice cream and piled them all on the ice cream cup. To be honest, the old man piled them up quite nicely.
Zhang Yang came to Xia Xueqi with the cup of ice cream. When she saw the colorful ice cream, her eyes lit up: "How do you know I want to have all the flavors?"
"You've been keeping your mouth shut for so long, and now that you're suddenly eating, you're bound to want to eat a little."
Xia Xueqi licked her lips, took the ice cream cup, scooped a spoonful and ate it, with a satisfied expression on her face: "Why is the ice cream so delicious today?"
Zhang Yang chuckled and said, "Could it be because I bought it?"
"You're so conceited. That's because they did a good job." Xia Xueqi scooped another spoonful and put it to Zhang Yang's mouth.
Zhang Yang took off his mask and ate it in one bite. It tasted really good, not inferior to the Haagen-Dazs that cost dozens of dollars.
The two of them walked onto the Magpie Bridge while eating ice cream. It was already half past ten, and there were fewer and fewer people on the bridge. Only another couple was left.
Xia Xueqi ate ice cream while looking at the clear river water and said, "Hey, what do you think the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl would say to each other when they only meet once a year?"
Zhang Yang tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "I don't know what the Cowherd will say, but I can guess what the Weaver Girl will say."
Xia Xueqi was a little surprised: "Then what do you think the Weaver Girl would say?"
Zhang Yang smiled mysteriously: "After all, they are a couple. What will the wife say after not seeing each other for a year?"
Xia Xueqi looked at the ice cream and thought for a while before saying, "Husband, I miss you so much?"
"No." Zhang Yang shook his head, and then he said with a wicked smile: "I guess the Weaver Girl would say, damn it, it's time to pay the public grain."
Xia Xueqi was eating ice cream and was choking on her by his dirty jokes.
She raised her pink fist, laughed, and punched Zhang Yang: "Do you want to choke me to death?"
Zhang Yang dodged: "You asked me to say that. We haven't seen each other for a year. That's human nature. You can't blame me."
The two were playing around when they suddenly heard the girl from the other couple shout, "Look, is that Xia Xueqi?"
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