The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 231: Such a Love Mood (3)
"Go through there, it's close." He stopped her who was walking in front first, and pointed to the front.

Shen Lue looked back at the location he was pointing at. There was a long and narrow field ridge, the width of which could barely pass two people. The ridge was covered with yellowish weeds and unknown flowers.

The corners of her lips curled up unconsciously, and she ran ahead again.

Tang Song pushed the cart and followed slowly behind, his bright black eyes were stained with a gentle smile that he didn't even notice.

The cool breeze was blowing on the face, and the distant mountains and forests were all dyed. He and she jumped gently on the field ridges, like a little butterfly, flying into the softest corner of his heart.This kind of joy and faint satisfaction that rises just by watching a person laugh has never been seen before.

After living for 28 years, Tang Song still believes that there is such a thing as love, but he has never encountered it before.But it was a girl who was ten years younger than him who made him experience all this.

Seeing Shen Lue stop in front of a corn stalk protruding from the path, Tang Song smiled and said, "Should we steal a few back? It is said that this stuff is delicious when roasted."

She looked up at him, obviously moved by the proposal, but still struggling, and said hesitantly, "Isn't that good? It's not easy for people to work so hard to grow something."

"What does that matter, it's just a few, or you'd hang your money on the poles?"

She glared at him, seeing that he had already started to break the corn, looked left and right, so she had no choice but to join in, hoping to finish breaking the corn and leave.

"Hey! The master is here!"

He suddenly yelled, and Shen Lue was so panicked that he took a corn in his hand and started to run wildly, while he stood behind and laughed loudly.

It was only after running far away that Shen Lue realized that this man was teasing her, and she was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Tang Song rubbed his nose and followed resentfully, "Aren't you going to pack your things? Be careful that you will be seen later."

She paused, feeling more and more wrong with the corn in her hands, but it was all broken off, and she couldn't reinstall it, so she had to pull open the backpack on the back seat of his car and stuff it in.

He laughed again.

Walking out of the field ridge, there is a pond in front, half an acre of residual lotus stands alone in the autumn wind, and the farmhouse next to it is filled with smoke, which reduces the bleakness of autumn a little.Only when he saw the sign beside the farmhouse did Shen Lue realize how bad-hearted this man was.

What steals corn?This is simply a picking garden!No wonder no one is watching melons and fruits everywhere.

In addition to them, there are about a dozen guests, all of whom are traveling with their families. The owner provides several farm kitchens for the guests to cook their own lunch after picking.They picked a few corn cobs along the way, and now they have to go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables again.

Tang Song parked his bicycle and followed. Shen Lue waved his hand like chasing flies away. He didn't want this guy who didn't work hard at all to add to the chaos.Carrying a vegetable basket to pick and choose, when he came back, he found that girl was fishing leisurely.

In order to let everyone experience the original local flavor, the farmhouse uses earthen stoves and large iron pots for cooking. Seeing him sitting clumsily on the stove and lighting dry straws to make a fire, Shen Lue is relieved by his disgraced face.

"Hey, hey, it's about to turn off, so use a fan." While stirring with a shovel, she turned her head and said to the sullen man, "It's not fanning yourself! The stove, fan the stove! "

"Damn girl, I can't heat myself up and fan for a while..." With the flames shining, the sweat on his forehead pooled into a bead and flowed down his cheeks.

"..."

Ok.

Seeing that his face was stained with pot ashes, and the frequency of waving the cattail fan was getting faster and faster, she coughed and turned her head away to hide her smile.After being bullied miserably, he finally regained his fortune.

When she went back in the evening, Shen Lue realized that there was a road leading to this place, and she looked up at him.As if he knew what she was thinking, he shrugged and smiled: "The road is long, and it takes half a mountain to go around."

Still returning by fate, the dusk at the end of autumn always comes quickly, before the water vapor evaporated by the sun on the mountains dissipates.The sun had already sunk into the western mountains.The thin twilight covered the fields, and the shadow of the mountain peaks fell on the village, getting thicker and thicker. Fortunately, they had returned to the main road before it was completely dark.

The half-circle in the arms of the girl has long been exhausted and fell asleep, but the poor coachman has worked hard.Tang Song hugged her lightly with one hand, and kept an eye on the handlebars with the other.

Shen Lue slept soundly that night, didn't take a bath, and didn't wake up until noon the next day, as if he wanted to make up for the two nights of sleep he lost.

Tang Song ordered takeaway in advance, and then sat in the study to work.He purposely left the door ajar, and came out when he heard a sound in the corridor, "Are you hungry? The food has just been delivered, and I'm about to wake you up."

Shen Lue was in a hurry, holding his mobile phone and said, "Can I borrow your computer?"

"eat first."

"No, I'm in a hurry."

The notebook he gave her was taken to the school dormitory. It just so happened that this weekend, Tong Jiajia sent a text message to remind her on Friday night. Unfortunately, the damn man turned off the phone for her, so she just didn't see it.

The school's course selection system is abnormal. First, pre-selection, then regular selection, and finally withdrawal by-selection.In addition to basic and compulsory courses, they also take elective courses for many credits each semester.

During the pre-selection, everyone can come according to their interests. Of course, some courses will be full, and some courses may be canceled due to insufficient enrollment.In this way, if the number of students exceeds the maximum number of courses, the system will start kicking people randomly.Those unlucky kids who were kicked out had to choose again, first come, first served.

This weekend happened to be the main election stage, and everyone was more intense in scrambling for classes than in the supermarket for special cabbage, but she had already missed the golden day.

Seeing her busy in front of the computer, she couldn't log in to the course selection system because of the slow speed of the external network.Tang Song stood behind the chair, speaking without pain in the back: "Hey, what did I think, it's not easy, just tell me your schedule—" Sneak into the system to tamper with a few data, so why not just pick it?

Before he finished speaking, Shen Lue turned back to stare at him dissatisfied.

Hey, this damn girl is getting more and more courageous!
He silently shut up.

"No, I can't log in, I have to go back to school." She gave up repeatedly refreshing the login window, stood up and said.

Hello!Pushed the nose on the face?
"Tell your roommate your student number and password." He reminded her.Is this the normal way?

"That's right..." She suddenly realized that she quickly called Tong Jiajia and asked her for help.

However, what Shen Lue didn't expect was that this gang almost helped out, and also put himself in the most embarrassing situation...

(End of this chapter)