Luo Xi curled her lips and watched as the man got out of the car first, walked around to his car door, and opened it.
With the big hand shown in front of his eyes, Luo Xi's mood improved slightly.
He put his hand on the man's hand and was wrapped in warmth.
With his strength, he stretched out his feet.
As soon as the crystal slippers on her feet landed, someone grabbed her waist and took her out of the car.
A scent of fragrance passed over the tip of my nose, and the light fragrance was mixed with the fresh air, making me feel refreshed.
But in front of him, nothing could be seen except the protruding Adam's apple at the man's collar and the deep collarbone.
Luo Xi looked at the chest in front of her and asked, "What is it?"
The man took a slight step forward, stood beside her, and looked at the scene behind her at the same time.
Thousands of blooming tulips are swaying in the wind, colorful, arranged in rows, overwhelming.
In the middle of the sea of flowers, a huge red-tiled windmill stands, slowly rotating with the gentle evening breeze.
Luo Xi opened her mouth and couldn't say a word.
Aren't they on the run?
How could they end up in such a beautiful place?
The man reached out and hooked the woman's waist, "Luoxi, do you look good?"
"Beautiful" Luo Xi raced every second to look at the sea of flowers and windmills in front of her, like a fairy tale she saw when she was a child.
Wearing a white wedding dress and dreamy glass slippers, she walked into this picturesque road with her prince.
Among the scenery.
The man pulled off his arm, held her hand tightly, and looked down at her.
"Follow me."
Luo Xi nodded and followed him as he walked along the flower path, looking at each tulip standing upright, like a group of guards, standing here to welcome their arrival.
Each petal grows meticulously, is crystal clear and full, and is the beauty that has been cultivated with painstaking efforts.
Finally, it blooms in the wind in this beautiful season.
Luo Xi's steps were firm and happy, following the man forward.
The flower path became narrower and narrower until only one person could walk through it.
The two of them walked in front of each other, but they held hands and never let go for a moment.
Finally, a brief narrow passage was passed, revealing an open space, with a round pink blanket spread flat on the ground, as if it had grown on the ground from the beginning, ironed and flat.
There was a round table set up on the blanket, with red wine and red candles placed on the table.
And the tall windmill is also close at hand.
Luo Xi's face was filled with joy, and she looked at the man with her eyes wide open.
The man directly picked her up and placed her on the side of the table.
The carpet is very thick, with a warm temperature, and will not be contaminated by the moisture and coolness of the ground.
Luo Xi felt very comfortable and took off her crystal slippers and put them aside.
The feet were firmly on the carpet and very soft.
The gauze skirt swayed gently with the breeze, and some factors were quietly brewing, fermenting, and slowly rising in the air.
The man sat down opposite, Luo Xi raised his face and looked at the windmill in front of him.
Suddenly, at the highest point of the windmill, a huge green butterfly stopped at the highest point of the windmill.
It slowly flapped its wings like a pause, its tentacles trembled slightly, and it peacefully blended into the sight of the windmill.
But this butterfly is so huge that the combined size of its two wings can compete with the blades of a windmill.
Luo Xi's eyes widened and he pointed to the top of the windmill.
He just said "Ah" and saw the butterfly staying on the top of the windmill suddenly moved
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