I'll just try it out and see if it's hard...

  Walked through a narrow and long alley.

  The alley was dark and damp, with patches of moss growing on the ground, and ivy climbing up the walls on both sides.

  Warm words entrusted Song Min to pay attention to the road.

  Through the dimly lit alleyway of light, is a sparkling expanse, the lake water is very clear.

  Broad vision.

  Several small boats are moored by the lake, gently swaying with the ripples of the water.

  "Is there a sense of 'sudden enlightenment' like in Peach Blossom Spring?" Song Min asked Wen Yan softly.

  Wen Yan looked at Song Min with a gentle gaze and nodded slightly.

  "Just then..." Song Min was about to say something to Wen Yan, but seeing her dad seemingly carelessly glance over this way, he quickly let go of Wen Yan's hand and pulled away from him.

  His hand, which was hanging down, clenched slightly, and he followed Song Min's line of sight to look over, suddenly unable to cry or laugh. Hmm, his future father-in-law's face seemed quite dark.

  "Ah..." Song Min got on the boat and it kept shaking. He could hardly stand still.

  He reached out and grasped her arm, "It's okay, I'm here."

  Two people naturally sat together in the cabin, automatically filtering out Song Dad's resentful face.

  Four parents sat opposite each other.

  Warm words mother unscrupulously sized up Song Min, holding a mobile phone taking pictures of the two people non-stop.

  Song Min blushed and turned his head silently to look at the sparkling water outside the boat.

  Mrs. Song and Mrs. Wen chatted occasionally, Mr. Song had a dark face, and Mr. Wen's expression was ambiguous.

  Song Hao was very excited at the bow of the boat and learned to row with his boss, eager to give it a try.

  "Boss, boss, can I try it?"

  "This is quite tiring, can you handle it, young man?"

  The boss laughed and said, "Make way."

  Song Hao exerted himself and shook it vigorously, but the boat didn't move, spinning around in place.

  "Song Hao, that's enough." Song Min rolled her eyes inwardly, if she let Song Hao have his way, they wouldn't be able to go anywhere today.

  The boss burst out laughing and patted Song Hao's shoulder, "Young man!"

  Song Hao hung his head and handed the oar back to the boss, then walked into the cabin with a gloomy face. He was in such a hurry that he didn't notice what was underfoot and tripped on something. Since Song Hao wanted to sit next to Song Min, he fell straight towards him.

  Wen Yan stretched out his arm to protect Song Min, blocking Song Hao for a moment.

  The fierce momentum decreased a lot, Song Hao suddenly knelt down beside Song Min's feet, his upper body still rushing forward due to inertia. He reacted extremely quickly and grabbed the railing tightly.

  The boat was shaken back and forth by Song Hao's toss.

  Song Min was so frightened that his heart jumped into his throat, and his face turned pale for a moment, it was really too stimulating.

  "Don't bow so deeply, I don't have red envelopes for you on non-holidays." Song Min patted his own chest, his heart still racing slightly, and teased.

  Song's mother came over with some heartache and helped Song Hao up, "You're so big now and you still fall? Does it hurt?"

  Song Hao shook his head and stood up silently, patting the dust off his knees, forcing a strong tone: "I was just trying to see if the cabin is hard or not..."

  "Are you kidding me? Are you kidding me?" Song's mom slapped a palm on Song Hao's head, "Can't you be more careful? What if your sister gets scared out of her wits?"

  Song Mama felt heartache for Song Hao and was also afraid that Song Min's heart would be frightened out of sorts.

  Song Hao covered his head and hid to one side, shouting unwillingly, "You hit again, she didn't get scared out of her wits, but I did!!"

  He really hurt his knee just now, and it's still burning. His mom is only worried about his sister, he's indeed a waste of money!

  After sitting on the boat for over ten minutes, it finally docked.

  The boss's house is at the foot of the mountain, built on the side of the hill.

  Although it's at the foot of a mountain, the terrain is still quite high and you can see the lake where boats are crossing over.

  The whole island is not very big, with a dozen or so households scattered about.

  Surrounded by dense forests.

  There must be a lot of mosquitoes... Song Min subconsciously rubbed her own arm, how was she supposed to sleep tonight...

  The sound of laughter and playfulness could be heard from outside the door.

  As soon as you enter, it's a large empty space. The boss has thoughtfully paved the ground with tiles and even set up an awning above, making it a great place to cool off in the summer and also keeping out the rain.

  A group of young people were chatting and laughing, making a racket as they prepared things for a barbecue.

  Looks like it should be a student.

  That kind of youthful energy is something working people don't have.

  Song Min couldn't help but take a few more glances before following his boss upstairs.

  After lunch, Song Min stayed in the room for a while. The group of students outside chattered and bustled about, busy to the point where even cutting vegetables required gathering in a circle. Song Min couldn't help but go out and stand on the second-floor balcony, looking down. Due to the rain awning, he couldn't see much, only the distant lake.

  The lake water is emerald green, with ripples spreading out in big circles from time to time.

  "What are you looking at? So focused?" Wen Yan didn't know when he stood behind Song Min, he was extremely close to Song Min, his voice was right next to Song Min's ear.

  Song Min's face suddenly turned hot, he turned his head to glance at Wen Yan, revealing a very faint, slightly shy smile, "It's just that I think living here should be very quiet."

  "Hmm." Wen Yan responded with a soft voice and didn't speak again, accompanying Song Min staring blankly at the lake water.

  "What are you looking at?" Song Hao had eaten and drunk his fill, forgetting the pain, "The boss said there's a grape orchard next door, let's go pick some grapes!!"

  "No way." Song Min didn't even think about it and directly refused. He should just stand here in a daze until dawn, who wants to go pick grapes under the scorching sun?

  "Go, go! Just think of it as exercise!" Song Hao pulled Song Min downstairs. "The meaning of life is in movement, you don't want your life to be meaningless, do you? So let's go pick grapes!"

  "Are you going to let the grapes suffer?" Song Min frowned, very unwillingly. She had originally wanted to care about Song Hao's knee, but forget it.

  All the way following Song Hao through the forest, over the grass, Song Min was afraid that a bug would fall from somewhere, and he was always nervous.

  "What's wrong?" Wen Yan glanced at Song Min's tense expression and pinched her hand.

  "It's nothing." Song Min shook his head and stared around him very seriously.

  Wen Yan pulled her along as they continued walking, but Song Min suddenly stopped in his tracks, his eyes wide with wonder as he stared at a leaf in front of him.

  "Wen... Wen Yan..." Song Min's whole body was stiff and unable to move, his voice calling out to Wen Yan trembling with sobs.

  "What's wrong?" Wen Yan turned his head to look at Song Min.

  Song Min stared intently at the round, rolling, ceaselessly squirming green insect on the leaf, his back hairs all stood up, his heart turned into a layer of moldy tofu, and the moisture in his eyes gathered more and more.

  Actually, when people are extremely frightened, they can't shout.

  All of Song Min's fears were stuck in his throat, unable to be called out, suffocating his throat, as if someone had pinched his neck with their hand.

  "Isn't it just a bug?" Song Hao took a long stride, walked to Song Min's side, pinched the bug and flicked it aside. "What's there to be afraid of?"

  Song Min's stiff body gradually regained its senses, and she burst into tears, shouting at Song Hao: "You try being thrown a lot of caterpillars when you were little!!!!!"

  Song Min could never forget the scene of many caterpillars crawling all over her body, it was a lifelong shadow.

  No wonder she was so nervous and kept looking around, it turned out that she was afraid of bugs. What to do with her? Warmly and tenderly, he wrapped Song Min in his arms and softly said, "Let's go back."

  "Hey, no way! Not with you guys!!"

  In the evening, two families found it troublesome and didn't eat barbecue, they ate special dishes instead.

  After dinner, Wen Yan gave Song Min a bottle of perfume.

  Song Min was bitten by mosquitoes and felt hopeless, so he grabbed perfume and sprayed it on his body vigorously.

  "Ah-choo......" Wen Yan was smoked until he sneezed continuously, and he rubbed his nose to ask Song Min: "Don't you feel choked?"

  Song Min shook his head.

  After a while, Song Min's eyes turned slightly red, and he looked up and said, "Spicy eyes."

  Mr. and Mrs. Song and Mr. and Mrs. Wen were having a great time in the KTV on the top floor, and Song Min didn't want to disturb them either. The students who were having a barbecue downstairs were also nearing the end, and it had quieted down a lot.

  Wen Yan carelessly wrapped his arms around Song Min's waist and stood with her on the second floor balcony, gazing at the stars.

  "What about Song Hao?"

  "Turn off the lights in the room."

  Unfortunately, Song Min was in a room by herself again this time. In such a mountainous area, she didn't dare to sleep alone anymore.

  "Oh." Song Min responded with a single word and fell silent again.

  Those students came up one after another after they finished gathering.

  Song Min slapped open the warm words and hugged her hand, coughed twice, bent down and patted his own leg with a slap, "There are so many mosquitoes here!!"

  "Is the insect repellent ineffective?" Wen Yan didn't have a strong feeling about it, after all, with Song Min being a human mosquito coil here, mosquitoes rarely bit him.

  "Go back to your room first." Wen Yan sent Song Min back to his room. In the room next to Song Min's, those students had pushed three beds together, seemingly planning an all-nighter.

  Still so young.

  Song Min sighed, "Being young is great."

  As soon as they entered the door, Wen Yan turned on the light and closed the door, pinning Song Min against the door, asking in a low voice: "Is this because you think I'm old?"

  Song Min shook her head violently, she felt that Wen Yan's eyes had sparks again, and she really didn't dare to make any sudden movements, afraid of accidentally provoking him.

  Wen Yan seemed very satisfied with rubbing Song Min's head, letting her go, "Good girl, I'll go get you some ointment."

  "Oh."

  Wen Yan brought back the ointment.

  "After taking a bath, remember to apply it." Wen reminded Song Min.

  Song Min nodded, "Uh-huh."

  It's fake to say that I'm not moved, warm words and flower water, ointment are all prepared for her, more thoughtful than she thought.

  "Go to bed early." Wen Yan's hand covered Song Min's occipital bone and gently stroked it twice.

  Song Min hastily grabbed Wen Yan's arm, "That, can't it wait until I finish taking a bath?"

  Song Min's eyes sparkled with unshed tears, and Wen Yan's gaze darkened as he struggled to suppress the urge to kiss her. He raised his hand to rub her head, but had no solution, only whispering, "With a heart so timid, what can be done?"

  Song Min's ears turned red, and she hastily grabbed her pajamas and towels and rushed into the bathroom.

  Just closed the door and poked his head out to look at Wen Yan, "Really not going?"

  "When did I ever cheat you?" Wen Yan cried and laughed, he really picked up a treasure.