In the next few days, Song You was very happy, and his daily routine was to bask in the sun in the yard, read a book, develop a relationship with Dabai, and eat delicious food made by grandma.An annual time of self-cultivation.

The life is so comfortable, she even shared more with Quan Zhilong when she was free, because the scenery here is so good, she is going to become a chatterbox recently, talking about it every day Quite a lot, Quan Zhilong is probably still busy with his affairs in Paris, so he didn't reply much.

To talk about how idle she is, she recorded her recent life and cut a vlog to follow the trend and posted it on ins. Fortunately, her account is a private account, and she can only see the content with her consent, so it's not a big deal.

Quan Zhilong praised her as always.

"Dabai, go!" Song threw the ball in his hand again.

Dabai excitedly ran over to get the ball back, returned it to Song You, and circled her around several times. This dog was very excited, and he seemed to have a feeling recently. This is also his annual happy time to play with the ball !This sister is also the one who accompanies him once a year!

Song patted his dog's head again: "So cute~"

Dabai is a native dog, which was picked up by her grandma. It was a pup that was discarded and howled. It was very pitiful. The old man picked it up and kept it kindly, and it was also a companion for himself.

The New Year's Eve in other families is always peaceful and busy with receiving guests. Song You's house is usually the quietest in the village. Only some villagers come to visit and say a few polite words. Relatives usually don't pick this time to come, because Song You Now, grandma wouldn't let them come, she knew Song would feel uncomfortable again.

Song You often said with a smile that it was all right, that she was just visiting relatives for a meal, but grandma loved her dearly, and only said that as long as she was there again, it would be a happy new year.

"Grandma, I want to go to the mountain to see it tomorrow, so I understand." After eating, Song talked about the homework again.

Grandma: "The weather forecast says there will be snow tomorrow. You can go another day. This dog doesn't need to run away. He usually runs like a fool."

Song You smiled: "That's just right, come back from a walk and make a snowman~"

Grandma smiled helplessly: "You girl, you are still so wild, you love to run up the mountains as soon as you come back, oh, you don't know that when you were a child, other children were terrified when they saw a snake, but you dare to hold that snake Seven inches, it didn’t scare me to death at that time, it’s really a cowardly person!!!”

Song You also felt miraculous: "I don't even have the impression, and I don't dare to catch it now."

Grandma was very excited when she talked about her childhood. Song You listened happily to the fact that one thing could be told every year.

Song woke up early the next morning. After eating the breakfast made by her grandma, she took Dabai for a walk up the mountain. Although Dabai was not used to wearing a leash, he was obedient.

Grandma shouted at her: "Don't play too late, remember to come back for dinner."

"Okay." Song answered again, put on his hat and set off.

It hasn't started snowing yet, and I don't know if the weather forecast is wrong, but I'm used to it anyway.

Today's mountain roads are also well repaired. Many people still like to get up early and climb for a while, especially the elderly. However, it is the Chinese New Year and there are not many people on the road.

Song dragged Dabai around again, because the company of a dog didn't look boring at all. Dabai, a little native dog, had great potential as a husky.

On the way home, the sky began to snow. One person and one dog were very excited to see the snow. Thinking of Dabai’s evil deeds every year, Song felt that she had something to do. She educated Dabai all the way. Destroy it!

Back home happily, Dabai saw the door of the house running wildly, then stopped and started barking.

Song You managed to catch it and squatted down to pat him on the head: "How many times have I told you, you can't be so fierce!!!"

Song raised his head with a smile and then froze. There was a person standing in front of her house with his back straight and tilting his head to look at her.

The moment the two looked at each other, he smiled slightly: "Hello, Song You."

Song You froze, her eyes widened in disbelief, did she have hallucinations?Why is the man standing in front of her house now exactly the same as Quan Zhilong? ! !

Quan Zhilong looked at Song You completely stunned, and couldn't help laughing in a good mood. It seems that this time is not bad, so that's how she looked surprised.

Dabai didn't know what happened at all, seeing the young master's appearance, he thought that the person in front of him frightened her, so he yelled fiercely at Quan Zhilong again.

Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows: "Is it Dabai? It looks like it's going to rush over and bite me."

With this familiar voice and the impossible Korean in this small village, Song was so surprised that he subconsciously covered his mouth: "Quan, Quan Zhilongxi?"

Quan Zhilong narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Inside~"

"You, why did you come here?! Are you alone?!" Song You still couldn't believe it, it would be fine if it was in the urban area, but this is just an unknown small village.

Quan Zhilong was about to answer, but couldn't help but sneezed while covering the lower half of his face.

Only then did Song You notice that a layer of snow had fallen on his shoulders. It seemed that he had been outside for a long time. She stepped forward and took Quan Zhilong's hand and walked home.

When walking through the courtyard, Quan Zhilong looked around curiously. She was like living in a fairy tale here, and she was really exactly the same as in the video. Dabai was ruthlessly left behind.

Their small building has three floors, and the stairs are outside, and Song didn't disturb his grandma who took Quan Zhilong to his room first, helped him brush off the snow from his shoulders, and then turned on the heater.

"How did he come here? Why is this man so miraculous? Is it really not a hallucination?" Song murmured while holding the towel for him.

Quan Zhilong couldn't understand the Chinese she spoke, so he just looked at her in a daze, wondering what she was whispering.

Song poured another cup of hot tea into his hands to warm his cold hands, and then sat across from him to start asking questions.

Quan Zhilong put down the teacup, didn't warm his hands, just sat beside her and rubbed his head against her: "Why don't you look happy, I thought you would come over excitedly and hug me."

He put his hands on Song You's waist, and the coolness came through his clothes. Song You helplessly held his hands and prepared to warm him up manually: "Because I'm really curious about how you got here."

Quan Zhilong obediently didn't move now, Song You's little hands were warm and soft, much better than that hard teacup.

He showed a triumphant smile: "How about it, are you curious?"

Song said again: "Well, I'm very curious."

You say that he is not familiar with the place where he was born, but he can say "Hello, thank you, I love you, GD is okay" in Chinese. How did he come here alone?

Speaking of it, Quan Zhilong himself found it incredible that he actually had the ability to cross mountains and mountains for Song.

I only remember that when I was still in Paris, I participated in the Chanel haute couture show on the first day, the VETEMENTS show on the second day, and the +82 party next.Everything seems to be done step by step, but he always feels that something is missing, and even the people around him can see that he is absent-minded.

He looked at the photos Song You sent him over and over again, watched the vlogs she sent, and then he was in a trance late at night. He missed Song You so much. It's easy to make impulsive decisions late at night, and he really did it, recalling Song also said which city she was in, while watching the vlog to confirm her exact location.

So he didn’t board the plane back to Korea from Paris, he boarded the plane to China, Shun Hao kept persuading him when he knew about it, Song You was at a very small point on the map, not even close to the local area Someone must know.

But he still came. Fortunately, he met good people along the way. Shunhao booked a car for him, and he communicated with the driver through translation software, and he finally found the place.

When he arrived at the courtyard that appeared in Song You's video, Quan Zhilong stood at the door for a long time and refused to enter, and he couldn't tell what it was like, maybe he suddenly realized his recklessness?She lived with her grandma, but the driver dropped him off and left. What should he do now?

Quan Zhilong summed it up for her in a few sentences, without mentioning the hardships he had come here.

Song You patted his hand angrily: "You are stupid! Why are you here alone? You really dare! You are not afraid of being deceived!"

Quan Zhilong looked at her pitifully: "Yeyou, I miss you."

"I really want..." Quan Zhilong's hand caressed her face, and he moved close to kiss her lips softly, "That's why I came here."

Song scratched his damp hair again, sighed from the bottom of his heart, and hugged him: "You've worked so hard, I miss you too."

Quan Zhilong smirked, her words "I miss you too" made him feel that everything was worth it.

"Then what about your grandma? You live with your grandma, right?" Quan Zhilong carefully asked a question. Isn't this equivalent to meeting the parents?

Song froze again, forgetting about this, what should I do?Can Quan Zhilong be hidden in the closet during this time?She never let her grandma know that she had a boyfriend, and she didn't want the old man to worry about her relationship.

Song looked at Quan Zhilong in embarrassment again, Quan Zhilong's heart was about to break, what kind of eyes are these! ! !Couldn't he get a word of acknowledgment from her for coming all this way? ! !

Fortunately, before Quan Zhilong had an attack, Song You took his hand and said sincerely: "Grandma should be very happy that I have a boyfriend."

The old man has been urging her to look for it, but it's nothing to say this time.

Quan Zhilong smiled happily and pretended not to care much, arrogantly: "That's right."

Then panicked: "I forgot to prepare a gift!!!"

Song reassured: "It's okay, you are a gift, trust me."

Grandma's voice came from downstairs: "It's time to eat!"

Song responded again, and then looked at Quan Zhilong's black hair and felt relieved. Fortunately, it was a normal color this time, otherwise the colorful hair would scare the old man.

Quan Zhilong panicked when he heard the voice: "Wei, wei, what's the matter? What did grandma say?"

"Grandma asked me, who is the man in your room?" Song teased him again.

Quan Zhilong was really stunned, panicked: "Ah? Ah? Ah? Then how did you answer?"

Song You "puchi" laughed, and Quan Zhilong realized that she had been tricked by her, and was so angry that he wanted to tickle her.

Song You couldn't help laughing: "Okay, grandma asked us to go down for dinner."

Quan Zhilong was still a little scared in his heart, he was not nervous when he saw his parents.

Just like that, the two went downstairs, and grandma saw that Song was holding someone in her hand after coming down again, and after taking a closer look, she was still a boy!

Grandma wiped her hands with her apron, her face was peaceful: "Yeyou, this is..."

Quan Zhilong stepped forward and bowed, speaking broken Chinese: "Hi, I'm Quan Zilong, hello grandma."

As soon as grandma heard the tone-modified Chinese, she knew she was a foreigner. She had already prepared for herself in her heart. Her granddaughter worked abroad all year round, and the other half she would find in the future might also be a foreigner, but the person in front of her looked different. Like over there.

Song said again: "Grandma, this is my boyfriend, he is Korean."

Grandma could also guess their relationship, and smiled kindly: "Okay, okay, okay, come, let's eat first."

The three of them ate at the dinner table first, Quan Zhilong was always upright and respectful, grandma decided to ask Song You later how he brought back a boyfriend after going up the mountain.

During the period, Song acted as an interpreter for the two of them and chatted some polite words.

"Then grandma, go and make the bed in the guest room. You can take Xiaoquan around to eat and drink." Grandma is an open-minded and kind old man. She has long hoped that Song can find another boyfriend to take care of her. It's hard, it's good to have someone by your side.

Just now when I heard that this young man came all the way just because he missed his granddaughter, the scales in her heart were already tilted. She is old and can't care about so many things and doesn't understand many things. As long as she can treat her granddaughter well, she That's enough.

Song You had already walked a lot today, she wanted to take a rest, but she politely asked Quan Zhilong for his opinion, Quan Zhilong naturally wanted to go back to the room and hug her and kiss her, the two People agree with each other.

"Suddenly I really want to learn Chinese." Quan Zhilong lowered his head and muttered.

He clasped his hands: "I can't even understand what you and grandma are talking about, so I can only laugh."

Song was so cute because of his aggrieved appearance. He took his hand and saw that his fingernails should be chewed by him often.

"Shall I paint your nails? You're so ugly." Song said with disgust.

Quan Zhilong was unhappy: "Will you?"

"It should be better than you." Song Youdao, it seems that he painted it himself, but no one with a little skill would paint it like this.

Quan Zhilong looked at her plain nails, which were naturally lovely pink, she didn't seem to be able to paint her nails at all.

Song went out again, and came back with a whole set of manicure tools. She was interested in this before, so she studied it carefully for a while. During that time, everyone around her was not spared, and her nails were all her experiments. Taste.

"It's been a long time since I did someone else's nails. I don't know if it's okay." Song You said to himself.

Quan Zhilong was also happy to be served by her, so he supported his face with one hand and freed one hand for her to fiddle with.

"What color do you want?" Song asked again, and the boy just painted the color instead of styling it.

"Look." Quan Zhilong said.

Then Song naturally acted according to his own ideas, Quan Zhilong felt that he enjoyed it, and he was also given a finger massage by a beautician, but it was not as comfortable as the woman in front of him giving him a manicure.

Thinking back on this journey, Quan Zhilong was full of satisfaction and anticipation, and after seeing her, he really lived up to his expectations.

He looked at Song You's serious eyebrows, and his eyelashes flickered when he lowered his head. How could someone have such black and long eyelashes, no wonder his eyes are so beautiful.

The feeling of numbness came from the fingers, and Quan Zhilong said softly: "Yeyou, let's do it."

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