Hearing that he was going on a trip, Yan Xiao almost jumped up from the driver's seat happily, but Rong Yu presciently pressed his shoulder, "Calm down, drive properly first."

Yan Xiao smiled and sat back, flicking his fingers on the steering wheel, "Why is there such a sudden surprise, I didn't discuss it with me in advance."

"If you discuss it in advance, you won't be surprised," Rong Yu said, "I went out with you during the last summer vacation of your student days, and there will be no winter and summer vacations in the future."

"There is no winter and summer vacation, but annual vacation. Just like you, you can travel every year." Yan Xiao said.

"That's true," Rong Yu smiled, "But it's not easy to ask for annual leave, and it's not always possible to ask for it."

Yan Xiao: "Are you welcome this time?"

Rong Yu: "Generally, Kuntai didn't want to approve my leave at first."

"Then how did you invite him?" Yan Xiao asked.

"I said I was going to make up my honeymoon."

Yan Xiao laughed out loud, "We've been married for three years and have a honeymoon, your boss also believes it."

"I don't need Thaksin," Rong Yu said, "Anyway, he has no way to refuse this reason."

"Hey, then I'll go on my honeymoon," Yan Xiao said happily, "Oh, if it's a honeymoon, we should go abroad. I want to go to Iceland. Shanzi and the others have been there, saying that the streets are full of big-ass ducks, but It's fun."

"Duck?" Rong Yu faintly showed two vertical lines between his eyebrows.

More and more outspoken, is this a few years of marriage to a flat period or what is going on?She didn't care about her husband's feelings at all, openly talked about ducks with him, and had a big ass...Rong Yu was unhappy, so she pursed her mouth and stopped talking.

Where did Yan Xiao think of this? Since Rong Yu asked about ducks, he answered honestly, "Well, Shan Zi said that the ducks there are very cute, and they often fight on the street and bite each other's butts..."

The scene of a group of fat ducks flopping and fighting on the main road seemed to be in front of them, Yan Xiao couldn't hold back, he laughed.

Rong Yu glanced at him sideways, a trace of desolation slipped from the end of his peach blossom eyes.

Yan Xiao smiled selfishly, "Then a few geese will rush out, stretch their necks, and pick them away... Isn't it funny, hahahaha..."

"Goose?"

"Yeah, ducks and geese, don't you think it's funny?" Yan Xiao croaked with a smile, "Think about it, a group of ducks, splayed feet, fat ones, are crowded by the side of the road, spreading their wings and biting their buttocks, and quacking. Isn't it funny to bark and bark? Hahahaha, it's so funny..."

"It's a real duck." Rong Yu whispered.

"Yes, I heard that the ecological environment in Iceland is very good." Yan Xiao said.

Rong Yu also laughed as he imagined the picture Yan Xiao had drawn, "Do you want to watch ducks fight?"

"Oh, what you said makes me look like an old man who is all right. Bring a teacup, move a ponytail, and sit on the side of the road to watch ducks fight."

That's even funnier than duck fights, Rong Yu shrugged his shoulders with a smile, "Yes, this equipment suits you very well."

"Then I have to go with you, two Mazas, two old men." Yan Xiao laughed hahaha, "Duck fighting is worth watching, but I want to see the aurora more, I have never seen it, I think I'll go see it with you."

Snow White, Aurora and Lover, this picture is really beautiful.Rong Yu thought for a while and asked, "You don't want to go to Shangri-La?"

"No, no," Yan Xiao quickly shook his head, "I've never been to Shangri-La, and I want to go too. But it's in China. It's very convenient for us to go there. You said that our trip is a honeymoon, so I want to go more. Somewhere farther away."

Rong Yu bit her lip and lowered her head to think about the feasibility of going to Iceland.

Seeing that Rong Yu was silent, Yan Xiao suddenly thought of a question and asked Rong Yu, "Are you unable to go abroad now?"

"It's not impossible, but it's a little troublesome. Our passports have been confiscated by the Ministry of Personnel. We need to report when we go abroad, and we need to wait for the approval from the higher authorities."

"Forget it, let's go to Shangri-La. I'm also happy to go to Shangri-La. As long as I'm with you, I'm happy to go anywhere." Yan Xiao said.

"Aren't you going to Iceland?" Rong Yu asked.

Yan Xiao: "Let's talk about Iceland next time when there is enough time. There are still many days, and we are not in a hurry...Is there a direct flight to Shangri-La?"

"No direct flight, Shangri-La is too high, I'm afraid you won't be used to it. Let's fly to Kun City first, get used to the plateau climate there, and then go up."

"What's wrong with me? I'm so strong." Yan Xiao said.

"Okay, okay, you are strong, I know," Rong Yu smiled, "But I have booked a hotel and car in Kunming, and I can't return it. I plan to drive from Kunming to Shangri-La by myself."

"Self-driving? Okay, okay, you can also play along the road."

Rong Yu looked at him sideways, smiling.In his eyes, this 25-year-old man is still the same as before. His eyes are very bright, he likes to laugh, and sometimes he gets angry very fiercely, but he is easy to coax...

Rong Yu arranged the whole trip this time, not only spending money and efforts, but also sweet words, taking care of Yan Xiao from the soles of his feet to the tip of his hair, with little bubbles of happiness.

So he was very willing to take on the heavy responsibility of the long-distance bus driver, and asked Rong Yu to lie down and rest for a while.

Rong Yu couldn't rest, he kept his eyes open while chatting with Yan Xiao while lying on the edge of the window to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

The scenery of the plateau is completely different from that of Taizhou, which is located on the plain.

The sky is very close, the sky is blue and dripping water, the clouds are whiter than cotton, and the clouds are floating in front of the eyes, as if they can be caught with one hand.

The green grasslands that can be seen everywhere stretch flatly, and the green grass is dotted with yellow and red flowers. The leisurely brown ponies are in twos and threes, like bigger flowers on the grassland...

All the way up, there are all mountain roads, but they are different from the mountain roads in the mountains.

The mountain road here is wide and flat, winding and circling, making people feel that if you drive along this gray-white mountain road, you will drive the car into the depths of the blue sky and white clouds...

While driving the car with music playing, Rong Yu pointed at the clouds in the sky and the snow-capped mountains in the distance and shouted, "Look, look, take a good look."

Yan Xiao followed the sound and looked over. When encountering a particularly exciting scene, the two of them would pull over to park, or stand on the side of the road cuddling or embracing each other, admiring the scene for a while, talking for a while, or kissing lightly.

After seeing enough, get in the car and continue on the road.

There are cycling teams passing by the car along the way. Group after group of people, wearing brightly colored riding uniforms covered with fluorescent strips and helmets of the same color, are riding mountain bikes with bows. Every mountain bike They are filled with small flags, indicating that they belong to different teams.

Sometimes they ride faster than a car, and a "swipe" leaves a bright trace outside the car window.

Sometimes it is very slow, and the rider gets off and pushes the car forward.

Yan Xiao drove past them, deliberately slowing down the speed.

Leaving the bustling city and traveling together, strangers will naturally become kinder.

At this time, Rong Yu would lean out the window, greet and chat with them...

On the road, I met an old man in his 70s, wearing a purple, green and pink cycling uniform, which was particularly conspicuous among the pure red and pure blue colors.

The old man is good at talking, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, pushing the car and chatting with Rong Yu, saying that his wife is in poorer health than him, and he can't do it after only riding 10 kilometers. He told her to stop riding and take a taxi first. Shangri-La, wait for him there.

"Then why don't you take a taxi with your wife?" Rong Yu asked.

"That's what I thought, but I want to take a picture of something for her to see. The car doesn't drive that way." The old man said.

"What are you shooting?" Rong Yu asked.

"It's not far away," the old man raised his hand and pointed forward, "Go into that fork and walk another mile. There is a natural stone platform on which you can see the golden snow-capped mountain top. I Go and take some photos for my wife, she just wants to see the snow-capped mountain top."

"You can find such a remote place, the strategy is very good." Rong Yu smiled.

"Hey, I don't need any strategy," said the old man. "My wife and I went to that place 50 years ago, and this trip is a revisit."

"50 years?" Rong Yu's eyes widened.

"Yes, 50 years, two days later is our golden wedding anniversary."

"Congratulations, old man." Yan Xiao suddenly came over and shouted at the old man through the car window.

"Oh, thank you, thank you." The old man smiled from ear to ear.

Rong Yu turned around and reached out to push Yan Xiao's head back, "Watch the road and drive carefully."

"We're going too." Yan Xiao glanced at the windshield in front of him, then turned his head to look at Rong Yu.

Rong Yu: "To see that golden snow mountain?"

"Yes, yes, let's go, let's go today first, and we will go again in 50 years," Yan Xiao said, "Be like this old man, okay?"

"Okay, listen to you, we'll go too," Rong Yu raised his hand and pinched Yan Xiao's face, "It's just a matter of time to ask the old man to lead the way."

It’s best to have someone as a companion. The old man was very enthusiastic. He drove them to an open space halfway up the mountain by bicycle, parked the car, locked the mountain bike, and the three of them walked into the mountain together.

In just 20 minutes or so, a few people arrived at the viewing stone platform.

In fact, it was a flat rock, sticking out of the mountain, forming a completely suspended terrace, surrounded by half-person-high stone railings.

Standing up, as far as the eyes can see, the snow-capped mountains stand in the distant sky. The golden sunlight penetrates through the thick clouds and sprinkles on the white peaks. The snow-capped mountains are shrouded in a holy golden light.

Nearby is a rolling green mountain, neither high nor steep. The curve of the hillside is downhill, like a slide. You can clearly see the green and yellow vegetation and wild flowers on the hillside. The abrupt rocks...

These kinds of natural landscapes that do not match the boundaries are presented together, inexplicably forming a kind of beauty that is vast and vast, as if it does not belong to the world, which is amazing.

Rong Yu and Yan Xiao went to watch Jing'er, not paying attention to when the old man left.

It seems that I have greeted them, but it seems that I have not.

They can't control that much, they have to concentrate on enjoying their honeymoon.

"How can nature be so beautiful?" Yan Xiao put his hands on the railing, looked into the distance, and asked.

Rong Yu was behind him, covering his hands, the jade rings on his fingers leaned together warmly, face to face, "Yes, the amazing nature."

The sun suddenly jumped out from the clouds, the sky was bright, and the golden light shone on the two of them.Yan Xiao turned his head, the tip of his nose almost collided with Rong Yu's, and the tiny light danced in his eyes.

"Husband—" he called softly.

"Hmm—" Rong Yu also responded softly.

"My wife—" Yan Xiao raised his brows with a smile in his eyes.

"I'm not that old." Rong Yu leaned over and kissed the tip of his nose.

Yan Xiao turned around, put his arms around Rong Yu's waist, "You are 27 now, when you are 72, I will call you wife."

Rong Yu stroked the back of his head and rubbed it, "You will be 70 by then."

"That's right, I'm old too, you call me wife too." Yan Xiao said.

"No, I still call you little husband," Rong Yu smiled, "Even if you are 102 years old, you are still my little husband."

"It's fine, you can call me whatever you want." Yan Xiao smiled and rolled his eyes, then closed them altogether.

Rong Yu lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Xiao tenderly. The two embraced, kissed, and whispered "I love you" in front of the snow mountain...

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