Sweetheart, don't run

Chapter 488 Kite Flying

She got up and picked a flower and played it in her hand. It was really boring. She made a wreath of flowers and put it on her head.

The servants who passed by were all looking at her.

The sun is pouring down on her body, her blue dress is fluttering, her face is beautiful, very beautiful and fairy, and the scenery of the garden has become her foil.

After breakfast, Lin Shuya sat back in the garden, but she had an extra pair of scissors in her hand. She decided to learn how to cut flowers from the gardener to pass the time.

At about nine o'clock, Ye Tianlin came, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, simple but indescribably expensive.

He has a handsome and fair face, and he looks good, no matter how he dresses up, he is really pleasing to the eye.

Lin Shuya met his gaze and smiled slightly.

As soon as he appeared, the young maids were all watching him secretly.

He ran to her with a smile, handed her the owl kite in his hand, and said excitedly, "The weather is fine today, with a bit of wind. I'll take you to fly the kite."

fly a kite?
Lin Shuya looked at the pink owl, and burst out laughing, there are still pink owls?It's a little funny.

Ye Tianlin knew what she was laughing at, and said, "When you were young, you liked pink very much. Hairpins, clothes and shoes were all pink, and even kites must be pink, otherwise I would not play. In the end, I had no choice but to make you a pink owl with my own hands. .”

"Did you make this kite yourself?" Lin Shuya took the kite and looked at it. The kite was one meter long. It was indeed painted by him with a paintbrush, but the workmanship was quite fine.

He said that she liked to fly kites when she was three years old, but she didn't have the slightest impression.

Seeing his gentle smile, Lin Shuya nodded and said, "Let's go, let's fly a kite."

"Let's go to the park, there's a lot of open space there."

Lin Shuya nodded and followed him out the door.

The distance is not far, less than 5 minutes to arrive.

The park has a beautiful scenery, the lawn is surrounded by coconut trees, decorated with colorful flowers, the air is fragrant with grass, facing the wind, Lin Shuya feels very comfortable.

There are couples and children on the lawn, walking hand in hand or three or five children playing football, Lin Shuya is holding the kite and thinking about how to operate it.

It was her first time flying a kite.

Ye Tianlin ran over with a coconut in his hand, handed it to her and said, "I just picked it from the tree, drink it."

"Thank you." Lin Shuya was drinking coconut juice while he was flying a kite.

The two figures of blue and white are chasing after each other, looking from a distance like a couple in love.

Originally, the two foreigners were particularly eye-catching in the crowd of blond and blue-eyed people, not to mention their outstanding appearance, handsome men and beautiful women, even attracted passers-by to take pictures of them.

They copied blessings in not-so-fluent Chinese.

"You guys are really wolves and donkeys, golden barrels and jade donkeys! A match made in heaven!"

A wolf and a donkey...or a pair?
"Hmm...thank you." Lin Shuya expressed her thanks with a suppressed smile.

Ye Tianlin laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

The wind was a bit strong, and the kite was flying very high. In the end, Ye Tianlin ran out of strings, and the kite became one with the sky.

When Lin Shuya looked up at the sky, the kite flew in the wrong direction.

The reel that Ye Tianlin was holding sank suddenly, and he said, "Oops, the kite string is broken."

"Why did the thread break?" Lin Shuya asked in surprise.

"It seems to be flying to the other side of the mountain, you wait, I will pick it up."

"I'll go find it with you." In fact, Lin Shuya just wanted to fly if she wanted to, and she didn't really want to play.

But seeing his anxious face and having a great time playing, she obviously recalled the scene of them flying kites together when they were young, she couldn't bear to spoil his interest.

(End of this chapter)