The spring breeze is ten miles, it is better to miss you

Chapter 147 Which is more important, the bag or yourself?
She took the door key and mobile phone from the shoe cabinet, took out a beige canvas bag from behind the door, put everything in it, and carried it on her shoulder easily.

Although the canvas bag in the year of the cut looks like a shopping bag, it is a popular model of an international brand this year. Almost everyone in the fashion industry has one. It is very versatile and casually reveals a trace of exquisite design .

When Jiang Yue was with Mia before, he also saw a lot of girls' bags, but they were almost all neatly shaped leather bags of various colors. When he suddenly saw a large canvas bag, he couldn't help but take a second look. .

Jian Nian felt the gaze, lowered his head and tightened the two laces on the bag, and the bag turned into a mouth-tying bucket bag, and the body of the bag instantly became three-dimensional, small and cute.

The so-called design is just like this, whimsical and surprising.

Jian Nian followed Jiang Yue to the underground parking lot. It was clearly a dimly lit place, but Jian Nian was almost blinded by the Maybach logo.She really didn't want to go out in such a ostentatious car, so she suggested in her conscience: "Why don't you drive my Xiaoxue."

She likes Chevrolet's bow logo very much. She didn't care about other things when buying a car. She only bought an affordable model with her own money. She has been driving it for a year and she is quite satisfied.

Jiang Yue had already opened the co-pilot's door, and was waiting for Jian Nian to get into the car. Hearing this, she said, "We're going to take the provincial road. The road is dirty, so let's take my car."

The only thought that Jian Nian had at the time was: "I don't really understand the logic of you rich people."

Then Jiannian opened the rear door by himself and said, "I'll just sit in the back."

Unless a family member or boyfriend is driving, Jiannian never sits in the co-pilot seat of a male driver. It's not that she doesn't respect him for treating him as her driver, but because she always feels that the co-pilot position is too close to him. .

Jiannian is very concerned about the physical distance when being with the opposite sex in a closed space.

The first time she took the George Patton driven by Jiang Hui, Jian Nian also got into the back seat directly. Later, after the two confirmed their relationship and formally communicated, she only sat in Jiang Hui's co-driver.

In such a small confined space inside the car, she would feel inexplicably nervous whenever she was within arm's reach of the other party, unless she deliberately wanted to have something to do with the other party, otherwise, she refused to stay with the other party at such a close distance.

Jiang Yue didn't mind Jian Nian sitting in the back, but felt a little regretful that in this case, she would not be able to see her while driving.

Jian Nian suddenly recalled it after Jiang Yue got on the car, and asked suspiciously: "You said we are going to take the provincial road? Where are you taking me?"

Jiang Yue started the car, and when she was driving out of the garage, Man Sheng told Jian Nian: "My friend's strawberry harvest has been bumper, let me take someone to pick it, otherwise it would be a pity that it would be bad in the field. Let's help him pick strawberries. "

Hearing this, Jian Nian was a little surprised and said, "It's already August, why are there still strawberries?"

Jiang Yue chuckled and said, "He was too busy. It was already early summer when he got the land and wanted to plant strawberries. The planting was late, and the harvest was also late."

There are few girls who don't like strawberries, let alone the fact that they are not currently available in the market.

When Jian Nianguang heard the words "strawberry harvest", her mouth was already drooling, she wanted to eat it!

So Jian Nian responded positively: "Okay, okay, okay, let's go pick strawberries! An'an and Chuxia also like to eat strawberries, I will pick some more and give them to eat."

So, when a girl hears about eating, she forgets everything. How can she remember that the purpose of her and Jiang Yue's coming out is to have a showdown?
The ash on the provincial road was indeed very large, and the yellow soil was picked up by a large truck and fell on the Maybach.

Jiang Yue drove relatively steadily, and drove slowly for a long time before seeing the farmhouse and fields, and the two of them didn't speak a word along the way.

Jiannian adheres to the international practice of not chatting with drivers.

Jiang Yue didn't want anyone to disturb their solitude, so she didn't even turn on the navigation.It was his first time visiting this village, and he was not familiar with the roads. He was busy looking at the signs along the way, for fear that he would be too embarrassed if he went the wrong way.

The entrance of Redberry Village is far away, and it used to be a typical poor village.

The village not only has little land, but is almost halfway up the mountain. It is a poor village with a per capita net income of less than 2000 yuan.Later, after nearly ten years of tree planting, land reclamation, and house renovation, when spring comes to Redberry Village, apricot, pear, plum, cherry, and peach blossoms bloom all over the mountains and plains one after another.

The photographers came, and the wedding photo shooters came, followed by a large wave of tourists. The fruits were sold, the farmhouses were opened, and the income of the villagers increased.

I came here before Jiannian. In spring, there are a lot of people driving from the city to pick strawberries.

It is midsummer now, and judging from the fact that the parking lot is not full, the passenger flow has decreased a lot. No wonder Jiang Yue's friend asked him to bring his friends to pick strawberries. Probably no one came to buy strawberries.

When Jian Nian got out of the car, a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle just parked next to it, and three young women in cool clothes quickly got out of the car. They were wearing jelly-colored short dresses, and the gauze skirts looked flimsy and cheap.

The three of them wore stiletto high-heeled shoes, and it was particularly difficult to walk on the grass-planting bricks. Their bodies were shaking almost every step they took. The three of them held their small handbags tightly and twisted and twisted towards the outside of the parking lot. Walk.

The driver on the commercial vehicle finally got off. He was a short, middle-aged man who was slightly overweight. He was definitely as old as the fathers of the three girls, but he was much shorter than the three girls. .

The man quickly caught up, and the girl in the green skirt who was closest to him was walking with her hips twisted, and when she saw him coming, she simply leaned on him and said, "Mr. Liao, this road is too difficult, help me Follow me."

The remaining two girls immediately surrounded him not to be outdone, surrounded Mr. Liao in the middle, and walked out close to his body.

Jian Nian stood there with a stunned expression in capital letters. In this hot weather, the four of them still squeezed and hugged each other. Isn't it hot?

Seeing that Jian Nian was determined not to leave, Jiang Yue stretched out her hand and said to her, "Let me hold you."

In Jiang Yue's eyes, girls' high heels are the same.

He saw the three girls walking so hard just now, presumably that was the reason why Jian Nian was stuck in the same place, so he extended a helping hand at the right time.

As a result, Jian Nian glanced at Jiang Yue with complicated eyes, and then walked out of the grass planting brick with brisk steps.

The so-called wedge shoes are not the same species as stilettos, but men don't understand them.

Jiang Yue came to her senses quickly and chased after her with a smile.

When Jiannian comes to the main road, turn left to the road out of the village. Villagers set up stalls at the entrance of the village to sell local specialties, all of which are home-raised poultry, native eggs or vegetables grown. There are too many to eat, and some are sold to tourists. .

On the right is a row of farmhouses, which are crowded and open. It is not the peak season, and the whole village is not noisy. Occasionally, a chicken crows and a dog barks.

Jian Nian turned around and asked, "Where is your friend's strawberry field?"

She didn't see a strawberry field as far as she could see just now, and she suspected that the field might be a little far away.

Jiang Yue looked around, then pointed at the mountain across the road and said: "He said that if you go up the road with the waterwheel, the field with the grass shed is his. "

Jian Nian Yaoyao saw that there was a faint thatched roof on the half of the mountain. She looked at her pure white sandals, then at the winding path up the mountain, and thought: "Everyone comes here There is no reason not to go up the mountain, and there are two girlfriends waiting for me to pick strawberries for them to eat."

Both Jian Nian and Jiang Yue are not familiar with this place, otherwise they would not have come here wearing white shoes. No one expected that picking a strawberry would be so difficult.

The two went down a set of steps to the river, found a slightly wet black mud road, and walked along the small river to a pond.

Jiang Yue's white sneakers inevitably got dirty on both sides. The heel of the cut year was high, and she carefully controlled the dirt on the heel below the upper. It is relatively clean wherever you step on it.

This is the case with women. Although the most fundamental function of shoes is to walk, in today's world, women would rather get their feet dirty than scratch their shoes.

Cutting the year is not the ultimate fetish, but she still cherishes the things she likes very much. After all, a pair of good shoes is hard to find.

When it comes to the ultimate fetish, it has to be An Yumeng's Chanel fan.

I remember one time when Jian Nian and An Yumeng came out after dinner, there was a sudden heavy rain outside, and Jian Nian's car was parked on the side of the road. She quickly ran into the car and saw An Yumeng was still standing at the door of the restaurant.

Jian Nian had to slide down the car window and shouted, "An'an, get in the car!"

The heavy rain drenched Jian Nian's face, she had to raise the car window, and then, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

An Yumeng pulled up her long skirt, carefully covered her Chanel bag, and then bent down to tightly block the bag's position. It doesn't matter if she gets caught in the rain, the bag must be protected.

So Jian Nian saw An Yumeng running over with difficulty like a velociraptor with his legs spread out.

At that time, An Yumeng was so focused on protecting his bag that he looked like an animal who was so focused on protecting his eggs. His posture was so impressive that he couldn't even drive the car because of his laughter. All he could think of was An Yumeng running in the rain with his bag in his hands. appearance.

There are several round concrete pillars on the Jishuitan, which are made into the shape of lotus leaves, and the two of them have to step on the pillars to get there.

When Jiang Yue stepped onto the first "Lotus Leaf", she turned around and reached out to hold Jian Nian, but she smiled "chichi" when she saw something alone.

(End of this chapter)