Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 515: Sweet (3)

Xia Siyu looked around, and she was far from there, the car was parked on the side of the road, and there was a river on one side.

On the other side is a mountain of loess that rises and falls. Some of the places where it falls are just depressions, while others are also deep valleys.

Xia Siyu is a little strange: "What's wrong?"

Why did you stop suddenly, what do you want to say?

Speaking of this, she remembered that Bo Yan had just put his arms around her waist and said, "This is my daughter-in-law." Although there is no problem from a legal point of view, if he is also recognized, then she and Bo Yan will Can't even run away.

But before she had time to ask, Bo Yan moved the car forward again and again, and the front of the car changed direction.

Then he turned off the car, unbuckled the seat belt himself, unbuckled her, and opened the door for her: "Get out."

Xia Siyu frowned and was reluctant to go out. Bo Yan stretched out his hand to her again: "You come out, trust me."

Xia Siyu hesitated, but handed him his hand. This man can never be trusted when he eats meat, but other than that, he is very professional and theoretical. Although Xia Siyu didn't say anything, he had become accustomed to believe in him and his judgment.

She came out holding his hand, and Bo Yan took her a few steps forward: "This is it."

Xia Siyu looked strange when he was pulled over.

But when she stood on the edge of the mountain and looked at this stunning scene, her whole heart opened up.

There is a cliff at the foot. Unlike the cliffs in other places, the cliffs here do not have many stones, nor are they cliffs, but loess steep slopes. The river seems to have been cut by nature with a knife and flows deeply in the canyon.

The original flat land was eroded by rain and cut off by life. Like the tentacles of crabs, they crisscross one after another.

No matter how far away, the loess is still winding away. Although the trees have been planted over the years, the mountains here are also stained with a touch of green, but it cannot be compared with the lush mountains in other places. The endless yellow color spreads from the front to the horizon, as if there is no end.

There is a saying that you are on this side of the Loess Plateau, no more than 100 meters away from me, but if you want to meet, you may have to walk for a whole day. This is the scene.

However, when you stand on the top of the mountain and look into the distance, the distance in these distances is completely irrelevant. The mountains are rolling and uninhabited, where you can shout and scream. Only she, only him, no more messy crowds, no more busy work, and no one knows her, knows her.

Bo Yan took off her mask, "I don't need this here."

As soon as I took off the mask, my breathing became much easier. The air is slightly dry and the sun shines from the sky. Here, a tributary is so magnificent, really by the Yellow River, will it be wider?

Bo Yan also encouraged her: "There is no one else here, you can speak your heart. You can say whatever you want."

Then he shouted to the other side of the valley: "I'm Bo Yan—"

Soon, there was an echo from there: "I'm Bo Yan—Bo Yan—"

Bo Yan shouted again: "Bo Yan loves Xia Siyu—"

As soon as he finished shouting, Xia Siyu was startled and hurriedly punched him. But Bo Yan was laughing, and there was an echo from the valley over there: "Bo Yan loves Xia Siyu—loves Xia Siyu—"