"Ah!" Long Teng was shocked.

He Huan said: "Duan Yu met the fairy sister here. If you were here, I could also see the fairy sister!"

"It's pitch dark here, but it's still so beautiful over there!"

"So you have to follow me."

"Hmph." Long Teng said softly.

He Huan smiled, he shouldn't seduce her. Who wouldn't want to jump across the screen after seeing such a beautiful scene on their mobile phone?

But when I see beautiful scenery, I always want her to see it.

The emerald green mountains are covered with a layer of orange gauze, which is ethereal and light. The rays of the setting sun fluctuate among the undulating mountains. The cherry blossoms are silent and shy in the shadows, but bloom enthusiastically in the sunshine.

A group of tourists stood on the hillside, except for admiring and taking photos, hugging and kissing, it was quiet.

He Huan's camera caught them and he said jealously: "Look, if you didn't come, no one would hug or kiss me."

On the small screen, Long Teng's face was slightly red and he smiled, as pretty as a cherry blossom.

"I miss you." He Huan said.

"Um."

"Um what?"

"Me too."

He Huan smiled.

"Let me see you."

He Huan did not turn the camera around and continued to let her see the cherry blossoms, "I feel like I ruined the scene at this moment. If you were here, you should blend in with this beautiful scenery."

"The cherry blossoms are beautiful, but I want to see you."

He Huan smiled, quickly smoothed his hair with his other hand, then turned the camera around, and said sheepishly: "The cherry blossoms are more beautiful, right?"

"You turn around."

He Huan turned around so that she could see both the cherry blossoms and herself.

Long Teng saved the screenshot, "Someone is coming up from the bottom of the mountain."

"Ah?" He Huan turned around and saw a group of boys wearing raincoats with bare chests and arms, and girls wearing bright Yi costumes walking towards them holding trays.

A young man shouted in a long voice:

“Flowers don’t look good without green leaves.

It’s not fun to have a brother without a little sister

It’s weird, it’s weird, it’s lazy.

Why don’t we just sing together!”

The voice in the mountain is like a rough ancient sword shining with delicate luster, cutting through the heart with a sword, shining brightly!

The young man who sang the lead couldn't see clearly in the dusk light, but everyone was crazy about it. Someone who can sing is amazing!

He Huan turned the camera and said happily: "This is the vegetable-carrying dance of the Yi people in Wuliang Mountain!"
Chapter completed!