Surrounded by mountains, hidden in the forest.
On the shimmering lake, Zhang Jingdong and Song Yunshan were splashing around in the water while whispering sweet nothings to each other.
Whether it was the beauty of the scene or the sweetness of the whole atmosphere, it was in no way inferior to Emperor Tang Ming and Nobel Consort Yang's "warm spring water gliding over creamy skin" back in the day.
Zhang Jingdong glanced up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, let's head back. Don't you still have that high school class reunion tonight?"
Song Yunshan pursed her lips, still not quite ready for it to end. "…Okay then."
The two of them shared another long, lingering kiss, then climbed ashore together.
After changing clothes, they tidied up a bit, then followed the little path back and found the car.
On the way back to the county, Zhang Jingdong put Dou Wei's "A Longer Tomorrow" on loop.
Striding fast and hurrying all over the place, rushing around to search
