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Jinjiang genuine 21

"Want to take a boat?"

Ye Han brought them to the artificial lake and admired the giant Victoria amazonica leaves with a diameter of more than 3 meters up close, and asked aloud.

At the moment, there was no one else in the botanical garden except them, so there was no need to queue. At the same time, with the company of Ye Han, the 'exclusive tour guide', a lot of time was saved. It was only 6:30 now, which was more than enough time to complete the entire tour.

Ye Han looked at the boatman who was still waiting at the dock.

If there is no need to take the boat, she will ask the other party to go home early so as not to make him wait in vain.

"Well, you can try." Looking at the girl's clear eyes, Fu Yunze agreed unconsciously.

Pan Heng was gulping down water. Upon hearing this, he looked at his president in surprise.

My impression is that Mr. Fu has never been interested in this kind of thing, so why did he agree to it?

However, it is indeed a good experience to take a rowboat and wander in the lotus pond.

Pan Heng didn’t try it the last time he came, so this time he thought he might as well try it together.

Anyway, a rowboat can hold 4-6 people, so it won’t be too crowded with one more person.

However, when he followed the other party and wanted to board the ship, he was stopped by Mr. Fu's cold eyes.

Pan Heng: ???

He realized belatedly that something seemed to be going on.

It’s not his fault for being slow, because this situation has never happened before.

Mr. Fu arrives at the company very early every day and takes the VIP elevator. He is picked up and dropped off by a driver when he goes to and from get off work, and ordinary employees have no access to him.

Moreover, the security on the top floor is extremely strict, and there are no female secretaries at all.

The only occasions where he could interact with girls might be cocktail parties and birthday parties hosted by some upper-class people, but Mr. Fu seldom went to such occasions.

I have no interest in these social interactions that are full of falsehood and flattery.

How to say it.

Although Mr. Fu was only 26 years old, a few years younger than him, Pan Heng always felt that he did not have such worldly desires.

All he has in his eyes is scientific research and work. He doesn't like socializing and has a slightly cold personality. He is like an exquisite but cold white jade statue, lacking warmth and suitable to be worshipped by people.

Mr. Fu’s performance today was really unexpected.

As he was thinking, Pan Heng suddenly saw a rowboat parked at the pier, so he called Liu Yi, "Four people are too crowded, let's get on this one."

"...Okay." Liu Yi glanced at the two people who had already boarded the boat in front of him and sighed in his heart. He had originally been thinking about sitting with the director.

But on second thought, it’s not bad.

Although that handsome guy is more handsome than a star, he gives off an aura that says "keep away from strangers" and looks very cold.

It’s okay to enjoy the sight, but forget about staying in the same space, it would be so awkward.

Thinking of this, she took another look at the cabin where Ye Han was, and sighed in her heart: He is worthy of being the director.

The director still has to deal with this big customer.

Fu Yunze lowered his eyes to look at the swaying lake water below. The water was clear and bright, reflecting his reflection faintly. The boat was swaying gently under the buoyancy and the pull of the rope, like a rootless duckweed.

He calmed himself, put his black leather shoes on the floating deck, then took a step with his long legs, followed Ye Han onto the rowboat, and bent down to enter the cabin.

The cabin was not big, and the small table in the middle took up part of the space. Fu Yunze's long legs were bent, and he felt like he had nowhere to put them.

The two sat face to face, speechless for a moment.

In this small space, Fu Yunze felt that the fragrance seemed even stronger.

Along with the drifting lotus fragrance, it floated into his nose, fresh and pleasant, gently stirring his heartstrings, making his eyes unconsciously fall on the person opposite him.

Under the slanting sunlight, Ye Han's profile seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, his eyelashes were long and thick, and even the small mole at the end of his eye became particularly dazzling.

In fact, Fu Yunze didn’t think too much when he boarded the ship. He just subconsciously wanted to be closer to her.

It would be even better if no one else disturbed me.

At this moment, the boat began to shake, and the rowboat swayed forward under the power of the oars, creating a pool of green waves.

The feeling of imbalance made Fu Yunze suddenly raise his arm to lean against the edge of the cabin, while his other bony hand was tightly clasped under the seat. His waist and back were a little tense, and he felt the tilt and sway of the boat due to the buoyancy. It took him a while to relax.

Ye Han sat across from him in a relaxed manner, her almond-shaped eyes curved: "Is this your first time riding a rowing boat?"

"...Yeah." Fu Yunze pursed his thin lips. He had indeed never taken this kind of transportation.

I'm a little annoyed that I tried it on a whim.

Under the other party's smiling gaze, his ears turned slightly red. He adjusted the folds of his cuffs imperceptibly and sat up straight, as if he was sitting at a negotiation table.

However, in the rocking boat, this posture was quickly shattered, and even if one tried hard to keep balance, it was impossible to maintain it.

"Don't be nervous, just relax. The rowing boat moves in this rhythm, rocking back and forth. Just follow its rhythm."

Hearing the other party's gentle voice, Fu Yunze's tense body slowly relaxed and adapted to the rhythm of the rowing boat.

I could hear the sounds of oars paddling and the lake water hitting the bottom of the boat. Looking out the window, the lake was so close, with swaying waves all around, as if I could touch it with my hand.

Through the clear lake water, he saw the swaying water plants and schools of koi swimming freely, their scales shining like colorful gems.

"The lotus pond is just ahead."

Ye Han stood up, opened the curtain and came to the bow, then turned around and said with a smile: "Do you want to come out and take a look? Don't worry, it's safe."

After the scene just now, the sense of distance and coldness lingering around Fu Yunze suddenly dissipated a lot. He no longer looked like a statue being worshipped, but became alive.

Putting aside his identity, status and wealth, he is also a human being, with human joys, sorrows, anger and happiness.

It also made the atmosphere between the two of them much more harmonious.

"Okay." Fu Yunze was about to stand up when he suddenly felt a headache and dizziness, and fell back into the cabin.

His temples were throbbing, and the nerves in his head seemed to be pulled repeatedly by a thin rope, binding them tightly. His face turned pale, and he raised his hand to press his brows, and his breathing became rapid.

During this period, his headaches became more and more frequent, from once every two days to every day. In severe cases, they occurred twice a day and the duration was getting longer and longer.

He was clearly aware of his physical condition, but there was nothing he could do.

The project has to continue and scientific research results are about to be achieved. He cannot relax at this critical juncture.

Fu Yunze frowned, veins bulged on the back of his hands, and he tried hard to breathe in the fragrance of the lotus flowers around him. He felt that the headache symptoms were slightly relieved. He used his slender joints to hold on to the shaking hull and stood up with some difficulty.

Anyway, the environment here does have some effect. It is not as painful as the previous attack and it is barely bearable.

He walked on the unstable cabin and finally reached the bow.

Ye Han was originally planning to return, but when he saw him coming out, he felt relieved.

Fu Yunze held the edge of the cabin with one hand, his eyes slightly stunned. It was the first time he saw such a scene.

The green lotus in the pond sways in the wind. The green lotus leaves are scattered at different heights, fresh and plump, like the rippling waves.

Among the green lotus leaves are dotted lotus flowers of various shapes. Because they are in full bloom, they are basically in full bloom, standing proudly on the pedicels, so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off them.

The rowing boat shuttles through the center of the lotus pond, the rich lotus fragrance wafts around, and the green leaves and lotus flowers on both sides seem to be within reach.

Because of gravity, the boat inevitably sank towards the two people, but the dark-skinned and strong boatman standing at the stern maintained the balance well.

They are all masters with more than ten years of experience, good at rowing, with superb skills, and there will be no problems.

Ye Han asked the boatman to get closer, slowed down the speed, and touched the round lotus leaves with his fingertips.

The 'giant net' that used the refraction of light to block tourists did not stop her from approaching at all. When Ye Han approached, many lotus flowers even shifted their flower stalks towards her, and the lotus leaves swayed gently, as if asking for a touch.

"This lotus with white color and pinkish color on the tip of petals is the Little Dancing Princess. It has a large flower shape and full petals, and it has already bloomed." Ye Han gently stroked the petals and introduced it to Fu Yunze.

The jade-white fingertips and the pink-white petals complement each other, as tender as peach blossoms in March. For a moment, it is hard to tell which one is more beautiful.

Feeling that the boat was tilting a bit, Ye Han planned to sit back in the cabin, but he noticed Fu Yunze's slightly pale face and his expression changed slightly: "Are you seasick?"

"...A little bit." Fu Yunze's forehead was tense, but the girl's close breath relieved his headache, and the vibrant feeling made him want to get closer.

"We'll go back right away." Ye Han didn't notice and calmly asked the boatman to turn around and speed up, then handed him a pill, "Take a seasickness pill and you'll feel better."

"Yeah." Fu Yunze responded softly, took it and held it tightly in his hand: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

After getting off the boat, Pan Heng noticed that his boss looked unwell and he knew at a glance that he had a headache.

"Mr. Fu, are you——"

"A little seasick." Fu Yunze raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows. He glanced at him coldly, and Assistant Pan immediately shut his mouth.

Okay, I'll get seasick if I get seasick.

"Then let's find a place to rest. There's a bamboo forest ahead."

bamboo forest.

As soon as you walk in here, you will feel an extraordinary quietness and tranquility.

Bamboo is green all year round, defying frost and rain. It is one of the four gentlemen of "plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum" and one of the three friends of winter of "plum, pine and bamboo". The poet Su Dongpo once left a famous saying "I would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo", which is deeply loved by people. ①

Several people walked into the bamboo forest. Above their heads were tall bamboo joints and lush bamboo leaves. Under the action of plant nutrient solution, their roots were deeply rooted in the soil, and they continued to grow taller like bamboo shoots after spring rain. Now they are nearly 10 meters tall, as tall as three stories high.

The bamboo leaves on the top are lush, with thin and dense slender bamboo leaves stretching out, giving a feeling of covering the sky and blocking out large areas of light and shadow, while dispelling the summer heat and bringing bursts of coolness.

Walking in the tree-lined path, feeling the fragrance of bamboo, it feels like you have accidentally entered a paradise. The dense bamboo leaves rustle in the breeze, and other noises are completely eliminated, leaving only the sound of the breeze and the chirping of insects.

Bamboo itself has the characteristics of absorbing noise and relieving stress, and the bamboo forest here, under the effect of sound shield, more than doubles this effect, bringing excellent healing effects.

Fu Yunze unconsciously slowed down his pace, his frowned brows slowly relaxed, and his tense nerves that had been pulled down seemed to be lifted up by an invisible breeze, relaxing their tense nerves bit by bit.

He could clearly feel that the symptoms of his headache were easing.

Surprisingly...it really works.

What's more, it was beyond his expectations, the effect was far inferior to that of the forest oxygen bar that cost hundreds of millions to build.

"Mr. Fu, if you are tired, sit on the bench and take a rest." Pan Heng suggested.

Fu Yunze heard the sound, but it seemed to come from a distant place, tainted by the rhythm of the bamboo forest, and was soon replaced by a unique rustling sound.

All the sounds were fading away. Fu Yunze sat on the bench, his eyes closed, and his body gradually relaxed as he breathed.

Unlike before when he sat upright and maintained an elegant demeanor at all times, he leaned back on the bench, relaxed his shoulders, stretched out his long legs, and slowly immersed himself in the pure natural environment.

The faint scent of bamboo lingers in the nose, and the anxiety and irritability accumulated over the days fade away little by little, like a long piece of clueless thread being combed out, organized and stuffed into a very small space, and the rest is filled with the sounds of nature.

The frequency of his solar plexus beating was slowing down, along with his breathing and heartbeat. His brain was completely empty, and he could only hear the sound of the breeze blowing through the bamboo leaves, rustling, rustling...

My brain waves seemed to resonate with the sounds of the bamboo forest, entering a mysterious state.

Unlike others, Fu Yunze, as a person with high IQ, could vaguely feel the resonance of this frequency, but under the healing effect, he quickly gave up thinking and immersed himself in an environment of complete relaxation of body and mind.

Slowly, he felt an irresistible drowsiness coming over him.

That was a warning to him from being busy for days after his body relaxed.

It is now past 7 o'clock in the evening. The sunlight is not very strong. Large bamboo leaves block the sunlight, leaving only a hint of coolness.

Amid the rustling of the bamboo forest and the blowing of the night wind, Fu Yunze's handsome eyebrows relaxed, his breathing became steady, his overly long eyelashes intertwined under his eyelids, and his chest rose and fell with his breathing——

Pan Heng went over to take a look and found that he had fallen asleep, and was sleeping very soundly.

However, it would be very uncomfortable to half-lean on the chair like this for a long time, so he called Ye Han, and together they gently lowered his shoulders and placed him in a lying position.

At this time, Fu Yunze was not actually asleep. He just entered a state of half-asleep and half-awake. In a trance, he felt someone adjusting his posture. At the same time, a breath hidden deep in his memory was gradually approaching, as if it was there and not there.

He instinctively reached out his hand, trying to grasp the breath that had been out of reach.

This time he finally caught it.

Leng Bai's slender fingers tightly grasped the girl's delicate wrist and refused to let go.

!

Pan Heng was shocked. His CEO suddenly grabbed the other person's hand and wouldn't let go. He even suspected that the other person was pretending to sleep.

Ye Han was also stunned by this sudden situation.

She wanted to pull her hand back, but the other party held it very tightly. Instead, Fu Yunze's brows frowned little by little, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his handsome face showed a little fragility, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he had suffered some injustice.

He is now very different from the dignified and elegant state he appeared when we first met.

There was a rare sense of vulnerability.

Pan Heng coughed at the right time: "Mr. Fu may be too tired. He hasn't had a good night's sleep for a week and suffers from insomnia every night.

How about I wake him up?"

Ye Han looked at the faint dark blue in the other person's eyes, then looked at his wrist that was tightly held, and lowered his eyes: "Wait until he wakes up."

She sat down next to Fu Yunze, feeling the breeze in the bamboo forest, and asked the stunned Liu Yi to take a book to read.

Fu Yunze felt that he had not slept so deeply and peacefully for a long time. All the fatigue in his body seemed to have disappeared completely, and his brain had never been so clear. He even had some idea about the bottleneck of the scientific research project.

But in fact he only slept for an hour.

Fu Yunze sat up from the bench and realized belatedly that he was still in the bamboo forest of Huajianji. The fragrance of plants and trees was so close and lingering in his nose, and his thoughts slowly returned to his mind.

His hand was still holding the girl's slender wrist, and there was even a little red mark from the force, which was particularly eye-catching against her porcelain-white skin.

"I'm sorry, I..."

Fu Yunze let go as if he was burned. Perhaps as the prince of the Fu family, he had never encountered such a thing before. His usual calmness was completely gone. His ears were red and hot, his thin lips were tightened into a straight line, and his voice was hoarse: "Sorry, I didn't mean it. I just--"

It sounds like an excuse anyway.

I guess he would be considered a pervert.

Fu Yunze smiled bitterly in his heart.

Ye Han didn't care and smiled: "It doesn't matter, it's getting late, let's go back early."

Fu Yunze glanced at her, his eyelashes drooping: "...Yeah."

"I have a lot of plants in my office, too. Can you help me take a look at them when you have time? I'll pay for a consultation from a professional perspective."

Ye Han nodded: "Okay, but it may take some time."

It’s too late, I’ll give everyone red envelopes in this chapter.

The update may be delayed in the future because the author's writing speed is so bad that he even bites his handkerchief.

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