She was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up and met the man's deep black eyes, she suddenly realized that they were too close and took a step back as if she had been electrocuted.
"You're nervous." Tang Mu stared at her and suddenly smiled proudly.
When you are nervous, your heart is in a mess, and when your heart is in a mess, you have feelings.
"I didn't!" Her heartbeat did speed up, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with her.
"You say one thing and you mean another."
"You are the one who says one thing and means another."
Being stared at by him with such a direct gaze, I felt as if I were stripped naked. Somehow, my cheeks felt slightly hot. I pretended to be angry, turned around and was about to leave.
The man held her wrist and said, "I'll take you to the orchard."
After saying this, he took her without further ado, crossed the green lawn, and after walking for about twenty minutes, they arrived at a dense orchard.
Every fruit tree in the orchard is introduced from abroad or carefully cultivated and is very valuable. Each fruit tree has its own label and name, yield and age, and there are special people to care for it, fertilize and pick the trees all year round.
The small tree, about two meters high, is full of small red fruits, each one is round and exudes a faint fruity fragrance.
It is neither too high nor too short, just right for picking.
Qin Ye saw it and subconsciously exclaimed: "Little Apple?"
So small? It's only the size of a thumb, so mini.
"Hmm?" The voice was too soft for Tang Mu to hear clearly. He had just gone to get the basket, and now he came over and put the small basket in her hand:
"Don't you like cherries? If you don't like them, we can go over there and look at the jujubes and mulberries."
“…”
It turns out it’s called cherry!
She had never eaten it, nor had she seen it, so naturally she didn't know what it was. If Tang Mu knew that she didn't know what it was, he would definitely laugh his teeth off...
"Thank you." Qin Ye silently took the small basket and picked a dozen ripe cherries.
She pulled the leaves, walked here, looked there, and picked the big ones she saw.
In Prime Minister Qin's residence, it was difficult for her to eat fruit once every ten days or half a month. It was her turn to eat the leftovers or unwanted fruits from her sisters. She had never even seen what a fruit tree looked like, and she only knew some common fruits, such as bananas, apples, and pears.
The orchard on the estate is particularly large, and a wide variety of fruit is grown.
After passing through the cherry forest, we came to an area of artificial greenhouses. Three small white greenhouses were built, and short strawberry trees were planted inside. Red strawberries hung among the green leaves.
The strawberries are grown beautifully. They come in round, square, heart-shaped, and pentagonal shapes. They have a light milky scent and are pretty and smell good.
Is this a cherry too?
Qin Ye was about to ask, but stopped talking. He didn't want to be laughed at by Tang Mu, but he was curious, so he handed the basket of cherries to Tang Mu and said:
"I'm a little tired from walking. Can you go in and help me pick some?"
"You take a rest over here for a while, I'll be there soon." Tang Mu took the basket and went to pick strawberries.
Qin Ye took the opportunity to take out his cell phone from the pocket of his knitted skirt, took a picture of the strawberries from a distance, opened Baidu, and selected the picture search function.
drop--
After pressing the Enter key, a lot of information popped up.
It turns out that this fruit is called strawberry.
"What are you looking at?" Tang Mu turned back at some point and looked at her phone screen.
She quickly turned the phone over guiltily, "Nothing!"
Tang Mu narrowed his eyes. With such a big reaction, he still said it was nothing? Asking him to pick strawberries, it turned out that he was deliberately trying to get him out of the way so that he could secretly check his phone.
Is he the man she likes?