Peaceful journey

The weather was fine in the afternoon, as if God had heard the voices of the people. At four o'clock, the sun was hidden in the clouds, the hot sun no longer shined directly on the earth, and the temperature dropped a lot.

In the vast sky, rows of snow-white clouds cover the entire sky. The clouds are twirling and rolling like pieces of cotton candy. The dreamy white castle stands quietly.

It's as beautiful as a dream world in a movie.

Qiutong said to take An Ning to ride a horse. In this manor, the only things that attracted her were the stables in the garden and the stable outside for horses to run.

An Ning was very excited, and when he followed to the stable, he saw many tall horses standing upright, full of majesty and air.Her eyes lit up. Although horses are rare animals, she has only seen them on TV and in circuses, and she has never touched them a few times in reality.

Haishi is near the sea. Since ancient times, no one has raised horses. On the contrary, there are more fishermen.

The staff who waited on the horses in the garden brought them equipment. Qiutong only brought a helmet and a riding whip, and said nothing else. confidence.

In contrast, An Ning was about to be fully armed, wearing a protective vest, leggings wrapped around her legs, gloves and a helmet, but Qiu Tong didn't give her the whip.

"First I'll find you a pony to sit on. Don't use a whip, or the horse will fall if you startle it." Qiutong said.

After a while, she found a filly among dozens of horses. The breeder also said that the filly was docile and well-behaved, and it was very suitable for novices to ride.

The little mare was covered in brown hair, about the same height as An Ning, standing there very docile, Qiu Tong pulled her out, she kicked and walked, her big eyes were warm and peaceful, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds and silhouette.

The little girl was fully equipped, with a helmet covering her head, revealing only a beautiful fair face. She carefully touched the pony's belly with gloved hands, and her bright eyes were full of novelty and love.

Xiao Ma also looked at her curiously, two pairs of warm and clear big eyes looked at each other, exactly the same.

Qiutong laughed when she saw it, handed the rein to her, raised her hand to smooth the hair on her forehead, and said: "Wait here for me, I will lead my horse."

Seeing that An Ning nodded obediently, she turned and left.Her horse is kept in another place, and it is raised by a special person. It is only for her to ride. It is a horse that belongs to her alone.It stands to reason that the Qiu family has a big business, and there is no shortage of a manor, let alone let Miss Qiu come to other people's houses to ride horses in despair.After Xia Shuyun died, there were two farms in the property left to her, but she had never been there.Most of those properties belonged to Qiu Wensheng, and she hated him so much, so she never personally managed that kind of business real estate.

It's also this style of throwing away the shopkeeper that made Qiu Wensheng not very wary of her. If one day she suddenly made progress, he would worry about whether she would threaten him after she accumulated strength, and he would definitely be deeply on guard against her.

She didn't threaten him, so he could tolerate her so far.

Qiutong took the reins and pulled out a horse. This horse was extremely tall and taller than her. It had red hair all over its body without a trace of variegation.As it walked, its hooves clattered against the flagstones.The body is fit and slender, and the whole body is so beautiful that there is no trace of fat.Standing next to An Ning's brown pony, it has a very different style, which is probably the difference between a muscular man and a doll. The only similarity is the pair of huge and flawless eyes.

An Ning looked at the big horse. Although she was impressed by its majesty, she still liked her pony more.Da Ma is in high spirits, with a well-groomed look all over his body, and although his eyes are clean, he is full of arrogance.It was too imposing, and looked very proud. After standing there for a while, it lost patience, kicked its hooves and snorted, and seemed to have a bad temper.

The pony has a very gentle temper. Qiutong helped the little girl to sit up. She pinched An Ning's waist and asked her to step up on the pedals. She put him on the horse's back in one fell swoop. During this time, the pony didn't move at all. Moved, docile and obedient to the point of shame.

An Ning sat on it and touched the pony's neck with a smile. Qiu Tong also patted its face appreciatively, then walked to the side of her red horse, kicked it up, and sat on it like flowing water.The two changed their clothes specially for riding a horse. Her legs were wrapped in black pants, making her look more slender and straighter.

Wow!So handsome!An Ning exclaimed in her heart, Qiu Tong seemed to feel something, and turned her head to look at her, with a deep smile in her peach eyes, she curled her red lips and smiled slightly: "Come on, give me your reins."

The little girl held the rein and stretched out her arms to pass it over. Qiutong held her own rope with one hand and her pony with the other, and led the two of them to the horse farm ahead.

While instructing her: "Sit up straight, don't crooked, relax a little, don't be nervous, your pony is very good, there will be no danger."

The pony walked slowly, and the big horse was kept at a slow pace by Qiutong's rein. Sitting on the horse's back, An Ning's heart beat fast, feeling the swaying movement below her, feeling both scared and excited.

Qiutong led her for a while, and came to the edge of the racecourse. The big bay red horse couldn't help but start to move agitated, so she let An Ning lead her by the rope, and said, "Let it walk slowly by holding it. Don't rush it, wait for me here, I'll run two laps."

An Ning hurriedly responded obediently: "Yes!"

Qiu Tong tightened her grip on the reins, and finally turned her head and smiled, "Good boy."

The thin-skinned little girl blushed quietly, a secret shyness and joy rose in her heart.

"Drive!" The imposing woman shouted, raised her whip and whipped it back, the restless red horse neighed excitedly, and flew away like an arrow off the string, the woman on the horseback lowered her body , with his legs clamped around the horse's belly, the horse became smaller and smaller as it went away, and turned into a small red dot in this vast wilderness horse farm.

The wind whizzed by my ears, the surrounding scenery retreated rapidly, and the horse under me galloped, as if it would never stop.In this extreme running, Qiutong felt the ultimate carefree and wanton.At this moment, the chaos and noise of the secular world were far away from her, and she no longer had to think about planning in her mind, only thinking about running, running, running faster, and faster.Qiu Wensheng, Qiu Yuan, Xia Shuyun, those things that entangled her and restrained her were all left behind by her.

When she ran around the racecourse twice without any scruples and turned around panting, the immature girl sitting on the back of the pony was walking slowly while holding the rein. She couldn't see her expression clearly from a distance, but she could feel that the distant eyes were soft and joyful, focused on her.

In an instant, she broke away from the hearty air, as if she had returned to the world.There are so many fireworks in the world, she thought she was just a passer-by, and the lights of thousands of families have nowhere to go.

However, she met that little girl, who was clean and pure, made soup for her, and left a night light for her, so that she could go home when she came back late.

Qiutong always thinks, is it luck or misfortune to meet An Ning?It turns out that she is as chic as the wind, and no one can hold her back. She has no worries, no weaknesses, and is so strong that she is invincible.But it's different now, that little girl has lived in her heart and has become her weakness, she must hide it well, and must not let those ghosts and snakes around her discover the existence of An Ning, let alone let them know that she has a deep love for her. She is special.

There were many thoughts in her heart, and when she came close, she put on a usual smile on her face, her red lips were like fire, flamboyant and eye-catching.

The little girl looked at her with eyes full of admiration, and her pupils were as bright as stars in the sky.

Qiutong's heart moved, and he smiled lightly: "Do you want to ride a horse like me?"

Without waiting for An Ning to nod her head, she drove the horse closer and stood side by side with the filly. She handed over her hand, her slender knuckles like jade: "Come."

An Ning held her hand without hesitation, then pulled her hard, wrapped one arm around her waist, and after a while, she sat in the saddle on the back of a red horse, and the people behind her whispered in her ears. Smiling, holding the rope in one hand and tightly holding her waist with the other, he whispered in her ear: "Take you for a ride."

The warm breath spewed in her ears, and before she could regain consciousness, the beating and throbbing of her heart hadn't calmed down, Qiu Tong raised the whip and pulled it down.

The bay red horse galloped and ran, the wind blowing towards it was light and warm, the air was lingering with the fragrance of plants, the horse's back was a little bumpy, the man behind him had tight arms around his waist, An Ning could feel her The back was tightly pressed against Qiutong's soft arms, and she was almost surrounded by her.

The wind couldn't extinguish the heat on her face, and the joy in her heart couldn't be concealed either. The person behind him rested his chin on her shoulder and asked her briskly, "Is it stimulating?"

Knowing that she couldn't speak, Qiutong didn't wait for her to respond, and continued: "I like the feeling of running at extreme speed when riding a horse the most. If I run fast, it seems that troubles can't catch up with me. I also like extreme sports. I have climbed on foot. Mount Everest, it’s a pity that I didn’t make it to the summit due to sudden altitude sickness, I skied in the Alps, slid down a very high slope, and then fell into a snowdrift at the foot of the mountain.”

An Ning turned her head to look at her, but she couldn't see the face of the person behind her when her head was turned to the extreme. She felt inexplicably that Qiu Tong was not happy now. There was a strong smile in her voice, but there was no smile in her heart.She took off her gloves, and put her cool hands on her waist.

Qiutong noticed her uneasiness, her heart warmed up, she silently chuckled, and said comfortingly in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm sorry for my life now, and I won't mess around."

Ever since she lived in the same room with the little girl, she never went racing again. As for those extreme sports, she didn't even go out, so how could she have time to play?She was afraid that she would play herself to death, and those who expected her to have an accident would die laughing?And this little girl, even though they haven't known each other for long, she is sure that if something happens to her, the little girl will definitely cry to death.

"Yeah." An Ning didn't struggle any more, she clasped the arms around her waist tightly with both hands, and responded softly.

Qiutong stopped driving the horses, gradually slowed down, and walked slowly with the little girl in his arms. This feeling was unexpectedly good.The weather was mild and breezy, and the atmosphere between the two was very harmonious.

She intentionally changed the subject, and raised a question that had been in her heart for a long time: "An Ning, what's the problem with you not being able to speak?"

If it was an acquired factor, she wondered if she could be sent for treatment.If she can't be cured at home, she will go abroad. If she really has a chance to be cured, she will definitely do it.

An Ning didn't bring her mobile phone, she was afraid that it would be broken when she was riding a horse, and the pen and paper hadn't been used for a long time. Now that the two of them were in such a posture, she was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

The person behind her seemed to be a roundworm in her stomach. The hand around her waist stretched out, the palm facing up: "Come, write on my hand."