Falling in Love with Er

Please collect the pre-collection of the same type of column "Pastoral in the Preface of Years" ~ Updated from time to time (every two days or every other day) Love at first sight｜Double c 1V1｜The male protagonist is attracted first i B&B owner VS e pianist 1. After graduating from college, Yu Li opened a B&B in Dali in order to escape from social life, with Cangshan Mountain in the background and Erhai Lake in front of her. Holding a cup of tea every day, watching the sunrise and sunset, the clouds rolling in and out, and successfully living a salty life. However, the arrival of Zhao Wenzheng turned her originally peaceful life upside down. 2. Among the eighteen strange things in Yunnan, the weather is undoubtedly the weirdest. That evening, it suddenly started to rain. Yu Li had just finished checking in the last guest when the wind chimes jingled behind the door. Zhao Wenzheng came in at this time. She didn't even raise her head: "There's no room left. You can go look elsewhere." "I'm here to apply." After hearing this, Yu Li finally raised her head and looked at the other person up and down. He was dressed like a typical backpacker, with some mud on his trouser legs and wet hair hanging on his forehead. He had obviously just received the baptism of this unexpected rainstorm. However, although he is messy, he is not embarrassed. The jacket outlines his body shape very well. He is tall and has long legs, broad shoulders and narrow waist. As well as his hands, the fingers are slender and well-proportioned. The rain outside the window was noisy and showed no sign of stopping. Yu Li pursed her lips and said, "Food and housing are included, but no salary." 3. On the day of the Torch Festival, under Zhao Wenzheng's persuasion, Yu Li finally agreed to go out with him. As night falls, large and small torches gather into a river. The square on March Street was packed with people, singing and dancing around a dozen-meter-high torch. Being in it, it's hard for Yu Li not to be infected by the warm atmosphere. She was a little ready to make a move, but couldn't help but hesitate. Hesitating, Zhao Wenzheng suddenly held her hand and rushed into the crowd. At this moment, there were cheers and music in my ears, and in front of my eyes were the firelight and his bright and wanton smile. Yu Li felt an unprecedented freedom and joy. If she had to describe her mood at this time, she would say, like the burning flame in the middle—— Hot and scalding. The heroine lost hearing in her left ear due to a fever as a child Written on May 16, 2024, modified on March 17, 2026, archived in wb ——Copywriting of "Pastoral Song"—— The quirky heroine VS the rough guy from the prairie 1. In preparation for her graduation project, Xia Weixi went to the prairie of Inner Mongolia alone for a year-long documentary shooting. Through various contacts, she was introduced to the home of a local herdsman. It was almost evening when we arrived at our destination, and with smoke rising from the yurt, she and the hostess briefly introduced themselves to each other. The two were talking when a long tune suddenly came from their ears. Xia Weixi turned around instinctively and saw a figure galloping towards him on horseback. Behind him, the setting sun slanted down in the sky, and under his feet were the snow that had not yet melted and the dark brown earth. She couldn't help but squint her eyes, and a word came to her mind: bright clothes and angry horses The visitor approached from far away, dismounted from his horse, and approached quickly, casting a shadow. Xia Weixi tried her best to look up at the mountain-like person in front of her. While secretly cursing what the other person ate to grow so tall, she took the initiative to extend her hand: "Hello, my name is Xia Weixi." The other party shook her hand, then quickly let go, speaking in Mandarin with a strange tone: "Hello, Baoyin Chao Ketu." 2. Xia Weixi is very interested in everything on the grassland, like a curious baby, asking endless questions. And Chao Ketu's answers every time were concise and to the point. "How does the mother sheep recognize which one is her child?" "I just know." "What did you eat when you were a child to grow so tall?" "Meat." "Can you say two more words?" "What did you say?" "..." 3. It was late autumn again, and Xia Weixi had completely integrated into the local life. She was proficient in riding horses, milking cows, herding sheep... And was proficient in everything. Even if I couldn't climb up at first and had to rely on the grass roll pushed towards Ketu, I can easily jump up. And that also meant it was time for her to leave. That night, the two of them sat in front of the bonfire, staring at the dancing flames, neither of them speaking. … Winter turned to spring, and Xia Weixi finally completed her graduation project. The roommate came back from outside and said someone was looking for her downstairs. "Who?" "I don't know." Xia Weixi went downstairs full of doubts. As soon as she reached the door, she was hugged before she could see clearly. Followed by the long-lost awkward Mandarin: "I miss you very much." Intention: Fate always happens inadvertently