Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online-Chapter 1676 - 1679: The Joyful Life of Being Pursued 3

The beautiful peach blossom eyes fluttered.

Ling Yin patted his hand without changing his expression: "Don’t make a fuss."

"Am I making a fuss?" Hua Hua put on his most serious expression.

"The food is here, let’s eat first. I’ll play with you after dinner." Ling Yin picked up a knife and fork, slowly serving him.

Hua Hua hummed, lacking enthusiasm, disappointed, yet he ate with great relish in the following moments.

"Brother Ling, have you been quite free lately?"

Ling Yin thought, how could he be free? He was just making time for Hua Hua. This wasn’t a long-term plan; he couldn’t be idle all day to accompany Hua Hua. But he said, "Why do you ask?"

Hua Hua was keenly interested: "Travel with me! I haven’t gone out for a while."

"Where do you want to go?" Ling Yin’s expression softened.

Hua Hua thought for a while: "I heard Yunnan’s Lijiang is particularly beautiful, and Dali too. I recently saw in a fashion magazine that the traditional clothing of the ethnic minorities there is very unique. It might bring me a lot of inspiration."

Yunnan?

Ling Yin’s heart inexplicably tightened.

Hua Hua’s eyes were purely innocent, showing no hint of his true thoughts, but Ling Yin couldn’t help but ask: "Hua Hua, are you..."

"Am I what?" Hua Hua prompted quickly.

"Little Chu." Ling Yin only uttered these two words.

Hua Hua’s expression changed, he particularly disliked hearing these two words. He flipped a book faster than a face change: "How many times do I have to tell you, you have the wrong person. I am not your Little Sister Chu!"

Ling Yin didn’t argue with him. If he wanted to go to Yunnan, Ling Yin was certainly happy: "Let’s go to Yunnan together tomorrow."

......

The plane from Vancouver, Canada to Kunming, China flew steadily across the sky.

Ling Yin, bored, flipped through a magazine, and eventually drifted into a dream.

He even had a dream.

In the dream, a small town appeared.

........Dream........

The name of the town is Qishui Town, an ancient town paved with bluestone, backed by mountains and wreathed by water. In the town, there is a Qishui Gorge, where water flows continuously from the cave in the mountains. The water there is exceptionally sweet, and the townsfolk love to fetch water there to drink.

Ling Yin enjoyed sitting on the grass watching the little fish swimming in the creek. He was never allowed to swim in the river; the bodyguards said he was too young. However, he couldn’t understand: the fish in the water were even smaller and yet they swam freely.

"Because you’re clumsy." Little Chu, with freshly picked wildflowers in his hands, lightly tapped his little head.

"No, I’m not!" Ling Yin grabbed the flowers from his hands and casually threw them into the stream.

Little Chu wasn’t angry; he magically pulled out an even prettier bunch from behind his back and said playfully, "See, I still have more."

Ling Yin reached out again, but Little Chu had already turned and run away. He kept looking back: "Chase me if you can!"

Ling Yin indeed got up and ran after him. They chased and played on the grass, thoroughly enjoying themselves. Soon, he managed to grab the flowers, but Little Chu suddenly got nervous and quickly shouted: "Don’t throw them away! Don’t throw them! This is a gift for you, don’t throw it away!"

"A gift?" Ling Yin was stunned, his hand pausing in mid-air, unmoving.

"Happy birthday!" Little Chu climbed up from the ground, patted the dead grass from his clothes, and said, "It’s my gift to you, isn’t it beautiful?"

Ling Yin’s expression shifted. He didn’t even know it was his birthday today. Little Chu, wearing a little dress, pouted: