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Chapter 586
The weather on this day was quite good. There was no sun or rain. Crystal pulled out a small basket
made of vines and planned to take Harold to see their “burial place” in the future.
No one knew who planted the peach forest at the entrance of the village. The peach blossoms were
gorgeous in the spring and fruitful in July and August.
The peaches were managed by the villagers, and the money they got from selling the peaches was
distributed equally. But if someone wanted to pick up a few, no one would stop him.
The peach forest was more than ten minutes away from the Haye residence. Crystal held Harold’s
hand and walked all the way. Along the way, people from different families would poke their heads out
to look at them, making Crystal feel like a monkey in a zoo.
She voiced out her thought to Harold, who raised his eyebrows and said, “If you are a monkey, you
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtmust be the most standard-looking monkey.”
Crystal thought for a moment. “Then you should be the second most standard-looking monkey.” Harold
accepted it calmly.
Returning to her hometown, Crystal wanted to take Harold to have a look. She couldn’t wait to
introduce the little flowers and grass along the road to Harold.
“Do you know this kind of flower?” Crystal bent down and touched the blue and purple flowers on the
roadside.
Harold was familiar with precious flowers and trees, but he didn’t know much about wild flowers. The
fine sunlight shone on Crystal’s fingertips, making her skin even more translucent. Harold squatted
down beside her and asked, “What kind of flower is this?”
Crystal said, “This is called Veronica Persica. How can you not know?”
Harold rubbed her head and said, “Yes, you’re the smartest.”
Crystal finally knew why all the big shots liked to be flattered by others. It was because it would indeed
make others happy.
The two looked around and it took them half an hour to finally arrive at the peach forest. At this time,
the peaches had begun to mature and looked particularly beautiful.
Crystal opened the fence and handed the basket to Harold. “Take it.”
Harold didn’t say anything and took it over. This peach tree was very old, so it was very tall. The
villagers would use special tools when picking the peaches. Crystal didn’t bring it with her. She raised
her head and looked at the peach tree for a while.
“I can help you.” Harold tapped her cheek. “Give me a kiss. I’ll pick one for you.”
However, Crystal was very courageous sometimes. Before Harold could reply, she jumped up flexibly,
grabbed the shorter branch, and pressed it down.
Crystal squinted at Harold. “I picked one for you. Kiss me.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHarold was a little surprised. “I underestimated you.”
He was very obedient. He walked over, lowered his eyes, and kissed Crystal’s lips. He said with a
smile, “The first one.”
Crystal’s eyes widened and she was stunned for a long while. She loosened her fingers and the tree
branch that she had managed to suppress with great difficulty bounced back.
Crystal, “…”
Harold said emotionlessly, “What should we do now?”
“I’ve already kissed you. You can’t go back on your word, can you?”
Crystal’s ears were a little red.
Harold seemed to be able to kiss her at any time, as if this was a normal thing to do.
Seeing that Crystal didn’t speak for a long while, Harold bent down slightly. “What’s wrong? Are you
really going to go back on your word, President Evans?”
He deliberately dragged out his voice with a smile, which made him look particularly frivolous and full of
teasing.
Crystal’s face was as red as a ripe peach, but she had to try her best to be serious. She said, “Of
course not. President Evans will never go back on her word.”