Chapter 21: Joy of the Heart: Food for Thought

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He Yu said that he took out the wet wipes from the bag, he didn't dare to borrow Fang Qing's hand again, he took out a wet wipe, and began to wipe Fang Qing's face, Fang Qing was not ashamed, just put his hands behind his back, held his face high, and enjoyed the value-added services with peace of mind.

Rubbing and rubbing, He Yu's gestures became slower and slower, and he was repeatedly rubbing in one place, and he hadn't changed places for a long time.

Fang Qing raised her eyes in confusion and met He Yu's burning gaze. Fang Qing's face was red to the root of her ears, and she quickly snatched the wet towel and turned her back.

After a short break, set off again.

Fang Qing asked as she walked: "He Yu, do you think I'm useless, I'm so big, I can't support myself in all aspects." ”

He Yu clasped Fang Qing's hand and said, "No, you just haven't tried it before, and no one is born with a golden finger." ”

"Believe me, you deserve all the best and the best, as long as you give yourself a chance and fully trust the person who loves you the most. ”

Fang Qing shook He Yu's hand back vigorously, and the expression on her face was extremely firm.

Spring is getting late, the evening in the mountains can be captured with the naked eye, far away at the end of the mountain, the sunset slowly falls, the sky is full of smoke and purple, like the thin clothes scattered by the goddess.

Xiaguang spread Fang Qing's body, coupled with Wei Shunping's rapid breathing, her face was particularly crimson, adding a bit of shyness, reflecting that she looked like a bride wearing a red wedding dress and waiting to leave the cabinet. He Yu's footsteps stopped uncontrollably again.

The journey was much more difficult than expected, and the speed of travel was much slower.

Farmers who were scheduled to arrive before dark have not been seen for a long time.

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The only heat source on the horizon of the day went offline, and the temperature in the mountains dropped sharply in the North China Plain in spring.

He Yu knew that Fang Qing was more afraid of the cold, so he took off his coat and put it on her with his backhand.

When helping her collar, He Yu's index finger inadvertently touched Fang Qing's cheek, although it was a touch and left, He Yu seemed to feel an electric current quickly rising from his fingertips to his arm, and the whole arm froze there and couldn't move.

Her face was softer and colder than she had imagined. ”

The night was cool, the lights were dim, ambiguous and silent, and when He Yu came back to his senses, his palms were already soaked with sweat.

"Ahem! It's too cold, and it's not safe to drive the mountain road at night, so it's not easy to find the next farmer, so let's find a flat place to camp nearby!?"

Although it was a consultative tone, Fang Qing did not express any opinions, but quietly followed behind He Yu, leaving only half a distance in the middle.

She stared at He Yu with her eyes for a moment, watched him find the flat land on the slope, took out the tent, moisture-proof mat, and sleeping bag from her backpack, skillfully set up and cleaned up, and turned back to Fang Qing and said, "You are cold, let's go to the tent first, I'll make a fire and cook some food, just wait a while." ”

Fang Qing wanted to help on the side, at least to pick up some firewood to help, but the feeling of being messy in the wind was really uncomfortable, so she didn't have to get along with herself anymore.

I took off my shoes and got into the tent, and when I saw two sleeping bags, I thought: What a thoughtful thing about this. Stretched his legs in and sat down, only to find that He Yu's coat was still on his body.

She heard the wind like strings, and sometimes there was a whine across the roof of the tent, like someone's whimper.

Fang Qing took a deep breath and left the nest that was not completely warm.

When standing at the door of the tent, because the lights in the camp were brighter than the surroundings, Fang Qing did not see He Yu at a glance.

She turned her head to look around the camp a few times, and began to whisper, "What a encounter... What a encounter"

"What a encounter... Where are you?"

"Don't Leave Me"

At this time, He Yu was dozens of meters away from the camp, he held his mobile phone in his mouth to illuminate, and his hands were full of firewood that he had hurriedly picked up.

In the intermittent wind, He Yu seemed to hear someone calling his name.

Not long after, when He Yu returned to the camp and was about to arrive, he heard clearly that it was Fang Qing's almost crying voice, calling him.

He Yu hurriedly threw down the things in his hand, took down the mobile phone in his mouth, and ran quickly to Fang Qing.

Nervously asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Qing watched the black shadow from far to near, came to her side in the blink of an eye, and the tears that had been caught in her eyes instantly burst and slid down her cheeks.

She threw herself into He Yu's arms, wrapped her hands around his waist, and cried uncontrollably, as if she wanted to cry out all the pain and suffering.

He Yu was a little stunned, and kept maintaining the posture of holding the mobile phone in one hand and hanging in the air with the other.

For a long time, He Yu tentatively used his empty right hand to run Fang Qing's hair one by one, and said very gently: "I was upwind just now, I didn't hear it, it's okay, it's okay, I'm here!"

"Don't cry, ah!"

He Yu almost said all the comforting words he could think of.

He heard Fang Qing choking as he took out the coat in his arms and handed it to He Yu, "I came out to give you the coat, it's windy, don't catch a cold, I haven't seen you for a while!"

He Yu showed his face, and put on his clothes for Fang Qing again, "I'm not cold, I was scared and sweaty just now." ”

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After a day of running around, He Yu naturally didn't have a good smell on his body, but it was this body that had been soaked with sweat and the primitive male breath that completely washed away the haze just now, making Fang Qing extremely reassured.

She raised her head from He Yu's arms again sobbing, her hands still did not let go of He Yu's waist, and there were still a few crystal tears hanging on her eyelashes.

He Yu saw Fang Qing's mouth move twice, thinking that she had said something, he lowered his head and asked patiently, "What are you talking about...... Before he could fully exit, Fang Qing stood on tiptoe, and her mouth quickly hit He Yu's lips.

He Yu was stunned, and there was no reaction for a long time, Fang Qing brought her lips closer again, gently, and again, the dragonfly seemed to soothe He Yu's lips.

When Fang Qing finished doing the bold thing and was about to evacuate, He Yu found a little clarity in his boiling brain, and in just a moment, he took the initiative to grab the withdrawn lips, and the conclusion of the lip seal seemed to be printed together.

He Yu threw the phone casually, supported the back of Fang Qing's head with his left hand, and clasped her waist with his right hand, pressing vigorously on his body, sticking a little tighter, and getting closer, until there was no more space between the two of them.

He Yu felt as if he had been replaced by a fierce beast, his heart beating wildly like a drum, and he was panting quickly. He felt like he had been poured a big sip of strong wine, and it hurt from the throat down, but it was as if someone had been holding a small soldering iron and ironing every corner from top to bottom.

His throat ached, but he was extremely nostalgic for the sweetness brought by this pain.

He Yu never thought of this, if he had secretly dreamed of it before, but after last winter, he had adjusted and was ready to quit, and he just wanted to watch her quietly.

This time, He Yu knew that she didn't get the exam, although he was ready to bravely confess to get her, but happiness came too suddenly, and it seemed that he was dignified. He Yu smiled bitterly in his heart, strangling to death a momentary immoral thought.

When He Yu's lips invaded, Fang Qing's head seemed to have been thrown into a thunderbolt, which exploded in an instant, and there was a buzzing sound inside.

She was forced to maintain the posture that her waist was about to be broken, her mouth was severely blocked, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly, the softness of her chest bulge was "intimate" with He Yu's chest, and her chest was unbearable, which made her embarrassed and dizzy.

Time is infinitely amplified every second, and each can sense the other's unfamiliar heartbeat.

Finally hit He Yu to let go, Fang Qing gasped for breath, He Yu saw her face purple, couldn't help but secretly scolded herself for being unmeasured, pecked lightly on Fang Qing's forehead, hugged her and whispered: "I'm sorry!"

Fang Qing listened to the enchanting voice, felt that her lips were swollen and hurt even more, and she was ashamed for a while, and hurriedly broke free and got into the tent.