Fang Min, Su Jing, Hou Wantao, Wu Cheng, Chen Yi, Hu Jia, six people.

Hou Wantao and Wu Cheng carried the barbecue grill, Fang Min and Su Jing carried various ingredients, and Chen Yi and Hu Jia carried various spices, drinks and steel charcoal.

Six people carried large and small things and walked across the road to Hou Wantao's house.

All the way around, Su Jing and the others walked in from the alley of another road, and then there was a strawberry field of about two acres, and several people walked along the path, walked more than 100 meters, and came to a small river.

The sun was quite big, and there was a small house next to the small river that several people chose, but it was only a small house, and there was nothing in it, only a window with a protective fence, and the eaves of the small house formed a shadow, just enough to take advantage of the coolness.

Hou Wantao and Wu Cheng were in charge of setting up the barbecue grill. Su Jing kept the ingredients in the shade to avoid the possibility of spoilage due to too much heat, although this time was not enough for bacteria to grow.

"Old Fang, you sit here for a while, I'll go find some burning leaves. ”

Since steel carbon is not easy to burn, so it is necessary to find flammable materials to attract it, Su Jing and Fang Min said a word, and ran to the bamboo forest across the river with Wu Cheng.

There are many dried bamboo shoot shells under the bamboo forest, which are most suitable for ignition.

When Su Jing was concentrating on looking for dried bamboo shoot shells, Wu Cheng suddenly asked:

"Boss, how are you and Fang Min developing?"

Su Jing was stunned, and then said, "It's okay, that's it." ”

Wu Cheng hesitated for a while, but still made up his mind: "Boss, it's not that I'm talkative, I feel that Fang Min is not as good as you think, don't be too careful, otherwise it may be ......"

Wu Cheng didn't finish in the end.

"Third child, don't think too much, I know it in my heart, don't worry, there's still a lot of it there, go and hug it, and it's almost enough to hug this again." ”

Su Jing frowned and pointed to a pile of dried bamboo shoot shells not far away.

Wu Cheng sighed slightly, and did not continue to persuade Su Jing, he knew that although his intuition felt that Fang Min might not be as good as Su Jing thought, but, everyone is a high school student, who doesn't have some emotional intelligence?

Everyone understands the truth, and if you talk too much, it will affect the feelings between each other.

Wu Cheng ran over to collect the pile of dried bamboo shoot shells.

Su Jing stood in place, what Wu Cheng said, he had mentioned it to Su Jing before, but Su Jing always felt that Wu Cheng was too careful.

Didn't you see our feelings heating up so quickly?

Su Jing shook his head with a smile and said, "Third child, I'll go over first, you can hold as much as you want, don't fall into the river too much." ”

Wu Cheng carried Su Jing behind his back: "Okay, I know." ”

I took a lot of dried bamboo shoot shells back and put them in front of Hou Wantao.

Fang Min and Hu Jia hid in the shade, and Chen Yi was on the side, looking at Hu Jia twice from time to time, as if Hu Jia would disappear if he didn't look at these two looks.

Hou Wantao got the dried bamboo shoot shell and began to use a lighter to light it, but even with the help of the dried bamboo shoot shell, it would take a little more time for the steel carbon to turn red.

The matter of igniting the fire is just one person, and Su Jing's participation in it will not help much.

So Su Jing stood next to Fang Min, learning from Chen Yi, and looked at Fang Min "affectionately".

At first, Fang Min didn't feel anything wrong. After waiting for a while, she found that Su Jing was still staring at her, and she was a little shy.

Fang Min raised his hand and covered his face, there was a faint flush on his face: "Why have you been looking at me?"

The hands are beautiful, the fingers are very well-shaped, there is no excess meat, and they do not look too skinny.

The skin of the palm is delicate, and it is as white as milk, and the palm is pink and tender, like a sweet cake, which makes Su Jing can't help but want to taste it.

"Because you're pretty. Su Jing said ruffianly.

This sentence made Fang Min not know what to do, so he had to give an embarrassed "hehe".

But her hand still didn't let go.

The more she looked at these pink hands, the more Su Jing felt that it looked good, and when she got closer, she could smell a fragrance similar to Fang Min's body fragrance.

At the same time as the desire for protection in his heart soared, Su Jing actually had the idea of wanting to kiss him.

Moreover, he also said it in a ghostly way: "Old Fang, your hands are so fragrant, I really want to kiss you." ”

When Fang Min heard this, he almost stumbled under his feet in fright, but he didn't resist much in his heart.

But she can't always make people think that she is a casual girl, so she subconsciously said: "You dare!"

At the same time, she put her hand down, but her face was revealed, white and red, pink.

Although the content of the words was very rejective, when Fang Min said it at this moment, it did not seem so resolute, but rather a kind of delicate.

This also made the agitation in Su Jing's heart more and more obvious, he didn't reply, but continued to stare at Fang Min's face.

Fang Min's face was crimson and his skin was smooth, which made the desire for protection in Su Jing's heart rise again.

Being stared at by Su Jing, Fang Min seemed to experience a feeling of being seen through, and the blush on her face became even more obvious.

She raised her hand again to cover her face: "Don't you keep looking at me." ”

Fang Min's somewhat pleading tone made Su Jing's heart tremble violently.

"Okay, I won't look at it. ”

Saying that Su Jing didn't turn his head, Fang Min blushed, quietly glanced at Su Jing through his fingers, and only after finding that he really didn't look at it, he put his hand down.

But after a while, Su Jing couldn't help but look at Fang Min again.

Damn, these eyes don't listen, and I can't help it.

Su Jing can't help it, Fang Min is like a drug P to him, making him addicted, but he can't quit it.

"Why are you looking at me again? Stop looking, look again...... Look at you again, you're my son. ”

Fang Min seemed a little helpless, and could only use this strange way to "threaten" Su Jing.

"The son you say doesn't count, but the son you want me to talk about. Su Jing said.

"You ......"

Fang Min was stumped by his thick skin, and in the end he couldn't say anything, so he could only raise his hand again to cover his face.

"Old Fang, what should I do if I want to kiss your hand again?"

"Don't kiss! If you kiss it, it's my son!"

Fang Min pouted, Su Jing's scoundrel made her really not know what to do.

Hehe, I want you to be my wife.

Su Jing said with a smile in his heart.

Suddenly, there was an impulse in his heart, and as soon as this impulse appeared, it was infinitely magnified, as if it could not be suppressed, and it became more and more obvious.

I don't think you mind too much......

Su Jing thought a little weakly, after all, the two of them had eaten the same bowl of rice and drank the same glass of water before.

Wouldn't it be a bit ......?

it!

With a twist in his heart, Su Jing's head quickly poked over, facing Fang Min's white and tender little pink hand.

Bo'er~

A faint scent.

Delicate and smooth feeling.

And with a little warmth in the palms.

Su Jing's sudden move made Fang Min stunned for a moment, and then, her little face flushed, and she quickly withdrew her hand.