Fortunately, he still had his senses, and pushed Nagumo away with a straight face.

"It doesn't hurt, does it?"

"It hurts. Nagumo said.

"If it hurts, be honest!" Wan Shan said viciously.

"It might be better to kiss it. Nagumo licked his lips.

“…… Get out of the way!"

Wan Shan was about to leave, but was hugged by Nanyun.

"Don't go, can't you kiss it, people still hurt!"

The delicate arm was wrapped around his waist, obviously there was not much weight, Wan Shan still didn't break away, snorted coldly, and didn't bother with her anymore.

"Forget it, for her stomachache's sake, don't take it as an example. He told himself in his heart, and then sighed again, feeling that even if there was a real next time, he might not be able to break free.

Wan Shan is a little puzzled, it's just a woman, why can't she be helped?

It's just inexplicable!

He thought angrily, and put his hand back on Nanyun's stomach and rubbed it slowly, without realizing it.

Nanyun honestly relaxed, and gradually fell asleep with the rubbing of the big hand without hurry.

Wan Shan heard the person in his arms breathing evenly, sighed, and looked at her face with the firelight.

In the past few days, she has lost weight again, and there are no more taels of flesh on her face, so that her facial features are more three-dimensional, her eye sockets are deep, her chin is pointed, and her whole face is not as big as a palm.

Wan Shan felt a little pity in his heart, moved his hand from Nanyun's abdomen to his waist, and hugged her into his arms, which was so thin that he couldn't hold it.

The night will release people's thoughts, and Wan Shan is a little distracted, thinking that if he really goes to bed, this small waist can't withstand his tossing at all, and it will break.

Therefore, for the safety of her life, it is better not to sleep.

He used the last shred of sobriety to find a reason not to sleep with her, closed his eyes, and fell asleep wearily in the lingering aroma of his nose.

The moon is on the top of the mountain, everything is silent, and nature sleeps in the embrace of the moonlight.

Wan Shan slept late and woke up early, pulled out her numb arm from under Nanyun's neck, and walked out of the cave.

The moon sank into the western mountains, and the eastern sky began to turn white, and the colors of the clouds were layers of white, gray, blue, and black, which were both monotonous and layered.

Unable to run on the mountain, Wanshan released water in the distance and began to climb to the top of the mountain.

The dense fog coiled around the forest like a jade belt, and when the first red appeared in the sky, the entire mountain forest came to life.

The morning breeze rises, the trees sway, and the birds are the first to wake up, standing on the branches and calling for the sun.

The sun leaps out of the sea of clouds, the sky is full of colorful clouds, and the forests are dyed.

The hares burrowed out of their burrows, the pheasants skimmed over the bushes, the squirrels climbed the branches, and the mountains and forests without hunters and guns were so harmonious and so beautiful.

When Nanyun found Wanshan, he was standing on the edge of the cliff, standing quietly facing the rising sun.

The scorching mountain wind stirred his clothes, the sky was full of red glow reflecting his tough face, and his tall figure seemed to be a standing mountain, upright, majestic, standing up to the sky.

Nagumo stood far away, wishing that time could stand still at this moment, she was willing to look at him like this, and she would not get tired of it for ten thousand years.

Wan Shan noticed something was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw Nagumo standing there.

"Why are you here?" he walked away from the edge of the cliff and over to her.

"Come to you. Nagumo said.

"What are you looking for me?" Wan Shan asked.

Nanyun's eyes rolled, and the corners of his lips curled, "If you don't do anything, you just don't think about it for a while." ”

"......" Wan Shan immediately straightened his face and crossed over Nanyun. Go back.

Nagumo laughed silently behind him, his hands behind his back, and his steps kept up briskly.

"You are really inexplicable, hugging and hugging, kissing and kissing, sleeping and sleeping, what else are you pretending to beg Yanagi Megumi?"

Wan Shan turned his head sharply, "Who slept with you?"

"It's just you!" Nanyun raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you sleep with me in your arms last night?"

"......" Wan Shan wanted to say, this sleep is different from that sleep, but then he felt that there was no reason to talk to her, and said hatefully, "I won't care about you if I hurt you to death in the future!"

"Huh!" Nanyun said in his heart, duplicitous guy, see how long you can pretend!

It is said that men chase women across mountains, and women chase men across the veil, Nanyun feels that this is the opposite of her here, Wanshan itself is a mountain.

But what does it matter, one day, she will reach the top of his mountain.

Back in the cave, Feng Hao just woke up and saw Wanshan and Nanyun coming back together, so he shouted, ", what are you doing behind my back?"

"Climb the mountain. Nagumo said.

"Climbing the mountain?" Feng Hao's expression was obscene, "Is the mountain you climbed called Wanshan?"

That's a wonderful question, Nanyun didn't hold back, and laughed.

Wan Shan threw Feng Hao a slap with a black face, "Don't be poor, pack up and go down the mountain." ”

"Yes, master!" Feng Hao jumped up and hummed a song meaningfully, "The little monk went down the mountain to break the fast, the old monk explained, the woman under the mountain is a tiger, and you must avoid it if you meet ......"

Wan Shan kicked over, and the song stopped abruptly.

After packing up their things, the three of them walked down the mountain, passing by the clear stream in the mountains, and washing by the stream.

Feng Hao took care of his hairstyle according to the water, Gu Ying felt sorry for himself, "Tell me, I'm such a handsome person, why don't women like me?"

"Jiaojiao, isn't it?" Wan Shan replied casually.

Feng Hao immediately exploded, "Don't mention her to me, I'd rather beat a bachelor than her!"

"Who is Jiaojiao?" Nanyun was interested, chasing after Feng Hao and asked.

Feng Hao didn't answer and ran away.

Nanyun went to ask Wan Shan, "Who is it, how can Feng Hao be the same as burning his tail?"

"A girl from our local area. Wan Shan said, "I like what Feng Hao likes, her father is the leader of the province." ”

"Wow, why didn't Feng Hao do it?" Nanyun asked.

"Machismo, he doesn't want people to think that he is climbing high branches, and he doesn't like to be chased by girls. Wan Shan said.

"Oh. Nanyun glanced at Wan Shan and didn't ask any further.

Wan Shan was ready to be pestered by her to continue to ask, but she didn't expect her to suddenly stop talking, and she was puzzled, so she also fell silent.

All the way down the mountain, Nanyun didn't speak anymore, looking preoccupied.

Wan Shan guessed that she might be uncomfortable with her period, so he went with her.

When I returned to the town, I found a place to eat first, and when I was waiting for dinner, Wan Shan went to the back kitchen.

Nanyun thought that he was going to inquire about the situation, but after a while, Wan Shan brought out a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea.

"Drink!" Wan Shan didn't say much, and put the bowl directly in front of her.

Nanyun picked an eyelid and glanced at him.

Wan Shan thought that she would take the opportunity to say something sultry again, but she didn't expect Nanyun to simply say thank you.

Wan Shan felt more and more that something was wrong with her.

After eating, Wan Shan thought about it for a while, opened an hourly room for Nanyun, and asked her to wait in the room.

He thought it would take a lot of effort to convince Nagumo, but Nagumo immediately agreed.

Wan Shan thought, maybe she was really uncomfortable.

He told Nanyun to lock the door, don't open the door if anyone comes, call him as soon as he has something, and wait for Nanyun to answer one by one, he left in a hurry with Feng Hao.

Nanyun locked the door, listening to the footsteps of the two people far away, only then sighed faintly, sat on the bed and lit a cigarette, thinking about his thoughts in the swirling smoke.

Wan Shan said that Feng Hao doesn't like women chasing backwards.

What about himself? Don't you like it either?

Or do all men not like it?

As male animals, do they prefer to chase and conquer, and enjoy the pleasure of being in charge and in control?

Especially a big man like Wan Shan, is it even more so?

Will he look down on her? Think she's cheeky, unlimited, and reserved?

When he had a fever, he once said that his hardness was just a physiological phenomenon in the morning, and it had nothing to do with her personal charm.

She was dismissive at the time, but now that she thinks about it, maybe he was telling the truth.

Nanyun suddenly became a little irritable, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, rubbed his head all over the place, pulled up the quilt and wrapped himself in his head and face, and shouted inside, "Ah~"

When Wan Shan and Feng Hao came back, Nan Yun fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

Wan Shan knocked on the door a few times, but he didn't hear any movement, so he chuckled in his heart, and his first reaction was that Nanyun was taken away.

He hurriedly asked Feng Hao to find the front desk, and the front desk attendant opened the door with a spare key, and when he went in, he saw that Nanyun was sleeping in the dark with his head covered.

Wan Shan was so angry that his teeth itched, and his heart finally fell into place.

After the waiter left, he lifted Nanyun's quilt, Nanyun's little face was red, the broken hair on his forehead was wet and sticking to his face, his eyelids were stretched out, closed again, and continued to sleep.

", trapped like this, I don't even know if I'm being picked up and run away. Feng Hao exclaimed.

"Do you have a fever?" Wan Shan said.

"No, people with fever don't sweat. Feng Hao said.

Wan Shan's eyes widened, "Who told you?"

"A little common sense in life. Feng Hao said, scratching his head and adding, "There is no guarantee that there will be exceptions, I will know by touching it." ”

As he spoke, he bent down and reached out to touch Nanyun's forehead, but was pushed away by Wan Shan.

Wan Shan made a straight face and said, "Touch something, go and boil some water." ”

"Oh. Feng Hao pouted and walked away.

Wan Shan waited for him to take the kettle into the bathroom, and he bent down and touched Nanyun's forehead, sweaty, cold, and indeed not feverish.

Maybe it's because he hasn't rested well in the past few days, he's too tired, he thought.

Feng Hao came out with the kettle, saw Wan Shan's hand on Nanyun's forehead, and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't let me touch it, I secretly touch it, who is it?"

"Shut up!" Wan Shan yelled at him.

Nagumo was woken up and opened his eyes.

Wan Shan quickly took his hand away.

"Why are you touching my face?" Nagumo sat up and yawned.

"......" Wan Shan was embarrassed for a moment, didn't know what to say, and turned around and went to the bathroom.

Feng Hao plugged the kettle into the electricity and came over with a smile, "Brother Shan is afraid that you have a fever, so he won't let me touch it, so he will touch it himself." ”

Nanyun was still confused, and didn't speak for a while, Feng Hao threw over another convenience bag.

"What's this?" Nagumo asked.

"Motherwort, Brother Shan bought it for you. Feng Hao said.

Nanyun was stunned, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and the smile rippled on his face.

Just as Wan Shan came out of the bathroom, Nanyun hooked his index finger at him and said, "Come here, I'll ask you something." ”