Ye Qing slapped his hand, a little shy, but his face was calm, and he pretended to be natural: "Don't make such ambiguous movements, if I were a little girl, I guess my heart would be budding." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "She hugged her knees, and looked at Wu Hao with a serious face.

"You're not a little girl? But I'm still a child, and I'm a lonely man and a widow. He laughed and teased her, and leaned in her direction at the right time.

She hurriedly dodged her eyes full of panic, and when she saw the other party's smile, she felt that she still took herself too seriously, so she smiled and slapped him. "Let's go around the neighborhood, it's still early before dark."

Wu Hao nodded and got up and got into the tent with a camera hanging around his neck, his tall stature blended with the empty background, and the broken hair on his forehead was in gear, she looked at him, a little stunned, feeling that he was not like this world, and muttered "demon" in her heart.

He had been following her unhurriedly, and she turned around and urged with some dissatisfaction, "Can you hurry up?"

While speaking, he happened to hold the camera and press the shutter to take pictures of her somewhat hideous appearance, she was unhappy to scramble for his camera, and said hatefully: "Delete it, delete it quickly!" She is most afraid of taking pictures, and she always feels awkward and weird.

Wu Hao held the camera high but didn't let her reach it, and said with a smile: "I'm shooting the scenery, it's you who messed in to block my lens, no wonder me!" As he spoke, he slapped her again.

Ye Qing covered his face with his hand, and he really couldn't do anything about him, so he took pictures with him later. Today's he is not the person she remembers, a little naïve and a little sunny.

Lost her mind, she suddenly stepped on the air, "Ahhhhhhh

Wu Hao put his hand to his lips and cleared his throat to hide his smile.

Ye Qing touched the hair on the back of his head as if he was fine, and continued to walk for a while, but the pain in his ankle came clearly.

"How?" Wu Hao immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

"My foot seems to be twisted," Ye Qing frowned and said softly.

"Then I'll carry you back!" With that, he crouched down in front of her.

She hurriedly waved her hand and refused, asking him to carry her even if she was unwilling to die. "Just help me down," she whispered.

Wu Hao didn't force her, he walked very slowly with her step by step, Ye Qing could even hear his heartbeat, she looked at his side face with a little blush, his eyelashes were thick and slender covering his dark eyes, although he didn't look at her, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and she hurriedly turned her head to look elsewhere.