After laughing for a long time, Jing Liang's voice was a little hoarse, he sat up and cleared his throat, and with misty eyes, he glared hard at Yanju who was standing on the side with a harmless smile.

The smile on the corner of Yan Ju's mouth rose a few more points, and she leaned over and touched a few dull hairs on the top of her head, obviously still a little unfinished, "Are you going to get up?" They should all be up. ”

Jing Hao turned his head away from his hand, and glanced at him with his messy hair, "Anyway, it's not me who can't afford to rely on it." ”

Yan Ju nodded, "The person who happened to be sitting in the sleeping bag and saying such things was not me." ”

He looked down at the person in front of him who was sitting in the messy sleeping bag and looking at him angrily, thinking of the laugh that unconsciously made him relax just now, and naturally there was a little more intimacy between the movements, ignoring the action she had just avoided, he put his hand on her messy head again and rubbed it twice.

This time, Jing Hao didn't dodge anymore, reached out and rubbed it twice along the place he had been touching, frowning and thinking about finding a mirror, "It's really messy?" ”

Yan Ju stopped on her head for a moment, and then realized that her hand had stayed on her head for too long, but the feeling under her hand was delicate and silky, and it also carried the temperature from the owner, which inadvertently made people unable to let go of their hands.

Yan Ju's gorgeous eyes narrowed slightly, and the slender five fingers like jade were released as combs, passing through her hair, and then paused slightly, and the fingers were flexibly coiled into a smooth bun, and after looking around left and right, he picked up a branch that he threw on the side yesterday and fixed the bun.

He turned Jing to see the effect, and smiled a little apologetic, "Well, the technique is not skilled enough." ”

Repented with the utmost sincerity.

Jing Hao wanted to reach out and test the results, but she was afraid of messing up her hair bun, and there was no mirror at hand, so when she heard his words and thought that it had taken him less than a minute to put this hair in her bun, she didn't have much confidence in this "not skilled enough" result.

She glanced at Yan Ju, not wanting to dampen his rare enthusiasm, so she pushed the branch that was used to fix it in, and stood up as if nothing happened, "Let's do it first, it just so happened that I forgot to bring a comb." ”

Yan Ju, who was standing in the tent, glanced at her back as she walked out, and slowly drew a smile.

As soon as Jing Hao came out of the tent, she met a few eyes that had not yet had time to retract, she turned her head to look, but only saw a few hasty evasive glances, but the girl who had eaten deflated at her last night did not avoid it, and after a slight pause, she walked towards her, and her eyes naturally fell on her hair bun.

"Ah Hao, where did you learn this bun? It's so good-looking. ”

As soon as her words came out, the person who wanted to peek but didn't find an excuse quickly turned his gaze and landed on the praised bun openly.

Yan Hao has been pampered since he was born, and the green silk is naturally well cared for, reflecting the black and smooth luster in the winter sun that is not dazzling.

Elegant temperament and delicate appearance.

It's just that the ordinary branches holding the green silk are a little unelegant.

Jing Hao stretched out his hand, and there was a little smile in his eyebrows, "It's good-looking, right?" Yanju didn't take long to get it done, and told me that the craft was not skilled enough. ”

Although there was resentment and disgust in her words, the message revealed in her tone was diametrically opposite.

The girl standing on one side immediately complimented a few words, and soon the atmosphere between the two was as relaxed as yesterday, and there was no more posture of last night.

Everyone had their own plans in their hearts, and as soon as the quiet tent moved, Yan Ju, who was wearing a white sweater and slim pants, walked out, the broken hair scattered on his forehead was still a little messy, and the eyes that hung lazily under his long eyelashes looked like a harmless lion cub who had just woken up from a nap.

But whether this is really harmless, the onlookers last night had their own plans.

Yan Ju raised his eyes and looked around, walked to Jing Hao's side, and affectionately put his head on her shoulder, and gently rubbed it twice, not feeling how awkward his bending movements were, and he was also unaware of the inexplicable gaze of the people around him.

"Are we going down today? If I want to leave, I'll tear down the tent later. ”

When he said the word "tent", several people around him trembled in the distance, and subconsciously looked at Cao Tianshuo, who had been sitting in the corner and had been silent.

Jing Hao moved his head away, "Of course I have to go down the mountain today, I didn't call my brother yesterday, and I will be killed by him today." ”

As soon as her words came out, Cao Tianshuo, who had been sitting quietly, glanced up at her, and his bottomless eyes seemed to have made up his mind.

Yan Ju happened to see his expression when he got up, and he looked away casually and pinched Jing Hao's nose, "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, hurry up and come back to eat some first." ”.

A group of people were a little wilted when they went down the mountain, but they slipped under their feet and fell a few in a row, and subconsciously grabbed the trouser legs of the people behind them, so one after another, they slid down the mountain like dumplings, and the screams continued.

Jing Hao was pulled down by the person in front of her without paying attention, on the steep and leafy hillside, the center of gravity was unstable and slid directly down the hillside, she subconsciously stretched out her hand at the moment of slipping, but she withdrew her hand halfway, and did not touch the corner of Yanju's clothes at all.

The fallen army was over, but few were left standing.

The path that has been slid away from the hillside is clearly defined, and just looking at it makes people feel a little intimidating.

Yan Ju stood in place and was silent, stretched out his hand to hold a small branch that grew obliquely in front of him, and raised his feet to walk down.

The girl standing behind him screamed to stop him, "Didn't you see how that group of people fell?" Are you going to die if you just leave? ”

When they came up yesterday, they could see this mountain clearly, the trees were thick, the gravel was everywhere, and those who slid down uncontrollably like that could only be said to be blessed and fated unscathed.

The action of quietly stopping her hand just now was only in an instant, and the girl standing behind Yan Ju didn't see it, and now she saw that the people in her "Survivor Alliance" didn't cherish good luck at all, and she wanted to go to that road rashly, so she couldn't help but shout.

Yan Ju turned his head to look at her, his gaze slid over a few people behind him who were also frightened, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned into a sarcastic smile, "Are you worried that something will happen to me, or do you want me to stay here to protect you?" ”

He said a word to break the girl's careful thoughts, and the ridicule in his eyes was even more ironic, "If you want to be selfish, don't put on the face of the Virgin, be careful and disgusting so that God can't stand it." ”

After speaking, he held on to the branches and vines on the side of the road and carefully followed the marks that had been marked, but his mind kept sliding over the hand that Jing Hao had withdrawn halfway.

At that moment, he could even see the pale pink nails on those slender jade-like fingers, like shy, untainted elves.

Thinking about him, he was a little angry, and he raised his foot and kicked down the tree next to him.

The hands are all stretched out, and what are you doing with them retracted? It also caused him to look aimlessly here.

The tree he had kicked shook twice, and a man's muffled snort was heard.

Yan Ju turned around and saw an acquaintance.

Cao Tianshuo was lying on the ground, covered in a mess, and there was a hole just above his forehead that came out of nowhere, and bright red blood mixed with sludge and broken leaves flowed down together, and at first glance he thought it was a dead person.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Ju, and immediately became a little incredulous, and his voice was like an angry roar, "It's you?" You didn't fall? ”

His original identity in the Cao family was quite embarrassing, and he was originally quite sensitive, but this time because of a cowherd who lost face, and angered the eldest lady of the Yan family, he didn't have to think about it to know what would happen in the future.

I thought about it for a long time last night before I came up with such an idea, and today I wanted to give up a little, but I heard the words that Jing Hao said unintentionally, and with a bite of his teeth, he pushed the person in front of him down on the steepest road, and pretended to fall and dragged the person behind him.

In a chaos, no one can tell whose fault it is, and in the face of the innocent Miss Yan, the ruthless head of the Yan family will be the first to be angry, and it is Yan Ju, the person who accompanies her.

When the time came, he broke his face, and he was disliked by the Yan family, how could he still have a good life in Rongcheng.

It's just that these beautiful assumptions instantly came to naught when he saw Yan Ju who was safe and sound, he only felt that it was darker in front of him, and he closed his eyes hard to ease his senses, realizing that Yan Ju was alone at this time.

"Where's Miss Yan next to you?" He laughed twice, and his breathless voice was intermittent, "You won't be safe and sound, but Miss Yan is injured, right?" Then it depends on how you can withstand Yan Shen's anger, he is the most precious sister. ”

Before his words fell, Yan Ju raised his foot and stepped on his wound, looked at him condescendingly and smiled, "She had an accident, do you think you can still be better?" ”

"What if I'm okay?" Cao Tianshuo laughed proudly again, gasping for breath, "Even if I can't escape, do you think you can do it?" Am I going to do this, isn't it because you and I have an argument? And Yan Hao, she is completely tired by you, and you are the culprit! ”

Yan Ju's eyes darkened, he put his foot on his abdomen and twisted it again, wiped off the mud and blurry footprints on his feet, turned around and left.