Pei Yue saw Song Anyang obediently speak again, the smile on his face dispersed, the corners of his eyes crooked, and he continued to speak: "Say it again." ”

The man's voice became cheerful, and he was very happy to see the woman blushing and saying these three words.

But when the woman saw that the man kept asking her to say these three words, she suddenly became a little annoyed.

It's only three things, she's already said it twice!

Thinking of this, Song Anyang didn't speak anymore, and continued to climb the mountain.

Pei Yue saw the woman walking away, raised his eyebrows slightly, and followed.

When Song Anyang and Pei Yue arrived at the top of the mountain, Song Xiaoyang and the others had already cooked the meal, and seeing that Song Anyang and Pei Yue were the last, Song Xiaoyang didn't mention anything, but just hurriedly walked to Song Anyang and said: "Sister, I see that there is really a pool on the top of the mountain, let's take advantage of the sunshine and go take a bath." ”

After that, Song Xiaoyang dragged Song Anyang to see the pool of water, looking very interested, as if the previous incident had not happened at all.

When Song Anyang heard Song Xiaoyang's words, his eyes were slightly sluggish, and he suddenly said, "Let's go after eating." "There is something about Qingtan, Pei Yue mentioned it a long time ago, and she didn't think to doubt what he said.

So Song Xiaoyang dragged her to see Qingtan, but it failed to arouse Song Anyang's interest.

When Song Xiaoyang heard Song Anyang's words, there was a trace of loss in his eyes, but he still smiled and replied, "Okay then." ”

After lunch, the men began to set up tents, and Song Xiaoyang, Song Anyang, and Susan went to the top of the back mountain to see Qingtan.

As mentioned before, there is a small clear pool on the top of the back mountain, sparkling, shining like a diamond in the sunlight.

In the sun, the water is not cold, and there is a pleasant sense of comfort in the warmth.

Song Xiaoyang came over with Song Anyang and Susan, so he couldn't wait to take a bath, stood on the edge of the pool, took off his clothes directly, and jumped in.

Song Anyang was stunned when he saw Song Xiaoyang's movements, and glanced around at the geographical location, which was quite hidden, but in the end, it was daytime, and it was easy to be seen.

Song Anyang hurriedly mentioned: "Xiaoyang, you are not afraid of being seen like this." ”

After finishing speaking, Song Anyang had already walked to the edge of the pool, staring at Song Xiaoyang in the water, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose again.

No matter how he grows, Xiaoyang is still Xiaoyang.

Susan saw Song Xiaoyang jump down to take a bath directly, stood straight on the edge of the pool, and said, "You wash, I'll take the wind." The words fell, and without waiting for Song Anyang to respond, she took a few steps forward to take the wind for the two of them.

Song Xiaoyang was overjoyed when he saw Susan going to control the wind, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister, you are about to go into the water, it is very comfortable." "After climbing, you can imagine how comfortable it is to take a bath.

Song Anyang and the three of them took turns to take a bath, but fortunately, no one appeared, and after the three of them took a bath, they put on their clothes and returned to the top of the front mountain.

But as soon as they walked to the top of the front mountain, the three of them were surprised to find that Pei Yue, Lan Cheng, Ruan Muchen and Li Zhengyang were sitting together and fighting the landlord.

At this time, the sun was sinking in the west, and the night was approaching, and under the illumination of the setting sun, it seemed to cast a thin layer of light on the shadows of the four people.

The three women, each with their own people they want to see, all feel that each other's figures are majestic and tall.

Just as the three women saw a few men, Song Xiaoyang suddenly took a step forward and shouted at the top of his voice: "Li Zhengyang, I like you." ”

Her voice was clear and fast, staring at Li Zhengyang's slightly emaciated figure between the three big men, and there seemed to be a long shadow in her eyes.

When Li Zhengyang heard someone shouting at him, he turned his head in surprise, and when his eyes touched Song Xiaoyang, his face suddenly turned red, and he didn't reply, just holding the card and sitting stiffly.

Li Zhengyang has always wanted to treat Song Xiaoyang as his sister, but now in the face of Song Xiaoyang's confession, he suddenly felt like something in his chest and began to beat suddenly.

Not only stunned, but also tempting.

Song Xiaoyang saw that Li Zhengyang didn't reply, his face sank suddenly, frowned, pursed his lips, walked up to Li Zhengyang, reached out and threw away the playing cards in the boy's hand, and continued to speak dissatisfiedly: "I like you." A fierce and domineering confession.

The meaning between the words seems to be to say that if she likes him, he must like her.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Song Xiaoyang and Li Zhengyang are a pair of enviable childhood sweethearts.

But in Ruan Muchen's eyes, he felt that it was very annoying to pierce his eyes.

So the man stood up, grabbed the girl's arm, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and said with great displeasure: "It's not good to go to school at a young age, what kind of love do you talk about!" ”

The man's words are extremely high-sounding, like an elder's reprimand to the junior.

In fact, outsiders are very clear about what Ruan Beichen means to Song Xiaoyang, naturally, Ruan Muchen doesn't want Song Xiaoyang to like others.

But he has no position to stop Song Xiaoyang from liking others.

It was precisely because he had no position that Ruan Muchen was even more annoyed!

Between several people, there seemed to be a strong smell of gunpowder.

Song Anyang stood aside and felt that the atmosphere was wrong, so he hurriedly said, "Okay, Xiaoyang is having fun." After that, Song Anyang stepped into the block between Song Xiaoyang and Ruan Muchen, trying to suppress the struggle between the three.

Song Xiaoyang saw that it was Song Anyang who came over, and what he wanted to say, he restrained himself, pulled the corners of his lips sullenly, and stepped into the tent.

Ruan Muchen saw that Song Xiaoyang was gone, turned around and sat down in front of a pile of unused dry wood, pulled out a military knife from his boots, and cut the dead wood branches.

Before, Song Anyang just wanted to solve the oppressive atmosphere of Song Xiaoyang and Ruan Muchen's property.

But at this time, she was surprised to find that the knife in Ruan Muchen's hand seemed to be in the same place as the knife used by several kidnappers who tied up Song Xiaoyang that day!

Suddenly, Song Anyang felt that his brain was a little confused, and after looking at Pei Yue, he hesitated, and then walked to Ruan Muchen.

The woman didn't rush to ask anything, just stared at the saber in Ruan Muchen's hand, carefully and carefully examining the texture and texture of the knife.

Perhaps because she has been making jewelry in Oi for many years and is extremely impressed by the texture and texture, she can be sure that Ruan Muchen's knife is exactly the same as the kidnapper.

After confirming the same, Song Anyang suddenly felt that the heartbeat in his chest became a little cramped, stared at Ruan Muchen and asked, "Where does your knife belong to?" ”

The woman's voice was low and cautious, her brows were tightly frowned, and she faintly felt that she could find out more things from this knife.

Ruan Muchen heard Song Anyang's question, his eyes were slightly sluggish, he looked sideways at Song Anyang's eyes, and replied coldly: "Is there something wrong?" The man's voice was a little surprised, and he didn't know why Song Anyang asked about his knife.