It turns out...... Well, everyone is a civilized person, except for secretly rubbing each other and making a few trips, there was no large-scale "fighting" scene, but in this "peaceful" environment, Qiu Zhenzhen actually magically turned his feet and rolled up a hill so that he had to go to the hospital in advance, which really surprised me. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Before Qiu Zhenzhen left the scene, he looked at the mountain peak not far away, took my hand and patted it: "doordie! ”

I withdrew my hand and silently pulled the blanket over her chest over her head.

"Two against two, the number of people is quite fair." I tightened my shoelaces and looked up at the towering mountains in front of me.

Tang Jiamo glanced at Miao Han and Su Tong, who had already distanced themselves from us, and then looked at my mental state of "not moving, my heart is tired", and said objectively: "It's a pity that the quality is worrying." ”

I was taking a deep breath and almost choked on it, but apart from the difficult steps and a few white eyes to him, I felt that any argument with him was irrational.

Of course, the biggest reason is that I have a weak heart.

Tang Jiamo is right, my physical strength is very poor, and it is not an ordinary poor, I was so bad when I was Song Kun before, not to mention that I was seriously ill three years ago, and my body was even weaker.

So much so that Tang Jiamo could only support me in the later stage, which really dragged down our process.

"You don't look good, sick?" Obviously the palm that should be warm is a little cold when it hits my forehead, I shivered, and looked at him in a daze: "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

Tang Jiamo's eyebrows narrowed slightly, his palm moved to my cheek, and he sighed helplessly: "It's not that my hands are cold, but that you have a fever." ”

I was a little confused, my feet were floating, but I thought I was tired and he was holding me, so I felt a little floating.

"There has to be a limit to the lack of brightness in the head, and you haven't noticed it even if you have a fever?" Tang Jiamo turned around and squatted down with his back to me, and pulled my hand over his shoulder: "Come up." ”

I bent my waist, put my head next to his ear, gently climbed his back, and snorted weakly: "I had a little headache in the morning, but I thought it was just an old problem." ”

"Old problem?" The cool and beautiful sound slowly flowed into my ears, making me a little drowsy when I was already exhausted.

"Well, headaches, especially when I want to remember something, it seems to hurt more easily." My consciousness was a little sluggish, and I seemed to instinctively answer the question of the person who was speaking, and I couldn't tell who was being asked in front of me.

The nice voice asked, "What are the things that tend to have headaches when I think of them?" ”

I frowned, not quite willing to say, and thought: Who are you, and why am I telling you?

"Tell me, I can find someone to heal you."

I raised my head slightly, my lips rubbed against his white neck, I felt that the person carrying me seemed to pause, I thought he was waiting for me to answer, so I remembered what Xuan Yongfeng said: The doctor said that the blood clot in your brain has been taken out, and it will not affect your memory.

Heart disease......

I leaned on his shoulder and smiled, "It's not curable." ”

Also, I'm really tired...... So, before my consciousness collapsed, I seemed to hear someone call my name, but was he called Song Yu or Song Kun?

"Song Delirium, Song Delirium." It seemed like someone was slapping me in the face, and I was a little annoyed and waved away the hand that made the second time.

"What's wrong with her?" There is an inexplicable sense of disobedience in the cold and indifferent tone of saying a question that seems to be caring, and I vaguely search the memory in my head, who likes to speak in this tone?

"I'm a little feverish and tired, and I'm playing with a child's temper." The same cold voice, but the tone overflowed a little doting for no reason, which made my heart feel cold, and my brain that had slept finally began to gradually wake up.

The first person to speak was Su Tong, and the last person to speak was Tang Jiamo, in such an embarrassing situation, do I have to pretend to be asleep or wake up?

"Would you rather be Snow White or Sleeping Beauty?" Tang Jiamo opened his mouth coldly, half threatening and half ridiculing, the common point between the two is that they were both woken up by the prince's kiss, I really didn't see that Tang Jiamo actually had such a serious prince plot!

I secretly spat on him, muttered a few times, pretending as if I had just woken up, in fact I did not wake up long, rubbed my eyes, opened my eyes and looked around in surprise: "Hey, how did we get here?" After speaking, he patted Tang Jiamo's shoulder and motioned for him to let me down, and spun around in a circle: "Ah, we actually magically reached the top of the mountain!" ”

Tang Jiamo looked at me with his hands and asked me with an interested face: "Yes, how did you say we magically reached the top of the mountain?" ”

I touched my forehead, which was still a little hot, and **** him innocently: "Ah, could it be that we have met Aladdin's magic lamp?" ”

"Oh?" Tang Jiamo looked at me with a smile, and then actually said something particularly unreliable: "Then should you come over and wipe the sweat of the lamp god?" ”

I twitched the corner of my mouth, looked at the beads of sweat on his forehead, and embarrassedly leaned over my sleeve and wiped him around.

Su Tong on the side glanced at us lightly, turned around and walked slowly to the edge, his slender body reflected the distant mountains with mountains and mountains that looked particularly lonely.

"Su Tong, don't get close to the edge of the cliff anymore." Tang Jiamo grabbed my indiscriminate palm and raised his eyes to look at her.

The cold wind on the top of the cliff blew suddenly, blowing up the long hair behind her, and her slender fingers pressed slightly against her ears, she turned her head to look at us, and there was some fatigue in her eyes: "I wanted to be close to the beautiful scenery in the distance but unconsciously walked to the edge of the cliff, and if I wasn't careful, I might fall into the abyss, thank you." ”

Tang Jiamo didn't speak, and I vaguely felt that there was something in her words, but unfortunately I couldn't understand it, so I had to approach her silently.

I could clearly feel her surprise as I pulled Su Tong back, staring at my hand for a moment before looking at my face suspiciously.

"Since it's so dangerous, let's not get so close." I say.

The expression on Su Tong's face seemed to be a little complicated, and it was difficult to interpret the look in my eyes.

I thought she was still greedy for the beautiful scenery in the distance, and I had to comfort her again: "If you really like it, the photographer's photos must be the most beautiful, or you should search the Internet and set up a screensaver or something, so that you can watch it every day without danger." ”

Su Tong: "......"

I felt that she didn't seem to grasp the kindness of my words, and when I wanted to say something more, Miao Han appeared with a huge paraglider.

Tang Jiamo raised his eyebrows with interest, and turned his head to ask me, "Are you afraid of heights?" ”

I tried to ask him calmly, "What do you call not being afraid?" ”

He glanced at me, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a little: "For example, my legs don't tremble." ”

I drooped my shoulders in despair, and my voice couldn't help but tremble a little: "Is it so obvious?" Hey, I'm afraid of heights, and it's a giant fear of heights, what should I do?! "I took his arm and stole a glance at the cliff, feeling helpless.

Tang Jiamo patted my hand, his voice deliberately slowed down, and his low cool magnetic voice was softly disagreeable: "Good, don't be afraid, isn't it me?" ”

I was stunned to see him touch my head soothingly, and then walked in the direction of Miao Han with a tall posture, and it took a long time to realize that when he was also going to get a paraglider, Miao Han and Su Tong had been tied, standing on the edge of the cliff looking like they were about to be "martyred".

I tried to stop them, thinking that if they didn't jump, maybe Tang Jiamo wouldn't jump either, and then the big guy would see if he was going down the winding mountain road to his destination, which was really the best of both worlds.

At this moment, the fatigue on Su Tong's face disappeared, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her face, and the light and dark light along the outline were extraordinarily beautiful: "Song Yu, although not everything is won or lost, there is still a result." ”

I watched them go against the wind, and I felt what Su Tong had just said, and shouted at them: "Miao Shao, you are martyred with other women behind Qi Xiangmeng's back like this, you are a negative man!" ”

I don't know where the demon wind is blowing or what, I vaguely saw the paraglider shaking, I clapped my hands with satisfaction, and then I turned around and saw Tang Jiamo, who was also pulling a huge paraglider towards me, and then I shook unsteadily.

After Tang Jiamo's upside down, I looked at the distant mountains and mountains with a dead face, and said to Tang Jiamo behind me: "You have to be angry, otherwise we will be what we said on TV, 'Although we can't be born on the same day and month of the same year, we can die on the same day of the same month'!" ”

The man behind him paused for a moment after hearing this, but when he spoke again, there was a faint smile in his voice: "It's not bad, it's okay to listen to such love words occasionally." ”

I had to interrupt him: "This is clearly not a love sentence, people married in ancient times...... Yes! Ah~~~~~~~~h

"Shhh Tang Jiamo's gentle voice whispered back in my ears, and it took a long time for me to barely calm down and stop shouting and cursing, but I still didn't dare to open my eyes, I could only feel the cool breeze rubbing against my cheeks and the warm chest behind me.

"The scenery is beautiful, Song Yu, do you want to open your eyes and take a look?" The gentle voice tempted me, and I was still shut, and without opening my eyes, I could keep suggesting in my heart that I was just sitting in a high chair with my feet not touching the ground.

"There's a red maple underneath, you'll love it."

I continued to close my eyes.

"We're going to catch up with Miao Han and them."

Well, good, please surpass them mercilessly!

"Oh, we look like we're going to bump into them......"

"What?!" I opened my eyes in horror, and then I was greeted by a patch of red, full of maple leaves, like a sea of red fire burning in the deep mountains, which was thrillingly beautiful.

However, after a short visual impact, the ensuing fear did not diminish in the slightest, I gritted my teeth and held back for a while, and finally couldn't help shouting: "Tang Jiamo, you big liar!" ”