"Say, how long are we going to do this?" Song Shuangshuang asked Wang Xiaohua with a worried face.

Wang Xiaohua frowned, shook her head with the same concern and sighed: "I don't know, why hasn't Yang Ming come back yet?" ”

Over there, Wang Sisi suddenly heard an exclamation, which frightened the two people here.

Wang Xiaohua shouted over there in a panic: "Sisi, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm fine, hee-hee!" A tone of surprise suddenly appeared in his ears, Wang Xiaohua and Song Shuangshuang were startled at the same time, and then they saw Yang Ming behind Wang Sisi.

The two of them, who were suffering from psychological torture, couldn't bear it anymore, and subconsciously pinched Yang Ming's arm and scolded: "I'm scared to death, what's going on?"

"You have to ask Li Gang about this! Li Gang roll over! Yang Ming spread his hands and shouted at Li Gang, who was already trembling with his legs.

Li Gang, who was like an amnesty, finally staggered over, and then stood in front of Yang Ming and slapped himself twice with a bitter face: "It's all my ghost who is obsessed, and I want to embarrass your eldest brother after receiving Sima Liang's money!" You let me go! ”

"Sima Liang, bastard!" Song Shuangshuang gritted his teeth and scolded angrily.

"Tan Qingqing, are they okay?" Wang Xiaohua began to care about other people at this time.

Li Gang hurriedly replied: "Qingqing, they are fine, Sima Liang only asked me to deal with you, and didn't say anything to embarrass others!" ”

In some inquiry, Wang Sisi finally understood all the things that had happened, she was not a girl who was easy to forgive, and she was so angry that she grabbed Li Gang and kicked her several times, but Wang Xiaohua finally didn't continue to fight.

And the next night was of course not quiet because of this, Li Gang and everyone went to find Tan Qingqing and others, Wang Sisi persuaded Tan Qingqing to break up with Li Gang, which made Tan Qingqing confused.

But in the end, after the story was said, Tan Qingqing started crying, she never thought that Li Gang would be such a person with a dignified appearance, although Li Gang wanted to go over to coax her, but Tan Qingqing scolded and pushed her away.

And the others no longer pay attention to the matter between the two, after all, Li Gang's appearance has been exposed by everyone, how Tan Qingqing will choose, everyone can no longer interfere.

Scarface, who seemed to be forgotten by everyone, was actually quite righteous, after his leg was pierced by a steel arrow, he struggled in pain for a long time, and finally pulled out a steel arrow to bandage himself simply, and was about to continue to look for Yang Ming, but he heard a message from his mobile phone in his pocket.

After reading the message, he took out a pill that Yang Ming had prepared in his pocket and swallowed it, and then went to the place Yang Ming said to find the rest of the people and quit Daqing Mountain.

For Scarface and the others, I'm afraid that after the mission fails, it will be hidden for a while. No matter how dirty the road these people walked, perhaps this lesson taught some of them more or less that there is no way to walk by the river without getting their shoes wet

In fact, the matter of the tent has not been resolved, because the man and woman who are with Li Gang are not a couple, and of course they cannot share a double tent.

Just when everyone was about to continue to look for others at night, Song Shuangshuang quietly pulled Yang Ming aside.

Her face was a little blushing, and she timidly looked at Yang Ming's gaze and said, "It's better to just take a break tonight, anyway, it's almost dawn, in fact, it's nothing for us to wear clothes."

Before Yang Ming could answer, Wang Sisi, who came to eavesdrop, suddenly echoed: "Yes, yes! I said that I should have done this a long time ago, if you both refused, it would be better for me to be with you, I am not afraid! ”

"Wang Sisi! You're going to die for saying such shameless things!! Over there, Wang Xiaohua angrily crossed her waist and shouted at Wang Sisi, but in fact, in her own heart, she didn't have much opinion on living in a tent.

Wang Sisi grimaced, looking back to know Yang Ming's choice. And Yang Ming only hesitated slightly, and then accepted Song Shuangshuang's suggestion

The night softened again.

After Yang Ming and the others re-set up the tent, Tan Qingqing over there actually drove Li Gang out of the tent and threw Li Gang's things out.

Looking at Li Gang's pitiful appearance, another single male classmate suddenly felt that he had a chance to dig into the wall

As exhaustion hit, Wang Xiaohua and Wang Sisi talked about Yang Ming in the tent in a whisper, and gradually fell asleep with heavy tongues. And the two people in the other tent couldn't sleep!

Song Shuangshuang's mood was a little strangely nervous.

To be honest, in so many years of growth, since sleeping in separate beds with his parents, Song Shuangshuang has almost no experience of sharing a bed with a female classmate, and at this time, he is forced to sleep on a sleeping mat with Yang Ming, although there is a backpack between their bodies, but the feeling of panic still makes Song Shuangshuang's breathing seem to become hot.

Compared to Yang Ming, he is not nervous. It's just that the small space in the tent is filled with the fresh fragrance unique to the girl on Song Shuangshuang's body, which makes him inevitably a little apperetal! In fact, if it weren't for the disaster eight years ago, Yang Ming also thought briefly after the reunion, maybe he would grow up with his childhood sweetheart Song Shuangshuang, he has always been his brother next door, and then maybe the two will try to fall in love because of the sprout of youth!

However, the reality is that the eight-year gap inevitably creates some insurmountable chasm between the two! Maybe for Song Shuangshuang, it was just a reunion after a long absence, but for Yang Ming, he appeared by her side with a purpose! Moreover, the things he was carrying made him dare not pull this simple girl who wanted to be guarded into his world.

Suddenly, Song Shuangshuang turned over, faced Yang Ming with his pillow hands, and asked softly, "Brother Yang Ming, have you slept?" ”

"Not yet, can't you sleep?" Yang Ming asked with a smile, also turning his body around, he thought that when one party was talking, the other party was facing people with their butts was rude.

Thus, the two became close to each other face to face.

Although the darkness blocked the view, the warm breath that reached each other's faces still made both of them feel a warm breath permeating the tent!

"I can't sleep, why don't you tell me your story." Song Shuangshuang sighed in a faint tone, but his cheeks were a little hot.

"What story to tell?"

"Hmph, don't lie to me! Even Xiaohua knows that you are a master, but I don't! It's not good at all, people know more about you than I do! So, tell me about what you have been doing in Quang Nam over the years, I haven't had a chance to ask you. Song Shuangshuang said with some resentment, his eyes were wide open in the dark, and he wanted to see Yang Ming's face clearly, but found that there was only darkness on that side, and he couldn't see anything clearly

Yang Ming thought about it, he didn't have much time in Guangnan, and what was there to talk about, but in order not to make Song Shuangshuang suspicious, he still began to tell some stories that belonged to him after brewing for a while.

His tone was soft, and he pinched those experiences around the world in the flowery city of Quang Nam, so it became a rich and wonderful life in Song Shuangshuang's ears!

Song Shuangshuang was like this, listening to Yang Ming's story, yearning for his world, surrounded by a strange sense of shyness and an inexplicable sense of security, and finally fell asleep when exhaustion hit.

But Yang Ming seemed to be emotional, even if he noticed Song Shuangshuang's slight snoring, he still told it quietly, telling about the interesting things he had never told people in these years.

In the darkness, he was caught in the world of a man's story, but this time, instead of tasting loneliness, he felt a kind of peace that was different from any other moment.

Smelling the fresh fragrance of the girl and listening to the subtle snoring of the girl next door, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth couldn't help but pull an unprecedented warm arc.

In the darkness of the night, he stretched out his hand to touch the girl's jade-like face, but at last he didn't dare to really touch her face, but hung there gently, as if it were real, and rubbed it.