Cheng Zhichao put the thumb of his right hand in front of his eyes, and briefly measured the distance between his feet and the temple, although it was not very accurate, he also came up with an approximate value. In his judgment, the straight-line distance from this place to that temple was more than 800 meters, and with the winding mountain road, the actual road to be walked was nearly two kilometers.

Young Master Cheng, who came to this conclusion, couldn't help but look like earth, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and he turned around and said to Fang Xiaochen: "Wife, since we met, I have always treated you like a treasure, and I feel that I have nothing to be sorry for you, why are you trying to drive me to death?" ”

Fang Xiaochen covered his mouth and laughed, and after laughing for a while, his little face turned flat: "Why didn't you feel sorry for me?" Don't think I can't see it, while I'm not there, I'll make eye contact with Liu Xin's girl. Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that I found out that there was something wrong with the two of you this time, the ghost would be willing to stay in the provincial capital, a place where there are no mountains and rivers, and he would have to face Liu Xin, who is even half a head older than me all day long. ”

The cold sweat on Cheng Zhichao's forehead rose even more, and he called out to hit the sky: "Conscience of heaven and earth, when you are not in the provincial capital, I basically don't even talk to her on the phone, so how can I talk about eyebrows?" ”

"You said no, there was no more?" Fang Xiaochen's nostrils soared into the sky, and there was a series of cold snorts: "I said that there is." ”

I don't know why, the current Fang Xiaochen is becoming more and more unreasonable, grasping the imaginary trick between Liu Xin and Cheng Zhichao, and moving out to beat Cheng Zhichao twice at every opportunity. Cheng Zhichao let out a long sigh, and for a while, he only felt powerless, and he didn't even bother to distinguish it.

Seeing his embarrassment, Fang Xiaochen ate and laughed again, and after a while, he said softly: "Okay, it's just a joke with you, look at your embarrassed face, as if I really let you suffer a lot." With a shake of his hand, he put the small satchel behind his back, stared at Cheng Zhichao's back and said eagerly: "Since I came to the provincial capital, you have asked me to see your father, and it is not impossible to see his old man, but you have to give me a reason to convince myself, right?" ”

Cheng Zhichao nodded, just as he was terrified when he saw Fang Yueyuan, Fang Xiaochen was also quite hesitant to meet Cheng Weiguo in his heart, for fear that if he was not careful, he would make the old man unhappy, and then there would be waves between him and Cheng Zhichao. Speaking from her heart, compared with trying to please Cheng Weiguo, she enjoys the feeling of being with Cheng Zhichao now. Although Zheng Huaizhu is inserted in the middle, it is not carefree, but Zheng Huaizhu said that he is just an outsider, and he can't cause too much psychological pressure on Miss Fang.

The real pressure comes from Cheng Weiguo and his wife, once they fall in love, Miss Fang suffers from the psychology of gains and losses, and is no different from ordinary girls, in fact, she has always regarded herself as an ordinary girl, no matter what others think, in her own heart, she has always regarded herself as an ordinary girl.

But the ugly daughter-in-law always has to see her in-laws, if she wants to continue to develop with Cheng Zhichao, meeting her parents is a step that must be taken, even if she can escape for a while, she can't escape for a lifetime. Helpless, Fang Xiaochen had no choice but to ask Cheng Zhichao to help him make up his mind, and this heavy task naturally fell on Cheng Zhichao's back, which didn't look very strong.

Cheng Zhichao also knew her psychology, raised his head and looked in the direction of the temple again, and gritted his teeth: "It's a big deal, if you die, what are you afraid of, come here." Those recruits in the guard company, when I was in the recruit company, all of them ran five kilometers of armed cross-country, and I didn't see what they were tired of, I am not as good as them? It's like a five-kilometer armed off-road. ”

Fang Xiaochen's body is on the thin side, even if he is armed to the teeth, at best he is only more than ninety pounds, which is only a dozen kilograms heavier than a soldier's normal combat weight, if he is on flat ground, Cheng Zhichao can carry him on his back for more than ten or twenty kilometers. But now it is in the mountains, and it has to run up step by step, and Cheng Zhichao has not been trained in this area, so the difficulty can be imagined. But in order to help Fang Xiaochen make this determination, challenging this difficulty is still within Cheng Zhichao's psychological tolerance.

With his hands on his knees, he bent down, and the other party Xiaochen said: "As long as you can find a reason to convince yourself, even if it is exhaustion, I am willing." Come on. ”,

Fang Xiaochen saw that he really bent down and waited for him, and he couldn't bear it for a while, and hesitated: "Do you really want to go?" ”

"Of course it's going to come up." Cheng Zhichao took a long breath: "But I have a request." ”

"Say, as long as I can do it, I will satisfy you." Fang Xiaochen's eyes looked at him and there was a 180-degree change from just now, a lot less naughty, but a little more worried and sweet.

"Prepare the water, and when I shout for water, it must be handed to my mouth as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to stand it."

Fang Xiaochen hurriedly took out two bottles of mineral water from his bag, opened the lid, threw the lid aside, and shook Cheng Zhichao twice with one hand: "Two bottles, is it enough?" ”

"Probably less, right?" Cheng Zhichao glanced at the temple twice, "Also, for a while, on my back, don't strangle my neck too hard, in case it is strangled to death, it will be broken." ”

Fang Xiaochen glared at him: "Where did you get so much verbosity?" No longer let him talk nonsense, he leaned over slightly, jumped on his back, took the water bottle and leaned towards Cheng Zhichao's mouth, tried the angle, nodded with satisfaction, and lightly knocked on his head: "Let's go." ”

Cheng Zhichao grabbed the crook of her leg with both hands, weighed it twice, and suddenly felt that he was still quite lucky, and now it was Fang Xiaochen who was lying on his back instead of Liu Xin. Although Liu Xin is not very fat, but his head is there, and with the same body shape, he is a little heavier than Fang Xiaochen, in that case, he will suffer even more.

After taking a deep breath, Cheng Zhi screamed, carried Fang Xiaochen along the asphalt road, and trotted towards the mountain. This shout was very loud and extremely tragic, and the young men and women on the same road didn't know what kind of plane these two people were doing, and they couldn't help but stop and turn their heads to look over. When Cheng Zhichao ran towards the mountain with Fang Xiaochen on his back, everyone was stunned, and then several boys turned pale in an instant, revealing an expression of disbelief, and looked at Cheng Zhichao who was still walking like a big living person on his back.

Cheng Zhichao is indeed walking like a fly, but it is only the beginning stage. It is true that he and Zhao Jiyong have been practicing martial arts with Lao Jiang since they were children, but Lao Jiang never dreamed that one day his apprentice would carry a big living person on his back to engage in armed cross-country, so he did not train them professionally in this regard. It can be said that in terms of armed off-road experience, Cheng Zhichao is not even as good as a recruit who has only been assigned to the guard company.

But he also has his advantages, that is, martial arts, itself is to stimulate the potential of the human body to achieve the greatest effect, Cheng Zhichao has been accustomed to it since childhood, and his body is greatly beyond ordinary people, plus when practicing martial arts, it involves more breathing regulation skills, more than ten years, these skills have taken root in the mind, and when encountering difficulty, they naturally come out, which is much easier than ordinary people.

At the beginning, I felt a good feeling, although the mountain road winds upward, but the slope is not too big, occasionally there are a few steep slopes, and it is only a short twenty or thirty meters, so Cheng Zhichao's awe of this road gradually disappeared, while adjusting his breathing, he said to Fang Xiaochen: "Wife, it seems that this road is not too difficult to run, when I go down the mountain for a while, I will still carry you down, okay?" ”

Fang Xiaochen smiled slightly: "If you are courteous to others, you must have a plan, you carry me down the mountain, what benefits do you want to get?" ”

Cheng Zhichao smiled: "I only want one benefit, that is, after meeting my father, don't be in a hurry to go back to Liu Xin, stay in my house for a few days, and communicate with him more, how about it?" ”

Fang Xiaochen smiled and did not speak.

Cheng Zhichao waited for a while and didn't see her speak, wondering in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to say more, but he felt that the road under his feet was not as easy to walk as he was just now. It turns out that this Jiuding Mountain is narrow and wide at the bottom, and it has become an obvious demarcation at a third of the height, and the volume below the demarcation is very large, because the slope is also gentle, but after crossing this demarcation, the whole mountain seems to be strangled by the mold, and it suddenly steepens. The corresponding mountain road is also much steeper than just now, and these two-thirds of the road is really strenuous.

It didn't take long for Cheng Zhichao to feel that Fang Xiaochen on his back was getting heavier and heavier, as if there was more than one Fang Xiaochen lying on his back at this time, and his breathing became difficult. Finally, after turning an S corner, Cheng Zhichao opened his mouth for the first time and asked Fang Xiaochen for water. Fang Xiaochen had been paying attention to him, and seeing that he was already soaked with sweat, and his face was even more sickly red, he knew that this guy couldn't stand it anymore, and he had already prepared it. Cheng Zhichao opened his mouth here, and immediately handed over the water bottle over there. ,

Cheng Zhichao opened his mouth to bite the bottle, took a big sip, and wanted to drink it again, but Fang Xiaochen didn't give it to him. It seems that this girl has not been in school for a few years, and she still has the necessary common sense, knowing that he is like now, she must not drink too much cold water at once, otherwise there is a danger of blowing up her lungs. It didn't take long for Cheng Zhichao to open his mouth wide again and ask for water for the second time.

As he got closer and closer to that temple, Cheng Zhichao's frequency of asking for water became higher and higher, and his steps became heavier and heavier, all relying on one breath to stand up.

The young people who went up the mountain with them at the foot of the mountain just now didn't know what they were going to do, and a few good things quickened their pace and followed them closely, wanting to see how long Cheng Zhichao could hold on. Unexpectedly, this unattractive little white face was like a wild bull, running with Fang Xiaochen on his back for so long, and still running, it seems that the destination should be the temple on the mountain. Everyone looked at each other, all of them looked shocked, and when Cheng Zhichao began to feel that his legs and stomachs were filled with lead, and he opened his mouth to drink water, those people looked at Cheng Zhichao's eyes, and there was a little more sympathy in reverence.

Fang Xiaochen was lying on Cheng Zhichao's back, and he was not very comfortable, seeing that the green tendons on Cheng Da Young Master's forehead were bursting up, and he could see that the green tendons were jumping and jumping because of the blood flow, and he couldn't help but panic for a while, for fear that the lover would make a mistake, so he hurriedly asked, "How are you?" If you really can't do it, just put me down quickly, just carry me here, you don't need to carry it to the temple gate, I will also go to see your father. ”

Cheng Zhichao was speechless at this time, gasping like a dying fish with his mouth open, he shook his head stubbornly, bent Fang Xiaochen's legs tighter, and narrowed his eyes into a slit, leaving only a narrow road looking ahead. When Fang Xiaochen saw his appearance, he almost cried, regretting that he shouldn't have made a bad idea, and he didn't think about it, so he handed the water bottle to the corner of Cheng Zhichao's mouth.

After Cheng Zhichao took a sip of water, he didn't seem to be satisfied, he snorted twice in his throat, and finally spit out two words, "Head." ”

Fang Xiaochen was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and poured the rest of the water in the bottle on his head. At that time, Cheng Zhichao's hair was already full of sweat, and so were his clothes, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and when a bottle of water was poured down, he couldn't tell the difference between sweat and mineral water. But Rao was like this, a bottle of water was poured on his head, and Young Master Cheng was still in good spirits, gritted his teeth and ran towards the mountain.

At this time, Fang Xiaochen was even more anxious than Cheng Zhichao, for fear of wasting his body, so he didn't dare to move and lay on his back, staring at the temple gate with his two eyes, and constantly calculating the distance in his heart. Cheng Zhichao squinted his eyes now, he could only see a short distance in front of him, his ears were buzzing, he wanted to put Fang Xiaochen down more than once, and he felt that he couldn't put it down in a daze, at this time he no longer cared about how far he was from that temple, but looked forward to the moment when he arrived at the temple gate.

This is also one of the methods of self-regulation he learned from Lao Jiang, no matter how far the road is, sooner or later there will be a moment when it comes to the end. Instead of the reciprocal distance of 500 meters, 3 meters, and 200 meters, it is better to simply put these aside and look forward to the moment when you come to the end. As for how to get to that moment, there are many ways, and Cheng Zhichao chose the simplest one - after running for a while, he raised his head slightly, and found a small pebble or a small branch as a target not far ahead. While reaching this goal, he looks for the next goal, but he never looks at how far he is from the temple gate.

Since there was no weight on their bodies, the young man who went up the mountain with them easily followed Cheng Zhichao, and at first he just followed silently, and then he didn't know who was the first to shout: "Come on!" This "come on" shout will come out, and it will suddenly be like a raging fire, igniting the enthusiasm of those young people, and several young people who have never known each other and have no intersection points invariably followed behind Cheng Zhichao, rhythmically beating the beat, shouting cheers for Cheng Zhichao while beating the beat, and the girl's voice was especially loud. It's a pity that all of Fang Xiaochen's attention is focused on Cheng Zhichao, otherwise as long as he turns around, he can see the girls behind the two of them screaming while beating and screaming, while looking at Cheng Zhichao with little stars in their eyes.

Although Cheng Zhichao couldn't speak, his ears were still extremely smart, and when he heard the encouragement of those people behind him, his spirit was greatly lifted, and he set each goal more than ten meters forward, and he didn't know how long it was, but he could hear Fang Xiaochen shouting incessantly: "Hold on, it's coming soon, hold on." ”

With her shout, the road ahead became more and more gentle, not as steep as before, and finally, after a more gentle, easy downhill road, a small cement square suddenly appeared in front of her, and compared with the road she came, there were more people in the square, forty or fifty, and everyone looked at the group of young men and women with a look of amazement. At the end of the square, there are one or two vermilion lacquer gates, it is daytime, the gate is open, and at a glance you can see the huge stone incense burner facing the gate, and several pillars of tall and thick incense sticks are inserted on it, and the green smoke is constantly rising.

At the same time, Fang Xiaochen's crying voice also came from his ears: "It's here, it's finally here." ”

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