After a while, the rain seemed to turn to moderate rain, and it was a bit heavier.

Mu Shiyu's body was mostly wet, and the whole person was pitifully holding his arms.

began to mumble: "Xie Lu, I'm cold." ”

Xie Lu was used to such a changeable atmosphere, and at this time, he felt distressed when he looked at Sister Jiao's pitiful appearance, and he couldn't care about anything else.

There were some women's clothes in the space, and I hurriedly took them out and gave them to Sister Jiao.

"Well, put on your clothes and put the leaves on your head." Xie Lu put on the clothes for Sister Jiao, and then picked a wild banana fan for Sister Jiao to carry.

It was raining, and it seemed that it couldn't be picked, so I carefully led Sister Jiao to a separate place to gather.

And Mu Shiyu was wearing clothes on her body, and looked at it carefully, isn't this her own thing?

Why did you forget to take it out and go to Xie Luleng?

This Xie Lu trusts himself so much?

The educated youths all knew that it was raining and might have to go back, so they all came to the place where they had just separated and gathered, and they were waiting for Xie Lu and Mu Shiyu.

Although Mu Shiyu was reluctant when she came, she was happy when she left.

Looking at the handful of shiitake mushrooms in Xie Lu's back basket, they are all his own achievements today.

"Me, you've picked too much." Fang Ting, Wang Nazhen and Lu Yang's team, the three of them looked for one in the mountains, and they also found half of the basket.

At this time, when they saw Xie Lu and them, they were taken aback, and they looked at the back basket with envy.

The three of them were no match for Mu Shiyu and Xie Lu.

"No, I'll be on a team with you next time." Fang Ting was babbling.

Following Wang Nazhen, they were creating space for the two of them all the way, and they were not happy at all.

It's better to follow the poems, have mushrooms, and be able to talk.

As soon as Xie Lu heard this, his face darkened again, and he directly pulled Sister Jiao and left.

The other male intellectuals took it well, enough to eat one or two meals.

Everyone followed Xie Lu's footsteps down the mountain again.

It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, and there are many people who come to the mountain to pick shiitake mushrooms, and the road is not easy to walk.

If you don't care, you will slip and fall, and then go straight to the dirt plane until you go downhill.

There was a male intellectual, who slipped and fell, and then was directly taken by the dirt plane to the bottom, blocked by a tree, and finally stopped.

The people who provoked him couldn't cry or laugh again, Mu Shiyu looked at the miserable appearance of the male intellectual, and beckoned directly to Xie Lu.

Then he was caught.

Lu Yang, who was on the side, watched Mu Shiyu being held by Xie Lu, and also turned his head to look at Fang Ting: "The road is slippery, I'll hold you, right?" ”

Fang Ting's man pulled his sleeve and refused: "I don't have to, I can go by myself." ”

"Okay." Lu Yang's outstretched hand paused awkwardly, and then withdrew it.

Wang Nazhen on the side thought that Lu Yang would ask herself, but after thinking that Fang Ting rejected him, he obediently helped the tree down the mountain.

Didn't even ask yourself!

Wang Nazhen felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and her eyes wandered back and forth between Fang Ting and Lu Yang.

With scrutiny and a hint of imperceptible coldness.

It wasn't until everyone had gone down the hill that they retracted their gaze and walked slowly.

Xie Lu held the tree on the side of the road tightly with one hand, and held Sister Jiao tightly with the other: "Go slowly, don't be in a hurry, it's easy to walk after this part of the road." ”

Sister Jiao walked slowly, Wang Nazhen walked to the front, and she slowly helped Xie Lu downhill.

Mu Shiyu clenched Xie Lu's hand tightly, and his eyes were fixed before he landed.

Despite the fact that he was already very concerned, the red mud on the ground was still sticking to the shoes.

"Well, I'll have to wash my shoes again." On the flat road, Mu Shiyu let go of Xie Lu's hand, looked down at his shoes and sighed.