Gu Jingzhi lowered his eyes and said, "Don't be so careful, don't be tired." ”

Whatever you send, I love it, because you sent it.

Qingluo pursed his lips and chuckled, carefully pulling the stopper, and a cool and refreshing mint aroma spread.

Compared with the two bottles of essential oil in Baiyun Town last time, the breath is a little cold, more pure, and the aftertaste is longer, and the effect is also stronger.

Last time, only one drop of spiritual spring water was removed from the two bottles of essential oil, and this time two drops of spiritual spring water were added to one bottle of essential oil.

Among them, the spiritual spring water is not the more you add, the better, and you must control it carefully.

Qingluo can be said to be the most painstaking effort in this bottle of rouge and essential oils made so far.

The white jade hand held the porcelain-white porcelain vase and carefully gave it to the man in front of him.

Gu Jingzhi was half-squatting, Qingluo was half-bent and his legs were bent down, and the height of the two was just level.

Qingluo bent over, his slender and willow-like figure revealing delicate and weak.

Gu Jingzhi was half-squatting, the light in front of him was blocked by Qingluo's figure, and his handsome face was even more cold and handsome in the somewhat dim light, with a bit of mystery.

The aura around him was extremely gentle, and the two collided with each other.

It can be clearly found that this is an extremely cold man, but he is extremely gentle in front of this girl who looks extremely bright and bright with the light on his back.

Finally, the big hand was lifted out of the stream, and the dripping drops of clean water slid downward, and with a vigorous flick, the fingertips ran across the rippling and unstable stream.

In the dripping drops of water from his big hand, he took the small porcelain vase.

The porcelain vase was clenched into the palm of his hand, and the man's big palm was clenched into a fist, and the porcelain vase disappeared.

Qingluo's snow-white and delicate fingertips brushed against the extremely powerful, bronzed hand that was clenched into a fist.

The water on the big hand had not dried up, but the skin was scorching hot.

Qingluo's fingertips seemed to have been electrocuted, and he retracted violently, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he clenched into his fist, and the arm was quickly turned behind him.

Qingluo coughed lightly, stood up straight, turned sideways to face the stream, and squatted sideways at the man, looking up at her man.

"Hey, how do you have a back basket? Who landed here? There are still a lot of fruits that have been washed, how can you be so careless, this will also fall, how easy it is to collect. ”

His eyes fluttered for a while, and Qingluo Yuguang saw a large stone in the stream with a slightly permeable back basket on it.

Evasively stepped forward, leaned out, and shouted in a slightly exaggerated voice.

Steady footsteps sounded, and the fiery figure approached again.

Qingluo took a step to the side a little uncomfortably, glanced at the comer, and his eyes flickered.

"It can't be Brother Gu, right?"

Gu Jingzhi nodded, and as soon as his long arm stretched, he easily lifted the back basket, held it with both hands, and handed it to Qingluo.

Qingluo snorted, "It's really yours." ”

The man in front of him didn't speak, just looked at her fixedly.

Qingluo's slender and thick eyelashes trembled for a while, a little exaggerated, and his deliberate expression and voice were also constricted.

He didn't twist it, took the basket that was slowly dripping water, and looked inside.

Inside, it is divided into two spaces, and at a glance, you can see that there are mountains and mountains that she likes very much, and they are still red.

There are also round, reddish hawthorns and two orange-yellow grapefruits.

The other half is a brown covered kiwi.

They are all fruits of this season, which are naturally grown in the mountains, and the taste is even sweeter.

The fruits Qingluo ate them one by one last time, and I didn't taste a little sour, they were all extremely sweet, and they seemed to be sweet to the heart.

Qingluo carried the back basket, the peach blossom eyes rippled, and the smile seemed to be slightly swaying in the pale golden light, revealing a faint blur.

"Thank you, Brother Gu, it's really sweet and delicious, I like it too!"

"If you like it, I'll bring it to you in the future." Gu Jingyi stared at Qingluo for a moment.

The snow-white and delicate face, in his sharp black eyes, was locked in.

Qingluo was a little flustered in his heart, but with a stubborn head, he was also not to be outdone.

Qingluo held the basket in one hand and clenched it into a fist with the other.

Gu Jingyi raised his hand slightly in front of him, but he seemed to have some scruples, and he didn't dare to stretch out towards the goal in front of him that he didn't dare to force, but he couldn't give up.

The other hand was also clenched into a fist, with a force that must not be given up, obviously held in the palm of the hand, but it seemed to rely on a lack of confidence, and with a tough posture behind his back.

The youth is as cold as ice, and the girl is as indifferent as water.

The aura collided with each other, and no one showed weakness.

But then they all seemed to wake up suddenly, and their breath became calm.

Together, they turned sideways and faced the stream that was slamming in front of them.

In turning sideways, the already small distance between the two was shortened by one step, but they were never able to touch each other.

Looking at the light of the sun, the light is refracted, like a stream with a jade belt.

Listen to the slightly crisp cry of a flock of birds flying by in the sky.

In the distance, the fragrance of flowers wafts along the cool mountain breeze.

Qingluo suddenly chuckled.

Gu Jingzhi tilted his head and looked at Qingluo, not asking why she was laughing, and laughed in the same low voice.

"I'm not laughing at you, what are you laughing at?"

The smile on Qing Luoer's face was closed, and she asked a little coquettishly at this time.

Gu Jingzhi said connivingly: "I don't laugh at all, if you laugh, I want to laugh." ”

Qing Luojiao snorted, turned her back, and ignored the man.

I won't tell you, I'll give you essential oils, and you give me a basket of fruits.

Essential oils are expensive.

The mountains, especially the fruits picked from the mountains, are not cheap, but they are not as good as essential oils.

But I couldn't make essential oils without you.

You send me something, I'll send you something.

Men are unmarried, women are unmarried.

Deep mountains and wild forests, flowers and seas, beside streams.

A man and a woman, is this a private gift?

Thinking like this, with his back to the man, the corners of Qingluo's mouth hooked, and a crisp and cheerful laugh came out.

Gu Jingyi laughed again, but no laughter came out.

He was afraid of annoying the girl next to him who suddenly became a little arrogant.

He didn't know why she was laughing, and he didn't know why she hadn't allowed herself to laugh just now.

But I don't need a reason, I just want to indulge you like this, spoil you, let you, and protect you, so that you will always be so unreasonable.

"Why did you send me here to the foot of the mountain this time, aren't you afraid of ruining my reputation?"

There was no one on the hillside behind him, no one at the foot of the mountain, but there was a faint sound of voices.

Qingluo asked with a small face, pretending to be fierce.

Gu Jingzhi's expression was slightly condensed, Qingluo clenched the handle of the back basket when he saw this, and after hearing the man's voice for a while, he said with a little nervousness:

"I'm afraid you'll encounter wild animals in the mountains that are not poisonous, but are just as dangerous."

Qingluo held back the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise, and said lightly: "Since they all said that there is no poison, what is the danger?" ”

"But you will be afraid, it will hurt if you bite, dangerous!"

Qingluo glared at the man, a little angry at being slighted.

"Am I such a useless person? Won't I run, won't I fight back? ”

"What if I get hurt......"

Gu Jingzhi furrowed his brows, there was no unprincipled weakness at this time.

Qingluo crushed the dirt road under his feet on tiptoe, hung his head, and stopped talking.

Gu Jingzhi was also anxious, at a loss, but like a stammer, he couldn't say anything or comfort him.

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