Now, avoiding everyone and coming to the river, Yuan Bao just wants to lie here quietly and steal half a day of leisure.

Thinking so in his heart, Yuan Bao was not polite, his hands were pillowed behind his head, Erlang's legs were crossed, and a newly emerged grass was still in his mouth.

Looking at the lazy sky in the sky, the blue blue into the sea.

The white clouds in the sky are slowly fluttering.

Occasionally, a few black birds spread their wings and add a bit of excitement to the otherwise peaceful skyline.

It's a beautiful view.

I don't know, did I do a good thing today to make everyone happy, and Yuanbao's mood has also become happy.

Even with it, looking at the white clouds in the sky, I also think it is very beautiful.

Look, that white cloud is like a mushroom, this one here is like a chicken leg, and there is one over there, like a cabbage......

Looking at it, Yuan Bao's stomach unconsciously made an empty city plan.

Even the hara in his mouth began to flood.

What to do?

Suddenly, she really wanted to eat hot pot!

Wouldn't it be nice to sit in an air-conditioned room and eat hot pot and ice cream on this hot summer day......

The more I thought about it, the more greedy the ingots became, and the hala in my mouth was about to flow out.

For his own gluttony, Yuanbao himself has somewhat convinced himself.

She remembered that she wasn't so greedy before, why now, suddenly she wants to eat hot pot so much!?

Moreover, the more you can't eat it, the more you want to eat it.

I just felt that there was a little cat in my heart, constantly scratching her, and she wanted to cry when she was greedy. Zero-One Reading Network

It's just that Yuanbao also knows that his idea is just a luxury.

After all, this is a military camp, and she came here to be a little medical child, not to enjoy happiness.

What if she wants to eat hot pot again!? It's just a matter of thinking.

Thinking of this, Yuanbao's red lips opened, and a heavy sigh overflowed from her mouth.

When Mo Junyi came to the river, what he saw was such a picture-

The scorching heat, blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, surround the surroundings.

A thin boy is lying under the big tree by the river with Erlang's legs crossed in a comfortable posture.

The breeze blows a tree branch and leaf swaying, and the rubbing of the branches and leaves makes a 'rustling' sound, which makes the surroundings more peaceful.

The boy just lay quietly on the grass by the river, and the sporadic sunlight fell softly on the boy, outlining the boy's thin body more and more.

The young man's posture is obviously very lazy and comfortable, and there is even a tender grass in his mouth, and his movements are very cute.

It's just that on the dark and delicate little face, the eyebrows are slightly frowned, the face is full of sorrow, and from time to time, there is a heavy sigh, as if he is troubled by something troubled.

Seeing this, Mo Junyi raised his eyebrows, and was instantly amused by the young man's most comfortable posture and the most sorrowful appearance.

I just think that this young man has a lot of thoughts, and even his body movements and facial expressions can be done in his own way, which is very interesting.

Teasing in his heart, Mo Junyi was curious.

Look at this young man, who was still smiling just now, jumping happily in front of him.

Why is it only for a while, but you look sentimental!?

Could it be that something big is happening!?

Thinking of this, Mo Junyi couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.