Chapter 32: Will Make Me Misunderstand You Like Me

The mountain breeze in the cold winter night makes people's cheeks hurt.

But Lian Xiao, who was thinking about things in his heart, only buried his head in moving forward, so that when he passed by the bridge and stepped into the air, his brain was still confused.

No, it's not going to be so unlucky......

When the body is planted uncontrollably, Lian Xiao's heart is as cold as a cold wind transiting.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed it behind him, laughed continuously, turned his head to see the black figure, and the next second his waist was clamped, and the whole person fell into the ridge.

"Hmm......"

The weightlessness of panic made her hug the person in front of her tightly, and she whispered that she was being enveloped by a weak hand.

"Don't be silent, there's a dog." When she fell to the ground, the man quickly rolled over and pressed her against the dirt wall on the side, and the breath brushed over her head, and a faint but familiar sound was heard.

It's him?

Lian Xiao paused, and then a dog barked from far and near, enveloping the sound of the wind, and ran fiercely across the dirt road above, so frightened that she curled up her hands and feet, and couldn't help but lean into the young man's arms.

Bang bang.

The young man was thinly dressed, and Lian Xiao could faintly hear the heartbeats of both sides, and in the desert where no one was, it seemed to be getting faster and faster.

She couldn't figure out who was beating violently, so she could only quietly move her position, stand on tiptoe and lie in his ear, and ask in an angry voice, "Is it safe?" ”

The soft strands of hair rubbed across the neck, and a touch of cool moisture swept across the earlobes, and it was immediately away at the touch.

Huo Jingyun pressed her hand tightly, and it was clear that there was no movement on it, but the ghost sent out a sentence, "No." ”

So, Lian Xiao could only continue to nest.

Originally, because he was in a hurry, his cold cheeks gradually warmed up under the body temperature of the young man, and there were even signs of fever.

The nose is a vague scent of grass soap, clean and refreshing, with a hint of coldness.

Lian Xiao didn't want to get dizzy and do something irrational, so his eyes wandered around, and he changed the topic and said, "You...... What are you doing with me so late? ”

The young man's feet were muddy like her, and he happened to save her, and it was certainly not by chance.

Hearing that she was just asking and questioning without guard, Huo Jingyun's eyes softened, and he lowered his head and whispered: "Seeing you go out in the middle of the night, I'm afraid of danger." ”

Lian Xiao remembered something, and his face was a little stiff, "Then you, have you seen it all?" ”

Seeing her threatening Yao Feng at the foot of the mountain.

"Hmm." Huo Jingyun didn't shy away from it, nodded directly, but at the end he raised his head and gently put it on the top of her hair, like he did when he came back in the afternoon to Lian Xiaobei, his voice was calm but with a hint of imperceptible gentleness, "You did a good job." ”

Not being weak and not retreating is the way to survive.

Sure enough, he found out.

Lian Xiao was not comforted, but a little depressed and distressed, although she couldn't figure out the reason, but she didn't want the other party to find out that she would repay her.

"Then you didn't go out today, and you expected those people to target our family?" So far, she simply asked everything.

Huo Jingyun pursed his lips, his expression was flat, and he didn't answer positively, "I just feel weird." ”

Because of this, he did not leave, and stayed in the village all day.

The heart socket suddenly became sour and soft, Lian Xiao only felt that her eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and she quickly blinked her eyes twice, and she raised her eyes to look at the young man.

The moonlight overhead passed through the clouds, sprinkled in the silent fields, and fell on the corners of Qingjun's eyes and eyebrows, like well-baked white porcelain, not real, but real.

"Huo Jingyun." She heard the sound of her heart beating faster and faster, falling into the wilderness, reverberating, but there was still a smile on her face, "You help me so much, it will make me misunderstand that you like me." ”