Lifetime? Fu Qingning glanced sideways at Wen Shen: "Your girlfriend will be jealous in the future." ”

Wen Shen pursed his lips: "No." ”

Fu Qingxuan didn't care about what Wen Shen said.

As the sky grew dark, they chose to pitch their tents in an open field by the river.

Wen Shen asked Fu Qingning to stay well, and he just came to the tent.

She sat on the stone and held her hands to watch Wen Shen busy, "Don't you really need my help?" ”

"How can you help?" Wen Shen raised his head suddenly, looked at Fu Qingning and smiled faintly: "If you help me wipe my sweat, feed me water." ”

“......”

Fu Qingning didn't speak, he just felt that this person was getting more and more at playing scoundrels.

Sometimes, they even play hooligans.

Every time, it can make her face red.

Wen Shen's technique is really good, and it didn't take long to set up a tent.

Survival in the wild or something, he had experienced it with Wen Ci when he was 15 years old.

At that time, Wen Ci was because there was a training camp at the base, so he went with him.

Those acts are very realistic, as if they are really at war.

"Do you want to sleep together tonight?" Wen Shen sat next to Fu Qingning and asked in a low voice.

Obviously, there are only two of them, and he still has to whisper in her ear, so that this sentence becomes extremely ambiguous.

It's as if there's something terrible going on between two people.

"Don't." Fu Qingning turned his head arrogantly.

It's just that a flush crept up in that ear.

Wen Shen took his eyes in: "Okay, don't, listen to you, I'll guard you tonight, okay?" ”

The teenager was wearing a school uniform, and the smile on his face was unrestrained, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and rebellious.

Jiang Nian always said that he and Wen Ci were carved out of the same mold, and looking at him was like watching Wen Ci when he was a child.

Fu Qingning now also feels that Wen Shen is quite similar to his father, and those peach blossom eyes are very similar.

Fu Qingning didn't speak.

Wen Shen caught fish in the river next to him, and his survival skills in the wild are really full marks.

She looked at Wen Shen in surprise: "How did you catch this?" ”

Wen Shen lowered his head and set up the shelf where he was going to grill fish for a while, and simply put it up with a wooden stick.

"I don't have to catch it." Wen Shen lowered his head and said as he played with it: "I'm so handsome, they were all delivered to the door by myself." ”

Fu Qingning: "......"

After he got it aside, he put his hand on the wooden stick and looked up at Fu Qingning, with a small smile in his peach blossom eyes: "Sister, will you send it to the door yourself?" ”

"I don't understand what you're saying."

"I'll understand later." Wen Shen said this ethereally.

"Help me bring the stick next to you, I'm going to be too tired to move." The voice of the gentle voice is weak.

Fu Qingning did see that he was tired all day today, so he didn't say anything, and walked over with a wooden stick.

Walking up to him, not paying attention to the direction of the stick, she poked it under him and was about to hand it to him.

Wen Shen jumped away in fright, looked up at her and said, "Where are you handing it here?" ”

Fu Qing realized the end of the wooden stick, and his face turned red: "I'm sorry ......"

He smiled and went over to take the stick in her hand: "I'm sorry what? ”

"No, nothing."

Fu Qingning's hesitant appearance looks very cute.

He snorted softly, as if to say to himself, "I was almost killed by you." ”