With a 'bang', the two finally landed on the terrace below the slope about 20 meters high.

Li Yuanhao didn't care about the pain in the back of his head and back, sat up in a hurry, and began to check Qingping's body in a hurry with his empty hands.

"Qingping, what's wrong, what's wrong, you're not feeling well there?" Qingping's shouting just now was too poignant, and Li Yuanhao's hand pinching her arms and legs to check was inexplicably shaking.

Qingping, who closed her eyes tightly, heard Li Yuanhao's voice, and her flustered heart suddenly became steady.

"Yuan, Yuanhao, I, I'm fine." Didn't go back and didn't burp off, so good.

Li Yuanhao took Qingping back into his arms, "It's okay, it's okay!" ”

The last time he picked up Qingping from the river and saw her close her eyes, he was more angry, but today when he saw her with a white face and closed her eyes, he was completely panicked, and his heart seemed to be empty in an instant.

"What can I do if something happens to you?" Unconsciously, his big hand gently patted Qingping's back comfortingly,

Although the clothes on her face were not warm, Qingping's heart felt warmer than she had ever been, and her hands consciously went around, grabbed Li Yuanhao's waist, and tightly circled him.

Li Yuanhao patted Qingping's hand, and the corners of his mouth grinned because of the pain in his back, but when he understood what Qingping had done, the corners of his mouth pulled weirdly, it was a painful and happy grin.

Time passed minute by minute, and Li Yuanhao watched the sun gradually move to the west, and he really had the urge to tie the sun to the sky and not let it continue to sink westward.

"Well, get up, get up, go home."

Qingping wept silently, and after recalling her own struggling experience in her previous life, she found that her posture with him was a little weird.

"Hey, get up, go home."

Li Yuanhao responded, but his hand was reluctant to let go.

Qingping let go of her hand and slapped him on the back angrily, "That, then you still don't let go." ”

"I—I'm afraid I'll let go, hiss-" Qingping patted the sore spot on Li Yuanhao's back, causing him to gasp, "Just, I can't catch you anymore." ”

"What's wrong with you, are you hurt, quick, let me see."

Qingping broke free of Li Yuanhao's let go of his hand, stood up with a bone, and hurriedly lifted the back of Li Yuanhao's shirt, but did not hear his words in a lower and lower voice.

Li Yuanhao's back and waist were obviously bruised, and the area was the size of a palm.

"Does it hurt?"

Qingping pressed and pinched, and deliberately tried to pinch his ribs with two fingers, but the muscles were hard and he didn't feel where the ribs were.

"No, it doesn't hurt." Li Yuanhao tried his best to endure the pain, the corners of his mouth pulled again and again, Qingping's hands were cold, and it didn't seem to hurt so much.

"The mouth is crooked, and he said that it doesn't hurt, and there are no injuries elsewhere."

Qingping's face was nervous, and a pair of hands were busy pressing his back, pinching his arms, and pinching his legs.

"No, everything else is fine!" The place where her hand had pressed and pinched felt hot in an instant, and even her heart became warmer and warmer, which made Li Yuanhao a little reluctant to take her hand away.

It wasn't until her hands were about to press the back of his head that Li Yuanhao had to raise his hand to hold her hands, "What, you feel sorry for me?" "He must have a big bag on the back of his head, and he didn't want her to worry too much.

"Heart, heart distress, I'm afraid that I will be broken, and I have to pay for it."

Qingping, who was weak-hearted, glared at Li Yuanhao fiercely, and immediately blew up his hair, he was injured in order to protect her, and she had to compensate.