"How's it going, is there anything better?"

Li Yuanhao was anxious, and walked all the way with Qingping on his back, just wanting to send her back home as soon as possible to see if her ankle sprain was serious.

The heartbeat was chaotic, and Qingping remembered Li Yuanhao's two small movements that seemed to be flirtatious.

"Well, it seems to be getting more and more painful."

Qingping's arm climbed up a little, and let her breath go to the back of Li Yuanhao's neck, trembling like this.

The gentle warm breeze swept through his neck, Li Yuanhao suddenly became excited, and felt that the hairs on his body stood up, fortunately the steps under his feet were fast, otherwise he would definitely fall down.

Li Yuanhao tugged at the corners of his mouth weirdly, "Do you want to go behind that big tree and take a look, let's go again." ”

He must be a little nervous, how could this girl deliberately tease him.

Qingping wrinkled her brows and was a little depressed, she had just applied what she had learned, why didn't it work?

"No, let's go home quickly!" The words did not forget to deliberately prolong his trembling breath.

Li Yuanhao tried to stabilize his steps just about to move, and his hands were also strong, but the chaos in his heart and the entanglement were tormenting him.

What about those who married daughters-in-law, why did they never say that this would happen, and what should he do next? Do you want to check this girl's feet?

"Come on, what are you stopping for?" Qingping increased her weight, and the tips of her hair gently slid over the back of Li Yuanhao's neck as she spoke.

"Let's go, I'll go."

Li Yuanhao tried to take a big step forward and walked forward quickly, but as he walked, his heart became more and more empty, why didn't this girl speak?

"Qing, Qingping—"

"Hmm!"

Wood, big wood, she worked so hard, she couldn't even move him, it seems that his small movements were just accidental, and the loss in her heart seems to be getting thicker and thicker, so sad.

No, Da Mu seems to be interesting to himself, otherwise why would he listen to her very much, and he has been helping her.

And when he was under the forest farm, he hugged himself and was reluctant to let go of his hand, doesn't it mean that he likes himself?

But how romantic the hazy night and moon scenes are, why is he indifferent?

Qingping, who is emotionally white, tries to recall the scene she 'learned', and feels that her hints are already obvious!

"Are you cold?" The winter night was indeed a little cold, Li Yuanhao really didn't know what to say, he just hoped to lead Qingping to talk.

"It's not cold!" Qingping told the truth, she was lying on his broad back, it was hot, and it would be cold there.

The two words were too short, and the airflow was also very short, and Li Yuanhao was very disappointed in his heart.

"Qingping—"

"Hmm-" Say whatever you want, preferably that sentence, otherwise she won't want to pay attention to this wood in the future.

"I-I-"

The night is hazy and the moon is too beautiful, Li Yuanhao has an impulse, he can't suppress it, it is a knife to stretch out his head, and it is also a knife to shrink his head, do you want to go out and give it a try?

Turning down from Poyou Road, the road under my feet is not very smooth.

"What's the matter, what else are you asking?" Li Yuanhao's breath was a little chaotic, and Qingping's heart was a little panicked.

The words are quite long, but the breath doesn't seem to be as gentle as that burst, and it's not long enough, and Li Yuanhao's courage began to discount again.

The mood was a little low, Li Yuanhao's footsteps couldn't help but be a little sluggish, his right foot suddenly kicked a large stone, and his footsteps staggered forward.