Ning Yi felt that the person of Shi Qingqing was simply reluctant to go up, and he should be very good. Unable to understand where all this strange and inexplicable thinking came from, Ning Yi sighed and hated that iron could not be made of steel, and no longer cared about them, and he concentrated on groping for a bunch of things to bring in the afternoon.

After a simple absent-minded lunch, Ning Yi followed Xiao Xuan to the mountain. Xiao Xuan carried his self-made easel on his back and wore a pure black jacket, although he had been in the mountains for more than ten days, he was still clean and tidy, and he was full of energy.

Ning Yi was bored behind him, his eyes swept around in all directions, and finally stopped at Xiao Xuan. stopped, but suddenly found that there seemed to be a string of small tattoos on the ear bones behind Xiao Xuan's earlobe. She had never noticed it before, but today she really followed closely, and it happened that there was no one and nothing to see, so Xiao chose a jade figure who could be regarded as a jade person who could be regarded as the essence of the sun and the moon of heaven and earth, and it was a pity not to look at it. Unexpectedly, I saw the unknown tattoo of Xueba.

She was interested, and when she wanted to take a closer look at what was tattooed, she suddenly stepped on a stone block that responded to the diaphragm under her feet, the mountain road was already rugged and difficult, and several stones were connected together, like small beans, so that her feet slipped and she was about to pounce on Xiao Xuan.

Ning Yi flew through all kinds of scenes in his mind, and asked why he always had to lose face in front of Xiao Xuan, the sky has eyes, can you bring some blessings.

I don't know if it was her pious prayer at that time or what, Ning Yi rushed forward but was not pressed by the big drawing board, but fell into a solid and secure embrace. She looked up and saw that Xiao Xuan was also looking at her meaninglessly, with a little worry oozing from his eyes: "Be careful." ”

Too gentle.

Ning Yi hurriedly jumped up like a fish, held his forehead and said, "I just saw a tattoo behind your ear, I was a little distracted, I'm sorry." ”

Xiao Xuan's eyes turned slightly sideways, and then he reacted, as if he didn't care, and said, "I got a tattoo a long time ago." ”

He continued to walk forward, Ning Yi couldn't see what the tattoo was, but he could vaguely guess that it was probably an unknown black history, young and frivolous, who had not been in the mainstream of burial love, she smiled and said, "Tattooed a long time ago?" Young people, they just don't take things seriously, and now they know that they regret it. But the tattoo should be washable. ”

"Why do you want to wash, I'm not a person who doesn't have a weight, what I like, I won't change in this life." Xiao Xuan said in a deep voice.

Thinking of one thing, loving one person, this body does not change.

When Ning Yi heard his words, he was a little distracted, if he remembered correctly, Cheng Hang said so. She immediately resisted a little and blurted out, "These are all."

Xiao Xuan's pace paused, and Ning Yi realized that he had lost his words, but he didn't want to find any reason to cover it up. She just doesn't believe it, and she can't get used to these people's empty promises if they can't do it.

Although she didn't know what Xiao Xuan liked and what she tattooed behind her ears, she couldn't see this kind of plausible "life-long" love that would easily be abandoned.

Just like Cheng Hang, he promised to like her for the rest of his life, and in the end, he didn't just turn around and leave.

Then with a fluttering word of sorry, I apologize for the ignorant promise I made when I was a young maniac.

Isn't it true for those you like, but even more for what you love?

I like this pen today and I like that book tomorrow, and I can't put it down and want to spend the rest of my life together, but when I meet the next good one, I will immediately forget it.

She hates.

Xiao Xuan noticed that her expression had changed, and turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Ning Yi said coldly: "It's nothing."

"Because I said I liked what I liked for the rest of my life, poked your sad things?" Xiao chose this person and went directly to the room to tear people's scars like tiles.

He raised his eyebrows: "Everyone is different, once bitten by a snake for ten years, it may not be a good thing to be afraid of the well rope, you are so sorry for yourself because he is in the tube and paints the ground as a prison."