Chapter 126: A Night of Warmth

Brother Meng?

Meng Jinchen!

Yang Jing's eyes widened, is he?

But why did he send someone to catch Yunfeng? But how did you learn that she was also on the mountain?

After learning that Suosuo had been suo for a long time, the bandits on the hill finally caught the group of small road chiefs and went down the mountain with great momentum.

About a moment passed.

Jiang Qiubai let go of his hand, straightened up and threw himself on the dust, "It should be gone." ”

Yang Jing's legs and feet were numb, and she lay on the ground for a long time without moving.

"A-jing?" Jiang Qiubai leaned over and picked up the grass, "What's wrong?" ”

She said with a loud voice: "Legs... It's numb......"

"Haha." He laughed twice and reached out to help her sit up, "I'll help you rub it." ”

Yang Jing leaned her back against the trunk of the tree, "These people shouldn't keep a night vigil at the bottom of the mountain, right?" ”

"I think so." Jiang Qiubai looked at her and smiled, "Is it better?" ”

"Much better."

"Then you wait for me here, I'll go find some dry wood to make a fire, I'm afraid it will be cold at night."

As soon as Jiang Qiubai left, Yang Jing suddenly felt that the whining wind around her was a little terrifying, and she got up and wanted to keep up, but suddenly she couldn't see anyone anymore.

She took a few steps and whispered, "Jiang Qiubai." ”

No one answered.

It doesn't make sense, this mountain is so big, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye.

"Jiang Qiubai!" Yang Jing tried to shout again, but the only thing that answered her was still the whining wind.

She felt a little uneasy in her heart, and muttered, "Something must have happened, right?" ”

"Jiang Qiubai."

"Jiang Qiubai, are you there?"

"Jiang Qiubai, where have you been? Hear the echo! ”

"Hey! Don't scare me! ”

The shouts were more and more panicked, and each was louder than the other, but Jiang Qiubai's figure still couldn't be called.

The sky was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

"Ahh Suddenly, someone reached out and hugged her, Yang Jing reflexively resisted, and fell into the grass with the people behind her.

She kept kicking her legs.

"Hiss......" until an inhalation sound sounds.

"Jiang Qiubai?"

"It's me." A familiar voice rings in my ears.

"You bastard!"

In the dark, her hands were grabbed by the wrists, "Ajing." ”

"When has this been, and you still have the heart to scare me?" Her voice unconsciously carried a bit of sobbing and grievance.

Fang Cai almost scared her to death!

She really thought something had happened to him!

For a moment, his slightly cool hands held her cheeks and gently kneaded them twice, "It's me who is bad, I shouldn't scare you." ”

“……”

Just now.

Yang Jing suddenly understood how important this man was to her.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she still couldn't deny the panic in her heart at that moment.

She held her breath in the darkness.

Jiang Qiubai leaned into her face, wanting to see her expression more clearly.

Who knew that Yang Jing suddenly stood on tiptoe and bit his lip fiercely with her mouth.

His lips were soft, hot, and scented with him.

"Huhu ......" someone was laughing in the night.

Yang Jing vented enough, and gradually tasted a rusty smell in her mouth, and when she was about to withdraw her lips, a pair of big hands pressed the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

……

In a cluster of firelight on the mountain.

Yang Jing bent her legs and sat aside, Jiang Qiubai found a few yellow-skinned sweet potatoes out of nowhere, shaved off the soil and skin with the dagger she carried, pierced it with a slender and smooth branch, and roasted it back and forth.

The aroma gradually wafted out.

Yang Jing sniffed, "It's so fragrant." ”

Jiang Qiubai looked at it dotingly, "It should be ready to eat, you taste it first." As he spoke, he broke half of it and handed it to her.

"Delicious!"

Jiang Qiubai took a bite of the remaining half of the sweet potato, "Ajing." ”

"Huh?"

"I like you."

Yang Jing: "......"

Jiang Qiubai asked, "What about you?" Do you like me? ”

Such a straightforward and enthusiastic question forced her to raise her face in the firelight and stare at him.

"I don't know." She said admittedly.

Jiang Qiubai touched her head, it was very light, making people feel that this was a caress that they cared about very much.

"It's okay, I can wait." Jiang Qiubai said: "But there is one thing you must promise me. ”

She took a bite of the sweet potato, and the fragrant sweet potato was completely unattractive to her at the moment, and her mind was buzzing "I like you".

Yang Jing lowered her head, her long eyelashes casting a shadow under her eyes.

She didn't speak, he just kept staring at her and didn't speak.

was stared at by him shyly, Yang Jing pretended to be fierce, "I don't want to ask you what's the matter, you see that I'm useless, I won't agree to you." ”

"No, you have to promise me."

"I don't agree." Even with her eyes closed, she could guess what Jiang Qiubai wanted her to promise.

Jiang Qiubai simply finished biting the sweet potato, threw the sweet potato butt to the ground, got up and clapped his hands, "Okay, I'm leaving." ”

Yang Jing didn't speak, looked at his back as he left, and looked solemn.

Who knew that after this man took a few steps, he suddenly turned around and walked back quickly, "You are willing to let me go!" ”

Yang Jing rubbed her head by him, looking at the slender and straight figure in front of her, she hugged him.

It's so thin, how can a man's waist be so thin?

Jiang Qiubai's sweet voice sounded above her head, "Be careful not to get the sweet potato in your hand on me." ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but after speaking, Yang Jing had a trace of rebellion from the bottom of his heart, and immediately rubbed his hand on his white clothes that were as white as snow.

After rubbing the "haha" smile, "Let you love to pretend to be a famous person." ”

Jiang Qiubai said coldly, "What do you mean by pretending?" This is the number one celebrity in Liuzhou City, isn't it you and me? ”

Yang Jing was amused by him and laughed constantly.

After the joke.

She sat down by the fire leaning on Jiang Qiubai's shoulder, and the two snuggled up to each other's warmth.

The night breeze is bleak, and the grass shadows are swaying.

The originally strange and cold environment, because of the people around him, has a touch of unexpected romance.

Sleep until dawn.

When Yang Jing woke up, the faces of Chun Nong and Jiang Lian were enlarged in front of them.

She shuddered, and woke up Jiang Qiubai, who was only wearing a single coat on the side.

At this time, she realized that he had given her his coat at some point last night.

As soon as her heart warmed, Yang Jing underwent plastic surgery, wanting to hide the warmth in her eyes.

"Childe." Jiang Lian held back a smile and shouted.

Jiang Qiubai straightened up, and his messy hair made his face, which did not eat the fireworks of the world, a little more simple and cute.

"Didn't you come back later?" He was impatient.

Jiang Lian was aggrieved, "Childe, look at what time it is, if you don't go down the mountain, I'm afraid that the lady and the master will come up the mountain." ”

Chun Nong hurriedly helped Yang Jing up, and when she faced Yang Jing's stinky face, she stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"Miss, don't blame me for this, it was Aunt Jiang who ordered us not to show up last night."

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