The country roads are already difficult to walk, and the fact that they are not visited for many years makes this rocky and weedy path even more difficult.

Looking at the winding path with no end in sight, and the sky that was getting more and more drowsy in the daytime, Song Miaomiao's heart felt a chill.

One didn't pay attention, the foot staggered, the center of gravity of the body fell back uncontrollably, panicked at the same time, she also thought about not knocking on the big stone that passed by just now, that level of sharp stone hit the back of the head I don't know if she can still be alive.

The moment he closed his eyes, he unexpectedly fell into a thick and warm embrace, and suddenly wrapped a big palm around his waist, and the palm was slightly forced, and the man's arm strength was dragged up and directly crashed into the man's broad chest according to inertia.

Song Miaomiao was shocked and maintained the posture of holding her hands against his chest, the cheek that was originally close to his chest moved away like an electric shock after hearing the sound of a thunderous heartbeat, her right foot retreated, so that she could not die and stepped on a stubborn stone, her body was uncontrollably crooked, but fortunately, the big palm around her waist was not closed, and it was just relaxed at this time, and it easily stabilized her shaking figure.

The girl's face was slightly red, her eyes flickered, and she couldn't look directly at the man in front of her, and the big hand buckled around her waist spread through the heavy clothes, which she couldn't ignore.

She straightened her mind and was about to speak, when the man's long body suddenly leaned down, and with the strength of his arms, he took her back into his arms steadily.

Song Miaomiao couldn't believe what was happening at this moment.

What's the situation, Ning Jian is holding her? Why?

The frequency of her heart beat made her a little out of breath for a while, and she was obediently hugged by him tightly in her arms without words, this is not the first time she has been protected by him, but it is the only time that the two have truly and appropriately embraced.

Ning Jian almost subconsciously pulled the child into his arms, and when the irregular heartbeat of the two of them could be felt through the thick clothes, he came back to his senses slightly.

Jiang Jingnan's words suddenly echoed in his ears: When did you fall in love with others?

His eyes flickered and disappeared in an instant, and he gently pressed the child's restless head into his arms, his chin slightly pressed against the top of her head, and his voice was hoarse.

"It's raining, let's find a place to shelter from the rain first."

Song Miaomiao was startled, it's raining? But they haven't found Yueyue yet.

Ning Jian let go of her and took in the worried look on her face.

He said softly: "This rain looks like a shower, it should be over in the next burst, although Yueyue is small, but she is also a smart child, she will definitely find a place to hide first when it rains, don't worry." ”

Song Miaomiao looked at him with watery eyes, her pale lips squirmed twice, and she didn't say anything, she could only nod obediently.

I can only hope that this stupid child can find a place to hide, and obediently wait for them to find her.

It was raining lightly in the sky, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

The two of them also walked for nearly two or three hours, and it was always a rugged country mountain road, and not a single family could see it, and it was really difficult to find a place to avoid the rain.

When the rain turned slightly, Ning Jian took off her coat without hesitation, holding them high and covering the two of them in it, like the male and female protagonists running in the rain in youth idol dramas.

However, the weather was so cold and the wind was raining, Song Miaomiao, who was wrapped in her coat tightly, felt that the cold wind was pouring in, not to mention Ning Jian, who took off her coat to protect her from the rain under such a bad situation.

"Brother Jian, you put on your clothes quickly, what should I do if I get sick for a while on such a cold day." Song Miaomiao pulled the clothes on top of her head in a panic.

Ning Jianjunxiu's facial features relaxed, and the corners of her lips raised a slight arc.

He said, "If you're sick, you'll be able to take care of me." ”