But who would have thought that before Zhao Siqing's words fell, Jiang Jingming came over with a cigarette and a thermos rice bucket: "Sister, drink porridge." ”

Zhao Siqing wanted to cry, if she didn't come early or late, she came now.

He looked at Jiang Jingming for a long time, and said slowly, "I really thank you." ”

Jiang Jingming raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, isn't it." ”

Huo Jingchen stretched out his hand and took the thermos bucket and walked aside, and said in a deep voice: "You come over to me!" ”

Zhao Siqing's legs were a little weak, and when he turned his head to Jiang Jingming's smiling gaze, he said pitifully: "Good brother, what is Huo Jingchen's phone number?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Jingming took the cigarette from his mouth and chuckled: "Tsk, I said why is Jingchen's face so ugly." ”

"Okay, okay, save the child......" Zhao Siqing wanted to cry and looked at Jiang Jingming earnestly

Jiang Jingming sneered, took another puff and said slowly with the cigarette in his hand: "186XXXXXXXX......"

At this moment, Huo Jingchen was obviously impatient, and urged in a cold voice: "Zhao Siqing, do you have to let me beat you." ”

Zhao Siqing silently memorized the number in his heart, and walked briskly towards him.

Huo Jingchen glanced at her without making a sound, took out the simple white porridge and side dishes from the thermos bucket, neatly placed them on the stones on the side, and then handed Zhao Siqing a spoon and said in a low voice: "I can't carry it after eating, I'll see how I clean you up at night." ”

Zhao Siqing glanced at him, panicked.

For fear of forgetting the number, she didn't even dare to speak, and continued to memorize his number silently while drinking some white porridge.

Huo Jingchen walked to the side, blocked the mountain wind for her, couldn't help but light a cigarette, and stood aside and smoked.

Under his gaze, Zhao Siqing lowered his head and ate seriously, not even daring to speak.

Huo Jingchen saw that she had eaten more than half of it, and he was afraid that she would not be able to stand it if she rashly ate too much.

Holding a cigarette in one hand, she took the bowl in front of her with the other, and said in a deep voice, "Carry it now." ”

Zhao Siqing reluctantly looked at the bowl that he had taken away, and knew that it would not be good to eat again.

She looked up at Huo Jingchen and recited it seriously: "186......"

After memorizing, Zhao Siqing looked at him a little nervously, for fear that he would accidentally remember the number wrong.

Huo Jingchen narrowed his eyes, his gaze was obscure.

Zhao Siqing's panic for no reason, no... Right?

She's just had been backing.

"Once you've eaten, you'll go down the mountain." A few seconds later, Huo Jingchen spoke slowly, and Zhao Siqing quietly looked at his expression, but unfortunately he couldn't see any emotion.

Zhao Siqing couldn't help but think, this is... Are you alright?

After packing up the insulated rice bucket and handing it over to the medical staff, Huo Jingchen led Zhao Siqing towards the wooden house where they had rested before.

Walking all the way, seeing that he didn't mention the phone number again, Zhao Siqing gradually breathed a sigh of relief.

Until the two stopped next to the wooden house, Huo Jingchen looked at her and said softly: "You wait for me here, I'll go in." ”

Zhao Siqing thought about it and nodded.

After Huo Jingchen left, Zhao Siqing turned his head and saw Jiang Jingming smoking not far away.

He put one hand in his pocket and held a cigarette in the other, and when he saw her look at her, he curled the corners of his lips and smiled at her, still looking like a hanger.

Zhao Siqing stepped forward to thank him, Jiang Jingming raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Fooled through?" ”

"Well... It's dangerous. Zhao Siqing nodded, a little scared when she thought about it.

Hearing this, the smile in Jiang Jingming's eyes deepened a little, and he didn't make a sound.