When he got up in the morning, Chen Qing woke up first, and the first thing he saw was the boy's chest muscles, Li Yaomu's arms were still tightly wrapped around his waist, Chen Qing wanted to break free, supporting the boy's abdominal muscles, Li Yaomu watched the girl's movements gloomily.

"What are you doing?"

A deep voice came, Chen Qing was stunned for a moment, looked up at Li Yaomu, and then skimmed his face.

Li Yaomu's peach blossom eyes were full of desire that could not be hidden.

"You let go of me." Chen Qing said softly.

At this time, a fiery kiss fell on Chen Qing's cheek, Chen Qing's heart palpitated, and he subconsciously pushed Li Yaomu's face, "Don't make trouble." There was a slight tremor in his voice.

Li Yaomu obediently let go of her, the expression on his face was already a little colder, "It's okay, I won't touch you, you go clean up." ”

Chen Qing felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't know why.

……

The two were silent along the way.

At 12 o'clock, it is the time for group members to gather, and the group that travels all over the city is more crowded, so they all book their own air tickets. There are more people in Yangjiang on the bus, and many of them seem to have been seen on the plane, and there are also a few in Qingcheng and Dieyan.

Chen Qing and Li Yaomu have always maintained a friendly distance between them.

The tour guide began to roll call: "Chen Qing and Li Yaomu!" ”

Li Yaomu shouted: "Here." ”

The tour guide began to laugh: "Military? Shouting so loudly?"

Li Yaomu shrugged: "You can go to the Yangjiang Military Region to find my grandfather, and go to Luli to find my father." ”

The whole car was silent, because everyone seemed to know that this Li Yaomu was the young master of the Li family, and this Chen Qing was the daughter of the deputy director of the Qingcheng Public Security Bureau.

The tour guide smiled and counted the rest of the names.

"I took a look, most of the people who come to Mancheng are couples, yes, Mancheng is a romantic capital, girls and boys in Mancheng have completely different personalities, girls are hot and outspoken, and boys are more gentle and moist......"

Chen Qing thought of She Yuyu and Mu Yenan in his mind. But then again, I haven't seen Mu Yenan for a long time.

……

The city is always colder in winter, and soon after arriving at the Vermilion Bird Bridge, there were snowflakes, Chen Qing stood by the lake with his feet stomped, his thick scarf wrapped around his slender neck, and his hat made his already small face look smaller, and his little hands were already red from the cold, so he had to put them in his pocket.

The willow branches by the lake can only float passively, and the best thing to see is the blue distant mountains, because the snow cover looks ethereal.

Li Yaomu squinted at the girl beside him, his eyes were already red with cold, but he held back the pity in his heart and looked at the bridge in front of him indifferently.

"This is Suzaku Bridge, and legend has it that anyone who can walk by holding hands can last forever. The lake under the bridge is Lake Yueli, which means that the Moon and the Moon will meet each other, and there is a legend about Lake Yueli......"

After the tour guide finished speaking, he let him move freely, Chen Qing wanted to go to the bridge, so he walked to the steps under the bridge in small steps, but slipped all of a sudden.

There is always a thick layer of ice by the lake in winter, although Chen Qing said that he wore a lot, but his feet were hard, so he had to stretch out his hand from his pocket and hold on.

At this time, her body suddenly took off, and Li Yaomu had already picked her up.

When she stood up, Li Yaomu put her cold little hand into her pocket, Chen Qing felt embarrassed, and whispered: "Li Yaomu ......"

"If you want to wrestle again, just go."

Chen Qing lowered his head and didn't say anything more.

"Try, can you still go?"

Chen Qing walked a few times with his support, and his heart hurt.

"It doesn't seem to work."

Li Yaomu had no choice but to mix with her, went on the bridge with her, and held her hand all the time.

"Li Yaomu?"

"Huh?"

"Why are you so warm?"

"Who is like you, like an ice cube every day."

Chen Qing snorted unhappily. But when he thought about it, he was saying that I was ruthless, so he didn't make a sound.

……

After the tour, after getting into the car, Chen Qing took off his snow boots and cotton socks, looked at his bare feet, and had already swollen a big bag. The boy held her bare feet, her little feet were cold, and Chen Qing's face was slightly red.

"Still have time to blush?"

"You, hiss-"

Just as he was about to say him, there was a sharp pain in his foot, and Chen Qing bit his arm at once.

"What are you doing?"

"Orthopedics."

“……”

"Put on your socks and shoes."

……

Chen Qing limped to finish the day, although he did get better later, but he still couldn't exercise vigorously, and it would hurt if he walked for a long time.

Back to the hotel, Chen Qing lay on the bed tiredly, although this time it was not a big bed room, but it was still a single room, helpless.

At this time, she suddenly felt a little clogged in her nose, wasn't it, was this the rhythm of a cold?