At this moment, the first day of the new year is standing at the mountain pass, fiddling with the rosary in his hand, closing his eyes, like a tree standing there, which has long been integrated with this mountain forest.

When Cao Shishi saw the first year of junior high school, he looked slightly stunned, and stepped forward uncertainly to ask:

"You're Miss Mo's friend? First? ”

The Bodhi Zi that was turning in Chu Yi's hand stopped, opened his light eyes, and flashed a trace of surprise when he stared at Cao Shi, but it was quickly covered up, and he slowly spit out:

"It's the poor monk."

Cao Shishi measured, the graceful and elegant beautiful monk in front of him, inexplicably felt that this person was so familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

His head ached faintly, as if something was about to rush out. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Chu Yi asked in a warm voice:

"But what does Xiaobao have to offer?"

The messy thoughts were interrupted, and Cao Shi's voice was dull, revealing a deep and pure voice:

"Miss Mo was unfortunately injured by a tiger and ordered me to come here to find you."

Chu Yi said "En", and he didn't say anything else, following behind Cao Shishi, he couldn't see the specific emotion, but the steps under his feet were much faster.

Mo Xiaobao sat on the stone, and when she came over in the first year of junior high school, she happened to see a large piece of her naked back, with white cloth strips tied inside, and a lot of blood oozing from the cloth strips.

The demeanor was as calm as ever, the jade fingers lightly twisted the buttons of the robe, and the robe was unloaded, directly covering Mo Xiaobao's body.

The wind swept up the mille-feuille snow on the ground, the snow flew up like foam, and as the robe settled, the girl's originally cold back suddenly warmed!

Mo Xiaobao was startled, then turned back happily and looked at the visitor: "First year, it's good that you are waiting for me!" ”

There was only a shirt and vest left in the first year, but it did not affect his fairy shadow at all, and the eyes of the glass like summer flowers fell on the girl's dry lips, and he said helplessly: "Amitabha." ”

Then he bent down his tall body: "The poor monk sent you down the mountain." ”

Cao Shi stared at the two people in the snow, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was very eye-catching, his big palms were clasped together, and a cold and hard voice sounded on the side:

"I'll carry her."

Chu Yi didn't speak, just stood behind Mo Xiaobao, waiting for her answer.

Mo Xiaobao looked at Cao Shishi, and then looked at the first year of junior high school, how does it feel weird, haha, it seems like the heroine of a Korean drama, two men compete for a woman!

Of course, she quickly interrupted the idea! After all, I still have self-knowledge! cleared his throat, tugged on the snow-white sleeve of Chu Yi, and said kindly with Cao Shi:

"Brother Shi, let my friend carry me! He was wearing white clothes, and the tiger on his back was covered with blood, and he didn't look good! You have to carry the tiger home left and right, so let's get dirty! What do you see? ”

After Cao Shishi heard her words, his expressionless face became even darker. But he couldn't find the reason for his unhappy mood, so he carried the tiger up in three or two strokes, carried Mo Xiaobao's bamboo basket on his chest, and followed behind the first year of junior high school.

Mo Xiaobao's body shape can fit Chu Yi, but Chu Yi carried her on his back, and he didn't take a breath, as if he was carrying cotton, he easily and steadily walked down the mountain.

Mo Xiaobao smelled the faint sandalwood on Chu Yi's body, and it was so beautiful that the snot bubbles were about to come out! Two beautiful men in a row helped each other, it was really a koi possession!

Chu Yijue came from his cheeks with boiling heat, it was a woman's unique warmth, he had practiced since he was a child, and for the first time in twenty years, he was so close to the opposite sex, and his will was a little weak, so he was worried about Mo Xiaobao's back injury, and asked casually:

"Can the poor monk take you back to the temple first? There is a good medicine for scars in the temple, so there will be no scars. ”