Chapter 943: In Your Heart, You Can Only Have Me 9
That voice is from the South July!
He immediately lowered his tent and ran straight away at the speed of a 100-meter sprint!
When everyone heard the movement, their eyes turned to the past.
In just a dozen steps, Jiang Shi broke out in a cold sweat.
"July, don't be afraid, what's wrong?"
He couldn't wait to hug Nan Qi into his arms.
Nan Qiyue stood by the stream, the words on her back reflected in it.
"Ahhh Why didn't anyone tell me I was wearing this dress! ”
What "I want to be the king's woman, please King God meet me!" ”
Shame on you!
The crowd couldn't help but laugh.
Jiang Shi couldn't help laughing, "Why can't you wear it?" You were originally my woman! ”
This is said justifiably, not only swearing sovereignty, but also successfully showing a handful of affection, attracting a circle of middle fingers towards Jiang Shibi.
Nan Qi stomped his feet, found a tent that had been set up, got in, and changed the peripheral T-shirt.
She swore that she would never wear this dress around in her life! TuT
Out of the tent, Gu Tongri had already successfully lit a fire.
As a person who has been thrown into the army since childhood, Gu Tongri's ability to survive in the wild is undoubtedly the strongest among everyone.
Everyone threw all the ingredients they brought into the pot and boiled a hodgepodge.
The base prepared by Comrade Lao Nan is powerful, and it tastes good when it is cooked like this.
The people ate and drank to their heart's content, and made up several piles.
There are people who play cards, there are people who chat, and the most amazing thing is Su Yin, who came up with a set of tea sets, and was making tea slowly and methodically at this time.
Su Mian squatted next to her, studying whether pouring milk into the tea would turn into milk tea.
There are mountains, rivers and friends, and they steal half a day of leisure.
That's probably what it's like.
Nan Qi sat by the stream, swaying her white and tender little feet, and hummed a melody casually.
Jiang Shi sat down beside her and handed over a carton of milk.
Nan Qiyue blinked, oscillating between what to do and what to do......
Jiang Shi seemed to guess what she was thinking, "I don't like to drink sweet, can you help me drink it?" ”
Hmm, this seems to be a good deed......
The foodie's instinct made Nan Qi take the milk and drink it happily.
A smile appeared in Jiang Shi's eyes, "The tune you just hummed is very good, you wrote it yourself?" ”
Nan Qi was embarrassed to say: "Well......"
Not all people who know how to play an instrument can arrange music, and Nan Qiyue has never been enlightened in arranging, and has not written a complete piece so far.
The part she hummed just now had been circulating in her mind since her memory was confused.
Every time she hums this melody, she is in a good mood.
"Our Nan Xiaoqi is really good." Jiang Shi pinched her little face, the touch under her hand was white and delicate, full of collagen, as if she could pinch out water.
"Jiang Xiao, you are also very good!" In July, the eyebrows and eyes began to blow each other.
Jiang Shi's movements froze, and a flash of surprise flashed in his dark eyes.
"You used to call me Jiang Xiao...... July, tell me, how much do you remember? “
From the gradual change in Nan Qi's attitude towards him, Jiang Shi could vaguely guess one or two.
Nan Qi must have remembered something, but he didn't know exactly how much.
The little girl bit her lip, "Jiang Shi, will you hate me before?" ”
Jiang Shi frowned, how could this girl think so?
"I kind of hate my old self......"