CHAPTER XIX
Chu Fang chatted with Yin Cong about the next day before going to bed, and was thinking about what the two of them could try to play together the next day, but they received a message from Yin Cong.
Yin Cong: [Do you mind most of them?] ã
Chu Fang: [??? Black Question Mark Face .jpgã
Yin Cong: [My brother, I have to follow. ã
Chu Fang; [If you want to, bring it with you if you want to.] ã
Although his plan was interrupted halfway, he didn't think much about it and agreed directly.
Little did anyone know that this unexpected interruption was deliberate.
Climbing the mountain is to be early, so before dawn the next day, Yin Cong, who went to bed early, pulled Jiang Le to dress and wash in good spirits.
Jiang Le fell down again after being pulled up, Yin Cong knew that he was pretending to be asleep, and casually threatened: "If you don't get up to three, I'll leave!" â
"Don't, don't!" Before Yin Cong could start shouting, he heard Jiang Le shouting, "I'm up!" While twisting his chubby body and struggling to get up.
Yin Cong: "......" Is this a cos zombie?
It's too early, no one at home gets up, so there is no breakfast to eat at home, and Yin Cong doesn't want to do it ping-pong, so he plans to take Jiang Le out to eat.
When he went out, he was numb, Yin Cong felt the temperature, and then carried Jiang Le back to change into a thicker coat.
At such an early stage, only the shop of Dandan noodles opened, Yin Cong ordered two large bowls, and added a braised egg by himself - Jiang Le's appetite could not be measured by ordinary children's.
Jiang Le snorted and snorted, and did not forget to speak: "It's delicious!" â
Seeing that the noodles in Jiang Le's mouth were about to squirt out, Yin Cong hurriedly reminded him: "Let's talk about it after eating!" â
Jiang Le began to bury his head in hard work again.
When Yin Cong was about to finish eating, he took out his mobile phone and thought about whether to send a message to ask Chu Fang if he had breakfast, and he was struggling, when the mobile phone suddenly shook, and a message popped up, so frightened that Yin Cong almost didn't throw his mobile phone into the half bowl of soup.
Chu Fang: [Have you eaten breakfast?] ã
Yin Cong: [I'm eating, I'll be fine soon.] ã
Chu Fang: [Don't wait for me. Angry to the point of smashing the bowl.jpg]
Yin Cong: [Today, my brother's home field, don't care about you, eat it yourself!] ã
Chu Fang: [Brother is the biggest! ã
Two groups of men converged at the foot of the mountain, "This way! Chu Fang beckoned to them.
Without waiting for an introduction, Jiang Le had already started to introduce himself to Chu Fang very familiarly, Jiang Le said with a smile: "Brother, my name is Jiang Le!" â
Chu Fang: "Hey! Hello, friend! â
Jiang Le: "Hey, hey, hey, hey!" â
Chu Fang turned his head to Yin Cong again and said, "This is your brother?" â
Yin Cong replied, "Ah, my brother. â
Chu Fang: "It's pretty ...... Well, it's round, it's cute. â
Yin Cong: "Which way?" â
There are two ways up the mountain, a big road and a small road, the big road is nothing special, it is ordinary, but it is a small road, it is a narrow step road.
The steps are paved with bricks, only about half a meter wide, and can only be passed by one person, and there are no protective measures on both sides of the steps, although it is not particularly steep, but there is still a certain danger to walk.
The stairs are quite long, with more than 1,000 steps, and girls rarely take this path, only some young boys generally choose this path in pursuit of the excitement of adventure.
For boys of Yin Cong's age, there is generally no dangerous problem, only tiredness.
Chu Fang: "Let's take the big road, there are children here, and the small road is not safe." â
Yin Cong thinks about it, as far as Jiang Le's tonnage is concerned, it is not realistic to hold it.
Several people walked in the direction of the main road, Jiang Le had already very consciously dragged Chu Fang to chat, and worked very hard to complete the task that Yin Cong had given him in his heart last night.
Yin Cong listened attentively and chatted quite seriously.
Jiang Le was very gossipy and probed other people's information: "Brother, what are you studying, is it sports?" â
Chu Fang was surprised: "Ah! How do you know what your brother told you? â
"It's not!" Jiang Le smiled, and quietly patted himself on the back when he was boasting: "I guess, you are in such a good figure, you must be studying sports, hehe, I'm smart!" â
Chu Fang was taken aback, turned his head to Yin Cong and said, "Hey, Brother Onion, your brother is quite smart!" â
Yin Congning's spirit instantly dispersed, and he frowned and didn't want to listen to the conversation between them anymore.
Along the way, Chu Fang and Jiang Le kept chatting, as if they had known each other for a long time, and they were not tired. In order to show his loyalty, Jiang Le had to turn around from time to time and say a few words to Yin Cong, which meant that he hadn't forgotten Yin Cong, it was really very hard.
"Do you want to go up?" There was a very high step in front, and Chu Fang stopped and asked Yin Cong.
The view above is naturally wider and the scenery is better.
"Let's go!" Yin Cong replied.
"Hmm." After Chu Fang finished speaking, he picked up Jiang Le first, climbed to the previous one with Jiang Le's round body, and then motioned Jiang Le to stand in the distance. The seal also stepped back a little.
Chu Fang took a few steps back, and then lunged forward, without using his hands, and stepped directly onto the one above.
Yin Cong was slightly surprised, worthy of studying sports, the bounce power is simply good, there is nothing to say, anyway, as far as Yin Cong is concerned, it is difficult to jump directly without hands.
"Wow!" Jiang Le unabashedly expressed his shock and admiration for Chu Fang on the side: "Brother Chu Fang, you are so amazing!" "They've just swapped names.
Chu Fang rubbed Jiang Le's hair and said, "If you exercise hard, you will be just as powerful in the future, at least you will definitely be better than your brother!" â
I'm studying how to get up to the more handsome Yin Cong: What is the matter with me in "......"?
Before Yin Cong could complain, he saw Chu Fang turn around, bend down slightly, and stretch out his hand to him.
In fact, Yin Cong can go up by himself, but he is not so handsome, but Chu Fang kept stretching out his hand with a serious face, which made Yin Cong embarrassed to say it.
Yin Cong hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand, but he didn't grab Chu Fang's hand directly, but stretched forward and grabbed Chu Fang's wrist.
Chu Fang also seemed to be stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Yin Cong to do this, but he reacted quickly, and after a moment, he came back to his senses and pulled Yin Cong up.
After going up, Yin Cong let go of his hand, and neither of them spoke for a while, and the atmosphere was inexplicably a little awkward.
There are many old people exercising on the mountain, playing tai chi, jogging, playing badminton, everything, Jiang Le was very excited to join their team after seeing it, and after picking and picking a lap, he followed the team that practiced Tai Chi to play Tai Chi.
As soon as Jiang Le left, Yin Cong and Chu Fang were left looking at each other, Chu Fang didn't speak, Yin Cong didn't know what to say, and Yin Cong regretted a little that he shouldn't have been so hypocritical just now.
Chu Fang didn't smile when he looked at Yin Cong, nor did he pull his face, he just looked at it expressionlessly, but Yin Cong just felt that he was angry.
"Would you like to practice too?" Yin Cong looked for words a little weakly.
"Nope." Chu Fang chuckled lightly and didn't say anything superfluous.
Then, the two of them stood solemnly and watched Jiang Le waving his arms and doing Tai Chi decently.
"Brother," Jiang Le shouted Yin Cong in front, "Do you want to exercise with me?" â
Yin Cong closed his eyes: "No, you can practice by yourself." In fact, if he wasn't too stupid, he really had the urge to follow Jiang Le to box, after all, it was a bit embarrassing to stand here.
In fact, Chu Fang stood here and felt a little abrupt in his heart, Yin Cong's actions were indeed unexpected by him, I have to say that the moment Yin Cong grabbed his wrist, he had a cool feeling in his heart.
At first, he was really a little angry, for no reason, but then when I thought about it, he didn't seem to be angry either, he had a feeling that he just wanted to climb up a little, but was immediately photographed.
He suddenly felt a certain feeling between Yin Cong and himself, he felt that he was not as relaxed as before when he stayed by his side, but he was a little tense, and it seemed that there was a lot of talk between the two of them.
This climbing exercise simply made Yin Cong a little physically and mentally exhausted, tired, he couldn't speak at all, and he didn't even have the ability to find topics with Yin Cong, although he was not good at finding topics.
"Cowardly!" Yin Cong said in his heart.
Finally, when Jiang Le was too tired to move, Yin Cong hurriedly asked Chu Fang: "Are you going back?" â
Chu Fang said: "I can do it, look at you." â
In fact, Yin Cong wanted to go back, and there was nothing to do anyway, but after listening to it, Jiang Le strongly said that he was very tired, couldn't walk, and needed to rest for a while.
Yin Cong imagined the scene of himself carrying this big ball of meat dozens of catties down the mountain, and silently agreed to Jiang Le's proposal.
A few people found a small pavilion with no one in a less crowded place, and planned to rest for a while.
Although Jiang Le was very tired, he didn't stop for a moment, he stood in front of Yin Cong for a while and said a few words, and ran to Chu Fang to chat for a while, he had just finished sweating, and it was windy in the pavilion, Yin Cong was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he brought him over and pulled a piece of paper to wipe his sweat.
Yin Cong rudely wiped Jiang Le's face while threatening him: "Give you three more chances, and if you say more, you will go home by yourself!" â
Jiang Le was shocked by Yin Cong's commotion: "Huh? â
Yin Cong: "One sentence." â
Then Jiang Le closed his mouth very kindly and began to think about what he said next sentence would be more cost-effective.
Just when Jiang Le began to try his best to make up a long sentence, Yin Cong heard Chu Fang let out a low chuckle, a very low and magnetic voice, as if it came from his chest, it was simply a teasing of Yin Cong.
Yin Cong smiled and said in his heart: Don't laugh like this, otherwise I will regret it.
The air on the mountain is exceptionally fresh in the morning, like water, and with a hint of coolness, the thin wind blows, Chu Fang sits quietly, and the black sweatshirt does not look abrupt at all in the dark green mountain.
Jiang Le tried to close his mouth and ran to Chu Fang to chat with him, Yin Cong didn't make a sound again, and Chu Fang's chuckle just now kept echoing in his head.
He suddenly wondered if his own was useful, or necessary.
He sighed, at least it should be useless to follow himself, because deep down he was rejecting, and there was even a trace of loss.