"That is, when I met Sister Huoyu, she told me that you went to Huangbai City, and you already knew that my father had an accident, and the news came from Zhu Defa, so I understood everything. It dawned on me that there was still a little bit of benefit to my father's accident - at least it made me see one person clearly.

But I was still very shaken inside. Or rather, I can't accept this reality for a while. I think people are terrible. How can a person be so scheming. You must know that Zhu Defa's kindness to me is not a month, two months, not a year, two years, but a full five years. Who can pretend to love someone at all, and give everything for her, or even create a good story? ”

Zhu Defa must have weighed it repeatedly. Is it more promising to go to Peking University or is it more promising to stick to you? I said.

"Yes, since he doesn't love me as a person, he must have weighed it repeatedly, and he has suffered extremely much because of it."

But in the end, he chose social connections. Supposedly, this is a wise choice. ”

"A wise choice?"

"That's right." I said, "Is your father's social relationship comparable to that of Peking University?" Your father's social connections were far greater than studying at Peking University. ”

"Later, under the constant comfort of Sister Huoyu, I eased up. Although he no longer loves him, maybe he has never loved him, but he has always lived under the aura of love he gives, even if he knows that this love is false, after all, after such a long time, there are still very pimples in his heart. ”

"The word lost might be more appropriate." I say.

"It's not about loss, it's unacceptable for a while. If you were you, would you be able to accept it for a while? ”

"Have you noticed that during this time, there is more than one person who suffers the most?" I reminded Ding Ying.

"I know you're with me in pain. Oh no, I see, it's Zhu Defa. ”

I laughed and didn't say anything.

"Yes, it is said that Zhu Defa's pain should be more than mine. My father's accident hit him the hardest from a certain point of view. For him, what he shattered was the dream he had painstakingly constructed. When my father had an accident, the social relationships he had been interested in collapsed, and so did his spiritual pillars. ”

"Yes, if you were me, you might go crazy." I say.

"But you gave them two punches." Ding Ying teased me.

"At that time, I thought about you wholely, and then I thought that he was the saddest character?"

That's why there is an old saying: the world is unpredictable. Zhu Defa gambled his life with his future, so he lost so badly. Ay. ”

"It's his overly utilitarian thinking that hurts him." I say.

"Profit is in the heart. Let's go down the mountain. Grandparents may be in a hurry. ”

"Okay."

The light is getting dimmer. The clouds to the west had almost faded red.

It's really getting late.

Mosquitoes keep coming to attack us. Or hovering around our heads, making a buzzing sound.

We made our way down the brick staircase cautiously. Still holding each other's hands, from the third floor to the second floor, from the second floor and further down, a few steps to the first floor, the accident happened at this time. Ding Ying stepped on the wrong foot, and suddenly sat on the brick ladder, and almost sat down with me. Fortunately, I held on to the wall tiles in time and supported my body.

"What's wrong? Did you fall somewhere? Does it hurt? "I panicked.

Ding Ying frowned, "Feet, my feet." ”

"What's wrong with the foot?"

"My foot is broken."

I leaned down to help Ding Ying. Ding Ying hooked one arm around my neck, bent her bent foot, kicked the ground hard with the other foot, straightened up, and then went down to the ground on the first floor with my support. I was sweating from exhaustion.

Out of the tower, I asked Ding Ying to sit on the rectangular stone slab in front of the arch, squatted down, and grabbed Ding Ying's broken foot.

"What are you doing?" Ding Ying said.

"I'll take a look at it."

"Be careful. Oops, it hurts. Ding Ying's brows furrowed even tighter.

I took off Ding Ying's sneakers, removed her flesh-colored socks, and examined them carefully. Ding Ying's feet are small and peugeot. No swelling or bruising. However, when you touched it, Ding Ying also screamed in pain.

So I deduced that Ding Ying should have injured her tendons.

"I guess it's a tendon," I said, "I don't know if your grandfather's house has safflower oil." Rub safflower oil for a few days and you'll be fine. ”

"Your breath is a doctor's tone."

"Aren't we all going to be clinicians in the future?" I retort.

"I'm complimenting you on your potential to be a doctor. Help me up. Ding Ying ordered me.

I helped Ding Ying up. I thought I could go down the mountain with Ding Ying in my arms, but I didn't want to, Ding Ying's feet hurt violently when they were shaken, and I had to carry her down the mountain.

I hesitated.

"You squat down," Ding Ying said, "I won't say that you take advantage of me." ”

"Go. You're all in a daze. ”

"Hey, Miss Ben asked you to look up to you, who in the world has this opportunity?" Ding Ying drew an arc forward with her right hand, very kingly.

I walked forward.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ding Ying shouted in the back.

I stopped and turned, "I don't want you to look up to it." ”

"You."

"Let's put it another way."

"You're threatening me."

I took two more steps.

"Okay, I'll change the word, I've worked hard for you, Brother Qihang, please carry me down the mountain." Ding Ying said it right.

I sneered, "That's pretty much it. ”

"Typical of falling into a well." Ding Ying rolled her eyes at me.

I squatted down in front of Ding Ying, who was lying on my back. Ding Ying is small and weighs light, she has been running around and losing weight during this time, and the mountain road is gentle, so it is not very difficult to carry her down the mountain.

But Ding Ying didn't know that I hesitated because I was afraid that the spirit of the meat ring would flash!

Is it a physical intimacy for a man to carry a woman? I've learned a few times that whenever I have physical intimacy with a woman, the flesh ring will flash out.

If the flesh ring spirit flashes, and that kind of pain hits, it is possible for me to throw Ding Ying out of my back when my reason cannot control it. Wouldn't that be bad?

When the supernatural came, I didn't know how I would react. The magic of the flesh ring is irresistible.

I was hesitant.

Of course, Ding Ying didn't know what I was thinking.

I tried to take a few steps, but the meat ring was unconscious, and my nervous heart was slightly relaxed.

Ding Ying was restless on my back. Completely lying on top of me for a while. Oh my God, it's summer, we're both in thin clothes, she's lying on my back, what doesn't it feel? After a moment she straightened up again, leaning back in her weight, forcing my weight down.

"Hey, if you don't want to be strong together, be honest with me." I threatened her.

"Then I'll have to do it." As if she had found a reason, she immediately leaned on me and made me feel her body clearly again.

My nerves were pounding.

I even prayed in my heart that the supernatural wouldn't "wake up."

Fortunately, all the way down to the foot of the mountain, the meat ring was unconscious, and there was no supernatural flash, and we were completely relieved.

"Am I that heavy? Look at you panting. Ding Ying said.

"I'm weak, okay?" I was angry, "You're on my back, not on a car or a ship, lying on your back for a while." ”

"I think it's fun. Let's go. Ding Ying took my hand again. We took a few steps.

"Hey, I said your feet, no more?"

To my surprise, Ding Ying walked without any injuries.

"Hey, when will my feet heal?" Ding Ying was as surprised as I was. But her cheeks were redder than the sunset.

I stared at Ding Ying.

"Could it be that when you carry me down the mountain, it will recover unconsciously. Just now I felt a steady stream of heat coming from your back into my body, and the part of my foot was hot. Are you using internal forces to heal me? Ding Ying said it seriously, as if there was something really going on.

"It's because you've read too many martial arts novels, so let's talk about it again."

"Really."

"Really?" I suddenly grabbed Ding Ying's hand, clasped Ding Ying's hand behind my back, and then wrapped my other hand around her neck, "Still not tell me the truth?" ”

"Really." Ding Ying couldn't help laughing.

"Really?" I lowered my head and moved infinitely closer to Ding Ying's face.

"I'd rather die than give in. It's really true. Ding Ying said. But she closed her eyes happily.

Ding Ying's face with her eyes closed was extremely beautiful. The delicate nose, the delicate most, the warm lips, and the rhythmic eyebrows are all full of charm.

I hurriedly let go of my hand and took two steps back.

"What's wrong? Did the supernatural flash? Ding Ying returned to normalcy and asked with concern.

"Supernatural? No, no. Ding Ying suddenly mentioned the supernatural, indicating that the physical ring supernatural was also a knot in her heart.

"Then how do you ......" Ding Ying was extremely shy.

"It's subconscious. I'm afraid I can't control it. No, no, I can't tell. By the way, you'd better tell me the truth. Your feet don't have any wrinkles at all, do you? ”

"You just know? Fooled by it. Tell you, young man, the rivers and lakes are sinister. Ding Ying approached me and resolutely grabbed my arm, "Do you know why I lied to you, set sail?" ”

I don't know that from that time on, Ding Ying no longer called me "Zheng Qihang".

"Why?" We walked in the direction of the village.

"For temptation." Ding Ying was very happy.

"Temptation?"

"Didn't you say that if you have intimate physical contact with a girl, the flesh ring spirit will appear? I was lying on your back just now, is it considered intimate contact? ”

"You goblin."

"But the flesh ring spirit didn't manifest at all, did it?"

"What are you trying to express? You don't think I've made up a bunch of stories to lie to you, do you? I said.

"See where you think?" Ding Ying said angrily, "Why do you Yingying think like this? ”

"Yingying?"

"yes, what's wrong? You'll have to call me Yingying from now on. Yingying, isn't it smooth and sweet to call? ”

"Yingying." I was suddenly moved.

Ding Ying tightened her grip on my arm even more, "Set sail, what I want to express is that the flesh ring spirit will not be inflicted on us. That's a good sign. ”

"Not necessarily."

"Facts speak louder than words. Do you feel it when I hold your arm like this? ”

"I feel it."

Ding Ying beat my chest, "Let you think crookedly." I mean, do you feel the meat ring on your hand? ”

"Nope."

"Isn't that right?"