The weather is fine, and the colors of the morning sun have a soft golden glow.

Wan Wan opened her eyes and saw her legs at the right angle. Needless to say, the skin of those legs is shiny and firm, but if there is a trace of badness, it can't be maintained by her all year round. The shape and lines at this moment look at the angle, and there is a sense of immediacy with long legs.

The pale golden morning glow renders these legs more and more beautiful.

Wan Wan sighed lightly, why didn't she find that she still had a pair of beautiful legs before. Is it really a little different when you look at it in the sun?

Wan Wan is ready to change her perspective and narcissize for a while. As soon as he moved his posture, boundless soreness swept through his body.

Little by little, the memories of last night came back to her mind very clearly.

Wan Wan was stunned for a while.

She- how could she be such a beast!

Wan Wan didn't dare to turn her head to look at Feng Qingcheng, she tiptoed up, squatted on the ground and picked up her clothes. From beginning to end, I didn't dare to make a single sound, so I couldn't even hold my breath.

Just as he was about to put on his clothes, he suddenly heard Feng Qingcheng's voice behind him, "Wanwan, why don't you recognize people after you sleep." ”

Wan Wan stiffened, then calmly put on her clothes and said, "I'll go fetch some water." ”

She went straight out of the house and went to the river.

The river was still cold at this hour, and she scooped a few handfuls of water on her face, patted her cheeks, and became particularly messy.

Obviously, it should be a deep and sincere spiritual exchange, and it should be serious and lingering. How did the painting style be crooked, how did it turn into a simple and physical communication, and every frame of memory is the kind of unprecedented indescribable.

How could she be such a beast?

No, it's obviously his beast, and it's his beast first.

No, she's not hurt and he's hurt, and she's the beast's.

It's still not right, she is clearly very gentle and modest, it's his beast, that's right!

No, no, it was she who calculated that she was still safe and pounced on him. She's even more of a beast!

......

Wan Wan shook it off, and threw out all the messy tangles in her head.

Birds and beasts are matched with birds and beasts, they are perfectly matched, and they are born and placed, and they are really compatible and can no longer be matched.

Well, we're all beasts, there's really nothing to mess around!

When Wan Wan turned around after beating the water, she saw Feng Qingcheng leaning under a fragrant tree not far away, so she looked over with a smile and said, "What are you doing early in the morning?" ”

The rising sun has draped all these scenes with a layer of pale gold, and he is naturally no exception.

At this moment, his clothes and hair were covered with a warm halo, swaying slightly in the morning breeze. Because he was smiling, those peach blossom eyes were slightly shaped like a crescent moon at the moment. Bathed in the morning light, the brightness in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Wan Wan laughed and said generously: "I'm seriously thinking about which of the two of us is more beast." ”

Feng Qingcheng smiled: "I'm more of a beast." ”

Wan Wan walked up to him, and Feng Qingcheng bent down slightly to take the water from her hand.

Wan Wan looked at him again, and after a moment of stunnedness, she said, "Your injury ...... Okay. ”

Feng Qingcheng nodded, "It's going to be good." But even then, you can't go first. ”

Wan Wan cast a puzzled look.

Feng Qingcheng was silent and said: "You must wait for your letter to come, and then it's not too late to leave." ”

When her letter comes, it will naturally mean that she will not be pregnant.

He thought about it, then leaned in front of Wan Wan and said with a smile: "I seem to have found a way to keep Wan Wan." ”

Wan Wan smiled with a row of neat snow-white teeth, "It's true that you are more of a beast." ”

Feng Qingcheng took the water from Wan Wan's hand, and the two walked back side by side. The sun was unbridled and unrestrained, and the unrestrained mountain wind passed through the forest, shaking out a rustle of fine blades of grass.

This natural sound is interspersed with two conversational sounds.

"Hengzhi hasn't told me yet, how do you know those many methods?"

"I read it in a book."

"Oh—show me it."

"Wanwan, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Wanwan, let's go grill the fish."

......

Because of such a night of not knowing who the beast was, the two of them stayed here for a while. During the day, I take a walk in the mountains and occasionally pick some wild fruits and flowers. At night, look at the starry sky and moonlight side by side, and occasionally go night hunting.

Whether it's climbing a tree or going down a river, it's all about fun.

When you are awake, you should always hold hands and imprint each other in your eyes as much as possible. When you fall asleep, you should also hold your hands, touch your forehead, and listen to the sound of the wind and water outside.

As the days pass, the time is approaching day by day.

It seemed like it was just a blink of an eye, and it arrived.

When she got up early in the morning, Wan Wan didn't speak, and Feng Qingcheng didn't speak.

He carefully combed the thick hair for her and pulled it into a simple bun. Then he handed the comb to her.

The comb is carved not with flowers, but with many kinds of fruits.

The first time he made a comb, it was very slow. It has only been done for a few days, and the slurry has not been applied to the conditions, and the conditions are limited. This comb can be said to be the most difficult one Wan Wan has ever used.

No matter how difficult it is, he did it, so she naturally cherished it and put it away properly.

Morning food, tasteless food. The two of them also finished the meal together seriously.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, they walked slowly down the hill hand in hand, walking out step by step along the winding river. Without light work, the speed was naturally extremely slow, and it was not until the sunset that they came to a fork in the road.

Going south is Zhao Zijing's territory, and going north is Zhao Zixuan's territory.

Feng Qingcheng took Wan Wan's hand and slightly loosened some of his strength, and for a moment he clenched it again, "What Wan Wan said is still true?" ”

Wan Wan raised her head and asked, "Which one?" ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "If I want to tie you to my side, you will never resist, and let me tie it up obediently." ”

Wan Wan hugged him and said, "Count." It's just ......" She said again: "When I get out, I don't need to be tied by Hengzhi, I will stay by Hengzhi's side for the rest of my life." As tight as the plaster is, I stick as tightly as I do. ”

Feng Qingcheng laughed, hugged her and said, "You don't have to say the next sentence." ”

A sticky plaster is not a dog's skin plaster? Such parables are really bad atmosphere.

Feng Qingcheng hugged Wan Wan for a while and then let go of his hand, he took her hand and slowly took off the red blood jade ring between his fingers for her.

He gently placed the ring in her palm, took her hand, and said, "Be careful, be careful." If something is life-threatening......"

He smiled and said seriously: "Save your life first, you don't have to keep your promise." ”

Wan Wan was suffocated in her heart, and she suddenly didn't dare to look at him. She was about to ask him for a way out, but she swallowed it again.

She believed in him, but she couldn't drag the lives of that group of people to believe in him.

She was the one who got things to where they are today, and she should handle them herself.

Wan Wan nodded and said with a smile: "The mountain is high and the road is long, take care of yourself." I...... Let's go. ”

With that, Wan Wan took a few steps back, looked at him deeply, and then turned around and headed north. Her heart was chaotic, and she increased her steps quickly, for fear that she would not be able to control her steps if she hesitated.

After she walked out for a long, long distance, she thought that she would not know what year and month she would be able to see each other again, and if she didn't get it right, she might never see each other again in this life.

Wan Wan paused.

At this point, he should have gone far away, so it would be good to just look at his back.

She turned around, only to find that Feng Qingcheng had not moved at all, and he was still standing at the fork in the road, looking at her from afar.