"You're back! I thought you lost it. Grandma was about to scold me to death. Bai Lu nagged in his mouth, but handed a towel in his hand: "Wipe your body quickly, don't get caught a cold." ”

Gao Zhan put the shotgun in his hand to the edge of the house before taking the towel. At this time, I miss the steel crossbow in my heart, that thing can be regarded as a strong man in cold weapons, and it feels very good to hold it, and now I think about it and throw it in the mountains, it is really a little distressing.

"You went up hunting in the mountains?" When Bai Lu saw the shotgun, her little face turned white, and her voice couldn't help but raise an octave.

Gao Zhan smiled and didn't answer her. If he said that he encountered danger in the mountains today, this Bai Lu probably won't let him go out of this courtyard next time.

The weather was getting worse and worse, and the weary and dazzling lightning pierced the rain. Then, there was a thunderclap, the ground shook, and the mountain shook. A few minutes later, the wind weakened, but the rain did not abate, and the roar of the mountains and forests gradually subsided.

The rain is still not too big or too small. Under the eaves, there was the sound of dripping rain, and Bai Lu saw that Gao Zhan was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief and went to prepare ginger soup for Gao Zhan.

The rain was stronger for a while, and when I took off my clothes, I saw that there was a red mark on my shoulder, and I always thought that shooting would be very majestic, but I didn't expect that the powerful impact was so big, today's hunting can be described as a failure, and the prey that the two of them had just hit before was thrown into the mountains, and now I don't know which animal is cheaper.

Thinking of the thousands of oceans of steel crossbows being thrown into that corner by Li Mingzhe without knowing it, Gao Zhan felt distressed.

The rain swept down from the mountain, and the turbid water continued to swirl and stir, so that the small village at the foot of the mountain was also full of stagnant water.

A cold wind blew, making Gao Zhan, who was standing under the eaves, shiver, but the hand that was wiping his hair stopped: I don't know what happened to Lu Ying?

When I thought of Lu Ying's small dilapidated house, I didn't know what it would be like in this rain.

Today's rainstorm can be said to be rapid and fierce, the wind and rain, the thatched house built by Lu Ying, can withstand such a strong rainstorm? Just as he was thinking, another lightning bolt passed through the sky that day, and the cups in a room where thunder and thunder were rumbling on the ground were ringing slightly, and Gao Zhan couldn't sit still.

Seeing that the sky was slowly darkening, Gao Zhan's heart became anxious, and he couldn't wait to run over immediately to see if Lu Ying was okay and if he was frightened.

Bai Lu was holding a bowl of ginger soup and draped in a piece of cloth, and then saw Gao Zhan standing under the eaves with his eyes straight, looking at the rain curtain in front of him in a daze, so he poked him with his fingers: "Drink the soup quickly, otherwise you will be drenched in the rain and you will be easily sick." ”

Gao Zhan sighed, then took the soup and poured it directly into his mouth.

Bai Lu's eyes bulged out, her eyes were wide open, and the boss with her small mouth open: she handed it to Gao Zhan, it was a bowl of ginger soup, just hot! Could it be that Gao Zhan's stomach is iron-beaten, not afraid of heat?

Gao Zhan drank it in one gulp, only to feel a fire burning down his intestines, and spit out the rest of the soup in one gulp.

Then he stuck out his tongue and stretched out his hand to fan desperately.

Bai Lu is so angry and funny, I don't know what kind of play Gao Zhan is doing.

Looking forward to the heavy rain in front of him, Gao Zhan's heart was crossed, he pushed the bowl into Bai Lu's arms, and stretched out his hand in front of Bai Lu: "Give me your raincoat." ”

Bai Lu looked at Gao Zhan with an anxious face, and he didn't know what was going on, so he inexplicably untied the material cloth on his body and handed it to him, and then saw him turn around and rush into the stove again, and then after a while, carrying a bamboo tube for rice, he reflexively rushed into the rain curtain.

"It's raining, where are you going?" Bai Lu's anxious voice was full of crying.

"I'll go see Sister Lu!" Gao Zhan lost a word, and his body disappeared into the rain.

The rain poured on his body, the cloth crackled, the raindrops the size of beans hit his face and hurt, and when he walked to the root of Lu Ying's house with a deep and shallow foot, Gao Zhan almost didn't believe his eyes.

The thatch that used to cover the roof of the house had long since flown to that corner, and the black hole was very eye-catching, and the window lattice, which was pasted out of newspaper, had already been wet by the rain, and it was obvious that the wind was carrying the rain straight in.

I don't know what kind of sin the land shadow suffered inside.

Gao Zhan stood in front of the door and slapped Lu Ying's door with a shocking sound, and it took a long time to hear Lu Ying in the house timidly ask who it was. Hearing that voice, Gao Zhan's heart hurt even more, and he choked up and said, "It's me, Gao Zhan." ”

The door creaked open, and Lu Ying's thin body was already half wet, and his body was shivering from the wind that came in through the crack in the door.

"How did you get in such a heavy rain?" Seeing that Gao Zhan was covered with a cloth of Shuo material, and his face was cold and pale, Lu Ying couldn't say anything, and he didn't know where the strength came from pulled Gao Zhan into the house.

The room was already a little muddy underneath, and the rainwater leaking from the roof was dripping into the basin below from time to time, and Lu Ying's bed had obviously shifted its position, picking up a clean space just enough to fit into the bed.

In other places, there was almost no way to stand on your feet, and the house was leaking.

Gao Zhan's rapid breathing mingled with Lu Ying's shy panting.

"Sit on the bed. Wet underneath. Lu Ying dodged back timidly, and retreated unnaturally. Lu Ying's lips were a little bruised, and a thin layer of goosebumps protruded on her thin white skin.

Rubbing his hands, he poured the ginger soup in the bamboo tube into the bowl and handed it to Lu Ying: "Drink it, it's hot." ”

The fire on the ground seems to have not regenerated since it was gone, and the things on the table are almost gone.

"You haven't eaten in the past two days?" Looking at the only a few dry steamed buns on the table, Gao Zhan felt a little tight, took out a cigarette, and lit it a few times.

"Hmm. The house ran out of matches, and there was no time to buy them. Lu Ying leaned against the corner, looked up at Gao Zhan quickly, and then lowered his head again.

In fact, she didn't have time to buy it, probably because she was worried that the beard would not be sold to her, and she always felt that she had bad luck in herself, so she had no intention of contacting the people in the village at all.

Unless you're stunned from the city, it's estimated that no one will dare to touch this land shadow now, right? Gao Zhan thought to himself, it's not a taste.

Lu Ying's stomach grunted softly, and then he didn't dare to look at Gao Zhan like a little rabbit, his face was flushed, and even his arm seemed to be dyed pink. Maybe she was afraid that Gao Zhan would hear it, and she pressed her stomach uneasily.

Silently walked to the corner, took out the lighter, picked up the firewood that Lu Ying didn't know when he picked up and lit it for a long time but couldn't light it, sighed, and then returned to Lu Ying's side.

Squinted at it, but saw that there was still half a box of ham sausages that he brought over the day before yesterday, Gao Zhan took out a few, peeled them and handed them to Lu Ying, and then stuffed another one into his mouth.

Lu Ying was obviously very hungry, although it was a small bite, but he ate quickly, and a bowl of ginger soup quickly decreased. Fortunately, Gao Zhan brought a lot of them this time, and it was enough for the two of them to drink.

Gao Zhan tilted his head to the side and watched Lu Ying eat, a warm feeling rose in his heart, and he could smell the fragrance emanating from Lu Ying's body in his nose.

Lu Ying lowered her head and ate quickly, and a strand of the long hair hanging down her forehead swung into the bowl, but she didn't notice it, and it was all in her mouth. Gao Zhan couldn't help but reach out, and then brushed the strand of hair aside for her.

She was stunned for a moment, then the charming eyes glanced at Gao Zhan, and then a blush flew up on her face, and she hung her head slightly, biting down on the ham.

An evil fire rose from Gao Zhan's body, and his breathing slowly became thicker.

Lu Ying ate two sausages, felt that her stomach was finally not so hungry, and then raised her eyes inadvertently, but saw Gao Zhan looking at her face motionless in a daze, and thought that Gao Zhan was laughing at her very hungry and eating just now, and Lu Ying's head was about to hang down to her chest.

A strange feeling began to spread in the hearts of the two, and the atmosphere became very weird.

What if he comes? Lu Ying suddenly had a thought in his heart. Slap him? Push him away? Still is?

In the end, Lu Ying found that the most he could do was to push him away, and in his heart, he was so eager to be close to Gao Zhan! I don't know when, the boy in front of me, who is not handsome, actually walked into her heart.

The rain outside the window is getting heavier and heavier.

"What the hell!" Gao Zhan muttered in his mouth, and a kind of joy rose in his heart that he didn't understand, and he was a little eager for the rain to fall more.

A gust of wind blew, and the cold air carrying the rain made both of them shiver.

"Why don't you go to bed and sit down." Lu Ying's voice was like a shadow humming, and the room was like a reservoir now, and the cold was a little unbearable.

Gao Zhan came back from hunting, his spirit has actually been in a tense state, and he has walked a long way for a day, and now that he is relaxed, he feels even more sore.

Hearing Lu Ying's naturally charming voice, he made himself chuang, and his feet were a little crispy, he threw away his cigarette, took off his shoes and sat on the bed.

There is also Lu Ying's body temperature on the bed, and this one is really comfortable, as if the sound of the rain outside the window has become pleasant. Gao Zhan stretched out in satisfaction, tucked the quilt, and then took a breath.

Another wind blew, Lu Ying's body trembled, looked at his quilt, hesitated, his eyes were hidden, but his hands couldn't help but hug his shoulders.

Gao Zhan looked back and just saw Lu Ying's pitiful appearance, and he didn't feel funny: "It's all cold like that, it's still holding on, don't catch a cold for a while." Come up too. ”

Gao Zhan patted the bed beside him.

Lu Ying bit her lip and glared at Gao Zhan, then her body slowly moved over, and her pretty buttocks leaned on the edge of the bed little by little.

The little hands leaned towards the bed, just touching Gao Zhan's hands.

Purely subconsciously, Gao Zhan shook his backhand and held Lu Ying's soft and boneless little hand. Soft, like warm jade, with a little cold. Gao Zhan felt his hands tremble slightly. Lu Ying's hand just trembled, and then reflexively shrank. Gao Zhan felt his heart pounding, and he felt a little crispy and numb. I thought that Lu Ying was going to withdraw his hand, but Lu Ying just had a red color on his face, and his watery eyes glanced at Gao Zhan, and then lowered his head in a panic, but the little hand was let Gao Zhan grasp it in his hand.

Excitement, excitement, and joy: I finally took the girl's hand.

The hands stretched out are thick and warm, with a soft feeling that is unique to city people. Lu Ying was held by Gao Zhan, although he was nervous to death, but there was a faint happiness and security in his heart.

It's warm, like the warmth of the sun. Lu Ying mustered up the courage to look up, and saw Gao Zhan's eyes staring at him.

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To be precise, the story of the landscape scroll is actually the story between Gao Zhan and Lu Ying, entangled in the main line of code words, radiating around, with the beautiful scenery of Baijia Village, which is in response to the sentence---- the mountains are beautiful, the water is beautiful, and the people are more beautiful!"

If the whole book only has a landscape volume, then there is no doubt that Lu Ying is the only heroine, from the very beginning of acquaintance, acquaintance, to the later Yi Ni secret birth, step by step, Lao Yun thinks that the arrangement is still very good, sincere and warm, perfectly integrated into the landscape, I don't know if everyone thinks so?

Writing this chapter, Lu Ying finally had a trace of affection for Gao Zhan, although it was only shown that the two secretly held hands, for modern urban young people, it is really ordinary, but everyone carefully understands that between these hand-holdings, it is actually an eternal sustenance.

Some people may think that the landscape is too peaceful, there are no waves and **, but Lao Yun still persevered like this, and it took 250,000 or 60,000 words to achieve the first hand-holding between the two, maybe a little slower, but in terms of feeling, it will be better this way, isn't it?

Well, Lao Yun is still satisfied with the results of this book, although compared to the data of those works on the list, it is 108,000 miles worse, it is likely that when the whole book ends, the data is not as much as the first week of the list, but in Lao Yun's opinion, he is already very satisfied, Lao Yun's book is only for friends who appreciate it, and there are so many friends who like it, Lao Yun has nothing else to ask for.

Of course, I also know that those who want to see Lu Ying be shocked by the anger of Gao Zhan Wang Ba, and immediately bow down under his suit pants are destined to be disappointed, it's not that Lao Yun can't write like that, it's too easy to write like that, here Lao Yun appeals, I hope you can calm down and taste carefully, it doesn't have to be waves, it can be beautiful, a quiet, silently flowing, crystal clear stream, is also a kind of beauty!

Okay, don't say much, I hope you can calm down, make a cup of tea, or a cup of coffee, and silently taste the feelings of that pulse, which is what Lao Yun hopes the most.

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