The sound of the waves is gone, the sound of wind and rain is gone, and the muddy mud and sand in front of you are gone.

Meng Qinghe seemed to be in a void, and she could clearly see the schools of fish coming and going in the dark river.

But she still didn't see Ye Jibai.

Meng Qinghe was about to turn around, and one arm grabbed her from behind.

Meng Qinghe crashed into the familiar embrace, and when he was frightened, he was also relieved.

Ye Jibai put Meng Qinghe on the side of the boat, and the boat floated and sank, and they also floated and sank.

Meng Qinghe propped his arms tightly on the side of the boat, turned his head and shouted, "Get on the boat first." ”

Instead of pushing her onto the boat, Ye Jibai leaned his whole body from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder.

The warm and humid breath sprayed on Meng Qinghe's neck, and she wanted to hide, but she couldn't.

"Meng Qinghe, why did you appear in front of me......

"I'll go, I'll go, you let go of me!"

Meng Qinghe's waist was loosened, and she was about to praise Ye Jibai for being obedient, when she suddenly felt her arms tighten, and her body was pulled and turned around by Ye Jibai.

The two looked at each other, and in the cold wind and rain, Ye Jibai held Meng Qinghe's face with his palm, tilted his head and kissed it.

"You still owe me ten years of house money, and you said that you would cook for me for the rest of your life, Meng Qinghe...... You are not allowed to go. ”

Meng Qinghe's brain was dizzy, and only by holding Ye Jibai's clothes tightly could he not drown in this surging river.

……

After a night of wind and rain, Ye Jibai woke up when the sky was already bright.

Meng Qinghe was not seen in the canopy.

Ye Jibai frowned at the clothes on his body, he pinched his eyebrows and opened the damp curtain.

Meng Qinghe sat on the bow of the boat with his knees crossed, looking at the clouds and mist in the mountains, not knowing what he was thinking.

The clothes she wore were the common disciple clothes in the Yunshan Sect, but it was not her own, but Li Piaopiao's, which looked slightly wide.

The clothes of the elders of the various peaks of the Yunshan Sect are not much different from the disciples' clothes, they are all made of crab shell green fabric, and the only difference is in the corset.

The tunic of the disciple's uniform is white, and that of the elder is black.

Shizun doesn't have anything to pay attention to, what he wants to wear.

And Ye Jibai has no requirements for clothing, what to wear.

But at the moment, he was very dissatisfied with the one he was wearing.

Ye Jibai's luggage was in Li Piaopiao's, and the clothes Meng Qinghe brought were soaked last night, and she herself was wearing Li Piaopiao's clothes now, not to mention Ye Jibai.

That's right, what Ye Jibai is wearing is also Li Piaopiao's clothes......

Meng Qinghe only thought that this big bag of things was specially prepared for her by Li Piaopiao, but she didn't know that Li Piaopiao had thrown her luggage over by mistake.

Meng Qinghe heard the movement behind him, and glanced back at Ye Jibai, if it was a weekday, when she saw Ye Jibai's dress, she would definitely not be able to hold back her laughter.

But she was in no mood to laugh at Ye Jibai now.

"What's wrong with your mouth?" Ye Jibai walked to Meng Qinghe's side and bent down to look over.

Do you still have the face to ask?

Meng Qinghe turned his head to avoid his gaze and snorted coldly, "I was bitten by an insect." ”

Ye Jibai felt strange, "The insects in this mountain are so poisonous? ”

"Isn't it just poison, it's like you're crazy, and you can't get rid of it."

Ye Jibai stretched out his hand to break Meng Qinghe's face, but was slapped away by Meng Qinghe, "Stay away from me." ”

"I didn't bite you, what kind of tantrum do you have?"

"Yes, it wasn't you who bit it, it was the jackals, wild boars, and badgers in the mountains."

"You didn't say that you were bitten by insects ......" Ye Jibai's mind was sober, although he couldn't remember what happened last night, but looking at Meng Qinghe's appearance of wanting to eat people, no matter how stupid he was, he should have guessed a thing or two.

Ye Jibai straightened up, covered his mouth and coughed, "Last night, I ...... you last night"

"Even if you are dissatisfied with me, you can't bite me, how can you let me see people?"

Meng Qinghe really can't call Ye Jibai's performance last night a "kiss".

He clearly has revenge.

Ye Jibai looked around uncomfortably, he really didn't expect that he would do such a humiliating thing when he was drunk.

If he knew about the crying in Meng Qinghe's arms last night, he was afraid that he would want to jump into the river.

Ye Jibai had nothing to say, "You changed my clothes?" ”

"Yes." Fished up from the river, the two of them didn't have a dry place on their bodies, although Meng Qinghe had a fire in his heart, but he couldn't do it to ignore him, "It's sunny, and the clothes will be dry in a short time, you go to the canopy to eat some dry food first." ”

At the stern of the boat, a bamboo pole was inserted diagonally into the groove next to the canopy, and the bamboo pole was covered with clothes, which was blown up by the river breeze.

As far as the eye can see, there is no trace of people except this small boat between the mountains and rivers.

Ye Jibai dragged Meng Qinghe up from the board, "I can't delay any longer, I'll hold the boat." ”

"Will you hold the boat?" Meng Qinghe's anger that had just been suppressed rushed to his head again.

Ye Jibai's toes tapped on the board, and the boat seemed to be being pushed from behind, and quickly drifted downstream.

"Is it hard?"

“……”

Meng Qinghe was so angry that he threw his sleeves and got into the canopy.

Yes, how did she forget, the master of the Yunshan Sect saw the head and the end, and every time he went down the mountain alone, who supported him in the boat?

He has such ability, but yesterday he asked Meng Qinghe to work hard for a day, who would believe it if he didn't mean it?

But what if he did it on purpose, what could Meng Qinghe do?

Ben is what she owes him.

Regarding last night's drunkenness, Ye Jibai didn't ask, and Meng Qinghe didn't say much.

On this day, the waterway went smoothly, but when it was dark, he still did not catch up with the two small boats of the Yunshan faction in front.

Meng Qinghe had reason to suspect that Ye Jibai was intentional again.

For some reason, Meng Qinghe faintly felt that Ye Jibai was deliberately alienated from the disciples of the Yunshan Sect.

Not only because he is the master of the Yunshan faction, he has to hold the shelf, there should be other reasons for this.

The weather in the mountains changes very quickly, last night it was stormy, tonight it is starry.

The boat floated leisurely on the Yulong River, shattering the stars in the sky.

Meng Qinghe sat at the bow of the boat, his hands propped behind his back, his legs hanging on the water, swaying for a while.

The insects in the mountains are constantly chirping, and the water is murmuring when the boat is launched.

The evening breeze carried a slight tide, and the bamboo lanterns covered with white paper were placed on the board of the boat beside Meng Qinghe, and from time to time moths chased under the dim firelight, and time seemed to slow down in this early summer night.

Meng Qinghe didn't bother to urge Ye Jibai, she really caught up with the boat in front, and she couldn't explain her broken skin and swollen lips.

She was thinking about what Ye Jibai said last night, was it necessary for her to cooperate with Ye Jibai and be abandoned by him once?

Isn't that self-inflicted?

But Ye Jibai cried so pitifully last night......

Meng Qinghe scooped up the wine bag on the ship's board, raised his head and poured it violently.

There wasn't much wine left.

Ye Jibai stood at the stern of the boat with his hands in his hands, looking at Meng Qinghe on the other end of the low canopy, his eyebrows frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everyone has a heart, everyone has a secret.

He couldn't see through Meng Qinghe, but he ...... Can't let her go, at least not yet.