Chapter 665: Murakami Splashes (2)
He kicked again, still so.
The young man raised his eyebrows, squatted down, and was about to turn the person up and probe his breathing, when his wrist was grabbed, and then the sky whirled in front of him, and with a "plop", he fell into the water.
"Sanya, help." The boy fluttered wildly, his black hair soaked by the river and pasted on his cheeks, and his peach eyes were dyed crimson with fear.
Jun Qing stood firmly, calmed down, only felt the noise in her ears, turned her head, her neck creaked, she followed the source of the sound, and saw that the young man's peach eyes were frightened, under the soft light, the skin was shining, and the tear mole under the corner of the eye was as red as blood.
"Little things." She jumped into the water with a low grunt.
The young man seemed to see the life-saving straw moving towards her, Jun wrapped his arms around, hugged the person as if he was in his arms, and swam to the shore with the person.
As soon as he landed on the shore, the young man lay on the ground and coughed violently, the corners of his slightly upturned eyes were very red, and he looked at the culprit weakly after spitting water: "What did you do by throwing me into the river?" ”
She sat on the side, looking at him with her chin propped up, her eyes lazy: "You kicked me, a lot." ”
Boy: "..."
He didn't care like a fool, twisted the water stains on his body, brushed his black hair twice, and brushed him behind his shoulders: "Sanya, you pushed me into the water for no reason, shouldn't that thing be used as compensation?" ”
Jun lightly crossed his legs: "You kicked me, I threw you into the water, and I wrote it off." ”
"A write-off?" The young man looked at her carefully, circled around her twice by the way, suddenly put his face in front of her, stared at her eyes and looked at her: "Sanya, aren't you stupid?" ”
She grabbed him by the neck, rubbing her thumb against her Adam's apple, "What do you think?" ”
"Ouch, how can you not be stupid?" The boy ripped off her paws: "How nice a fool is, carefree." "You can still be pitted by him.
Jun squinted at him lightly, the little thing seemed to want her to be stupid, stood up, and his eyes fell on him with gloomy compassion: "It's really good to be a fool, what if you are a fool?" ”
He suddenly felt a slight chill on his back, looked around, the trees were lush, and the light in the forest was dark, he only thought it was because of the depth of the mountain, so he didn't think about it, squinted at the girl and said: "How can anyone want to be a fool, I think you are a stupid criminal." ”
"You're quick to change your tune." Jun Qing approached him, and suddenly grabbed the other party's waist, the young man was startled, and leaned back: "Sanya, are you sick again?" I'm not the scholar in Murakami, so don't mistake me for me. ”
She pinched the other party's jaw: "You can talk about it, I don't know what it tastes like?" ”
The young man was stunned, what kind of fame did Sanya do this time? Has it also become a splash?
He stretched out and refused: "Sanya, you let go of me first, you are a girl's family, robbing a man, if someone sees it, it will be terrible, you will not be able to marry in this life." "It's already hard to get married.
Jun shook his head lightly: "Isn't there still you?" ”
The young man instantly looked at the person in disgust: "Although your appearance is okay, I don't want to be a fool to be a mother-in-law." ”
"Oh? In your little dilapidated house, which girl is willing to marry you? Her tone was playful, and by the time her body fused, she had already digested her memories.
"I'm a good boy, how can no one marry? I was born suave, with a dragon and a phoenix, and those who like me will inevitably grab a handful. He lifted his chin and pointed his nostrils at her: "It's you, a fool, I won't want you from anyone." ”