At the other end of the jungle, next to the fire, Fang Mingzhu handed the food in his hand to Jiang Yuan, and deliberately said in a soft voice: "Ah Yuan, you can eat something." ”

In the next second, Jiang Yuan directly waved her hand away, stood up abruptly and walked forward.

He didn't retract his strength at all, and Fang Mingzhu was almost pushed to the ground by him.

Fang Mingzhu has always been the image of a goddess who is held by others, and her beautiful face is crossed with embarrassment and annoyance, blue and white.

Jiang Yuan, who had walked a few steps, was stopped by Lu Jiming.

"Eh, didn't you say it's all right, rest tonight, and then look for it tomorrow?"

Seeing Jiang Yuan's cheeks that could not hide his anger, Lu Jiming sighed and said, "If the bracelet is broken, it doesn't mean that something will happen to them." ”

Emotionally, Jiang Yuan couldn't listen to him at all, and he was about to leave after getting rid of him.

But he heard Lu Jiming's calm and cold voice behind him.

"Are you in such a hurry for Gu Huai, or-"

Before he could utter those two words, two voices rang out in unison, intercepting his words.

Jiang Yuan turned his head in surprise, the emotions in his eyes were complicated, and there was a trace of annoyance of unknown origin when he looked closely: "Are you sick?!" ”

Fang Mingzhu, on the other hand, stood up in a panic and shouted Lu Jiming's name regardless of his image.

When she came to her senses, she realized that her reaction had been too violent.

But she just couldn't help it, and at that moment, panic swept over her whole person with indescribable fear.

Lu Jiming didn't look at her, just looked at Jiang Yuan, whose eyes were full of anger and anger, for a few seconds with an expressionless face.

After a moment, he lowered his eyes and smiled meaninglessly.

Then he stepped forward with a soothing face: "Okay, just kidding." ”

"Who doesn't know that you, Jiang Dashao, have no interest in these loves."

Jiang Yuan's face was still full of anger, but he didn't leave as he did just now.

As if trying to force himself to prove something, he turned his face and went back.

It's just that his mood didn't improve in the slightest, and he didn't even eat dinner before entering the tent.

Lu Jiming seemed to be casual, thinking of his reaction just now, he thought about it in his heart.

*

The morning sun rises slowly from the east, and the golden warm but not dazzling brilliance envelops the entire mountain forest, and the glow and the undissipated mist between the plants and trees are intertwined, which is a rare beauty.

Gu Huai lowered his clear eyebrows, held a paintbrush in his slender and bony hands, and kept sketching and creating on the best drawing paper.

Qiuyun Mountain is most famous for its beautiful scenery and forests, and he has long planned to use it as a painting material.

Gu Huai studied painting at the age of six from a famous teacher, and he was born with a noble background and wanted everything at his fingertips, which also formed his indifferent and cold temperament of not taking anything into his eyes.

Painting is the only thing he loves for so many years.

Therefore, when he paints daily, he is also the most focused on concentrating, but today, in the face of such a landscape worthy of recording and painting, he is a little distracted, and even his eyes are frequently averted, looking towards the silent surroundings.

This location was the best place he had found in advance, he got up early in the morning and came here from the tent where he was stationed, and when he left, Ning Yi was still sleeping peacefully, and Gu Huai didn't wake her up.

Once again, he pulled his unfocused gaze back to the unfinished drawing paper, and the moment he put down the pen, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the brush in his hand suddenly stagnated.

Because of this moment, he finally figured out the root cause of his inability to concentrate - he was worried about Ning Yu.

He frowned imperceptibly.

No, it's not.

He searched mentally for a suitable reason to explain:

…… She had saved him before, and she had become his teammate this time, and there was only one person by his side that he could trust, so it was not uncommon for him to care properly......

Thinking about it like this, the messy heartbeat seems to have gradually calmed down, but the unknown emotions blocked in his heart make it impossible for him to continue.

Eventually, he put away his sketchpad and pursed his thin lips and walked without saying a word.

……

Ning Yi woke up not long after he left.

Living in an environment of suppressed fear for a long time, she often suffers from insomnia, not to mention that the enemy is less than five meters away from her, how can she rest well.

After a brief wash, Ning Yu casually ate some biscuits.

Her gaze fell on the painting bag that Gu Huai was carrying.

There are various pens for drawing, as well as different sizes of drawing paper and drawing tools......

and a collection of his paintings.

Ning Yi walked over, took out the album with some thickness, and flipped through it a few times casually.

The paintings inside are all beautiful and moving, and each one shows the profound skills of the creator.

But there was a cold mockery in Ke Ning Yu's eyes.

At a casual glance, she saw a red engraved seal in the lower right corner of Gu Huai's painting.

It was an extremely delicate engraved seal, and the word "Gu Huai" written in a small seal was also engraved on it.

Ning Yu looked stunned, as if he remembered some extremely angry and painful memory, biting his lip and almost tearing his thin page of paper to shreds.

She restrained her trembling hands and put the album back in place.

But the collapsed emotions were like an impenetrable net that she couldn't break free, and tears kept flowing......

When Gu Huai came back, he saw her sad and couldn't help herself.

There was a slight panic in his tone: "What's wrong?" ”

When Ning Yi heard this voice, her tears stopped instantly, and all her grief was classified as hatred and anger.

She almost had to rip her palms to restrain her impulsive desire.

After calming down, looking at Gu Huai's puzzled eyes, she began to think wildly.

Gu Huai saw that Ning Yi seemed to be frightened by his appearance, and was stunned for several seconds before he reacted, and his eyes flashed with complicated emotions.

Just as he stepped closer and asked, a warm cloud suddenly swarmed his arms.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few seconds, maybe a century.

Gu Huai felt the softness that exuded the scent of gardenias, and only then did he realize what was in his arms......

He had never experienced anything like this before, and he took a few steps back in a panic, and his fair face quickly became a thin layer of red.

But Ning Yi didn't seem to notice his abnormal blushing at all, and there were tears in his eyes, which couldn't fall, like white porcelain stained with water droplets, crystal clear.

Her voice trembled, and she seemed to be still immersed in fear: "Just now...... A long snake passed by my feet. ”

Gu Huai frowned, and carefully looked at her whole body: "Then are you okay?" ”

Ning Yi shook his head, and his tone was very light: "I'm fine." ”

"I've never seen it before, and I'm scared."

She wiped the tears on her cheeks, lowered her long eyelashes embarrassedly, and her voice revealed a sense of shame: "I'm sorry...... I scared you like that, didn't I? ”

She stood in front of him like this, and from Gu Huai's point of view, she could see her white and slender neck hanging down......

The elegant warm fragrance of gardenia seemed to linger in the nose again, flowing into the blood and spreading to all parts of the body.

He stared motionlessly at her long eyelashes, as if driven by some magic—

He reached out lightly, scraping the droplet of water from the droplet with his fingertips.

A gloomy and angry voice interrupted the quiet and beautiful atmosphere: "What are you doing? ”