Zhang Xueqing shook her head. She couldn't stop, and if she stopped, she couldn't even lift her feet. She was addicted to mushroom picking, and she walked deep into the forest without knowing it.
The two wandered around in the woods for a long time, but couldn't find their way back.
There were traces of destruction everywhere. Zhang Xueqing's remaining knowledge of the wild was not enough to maintain her direction. She could only rely on her two legs to keep walking towards the slope.
Without the excitement of seeing the mushrooms and exhausted, Yin Fei carried a basket full of fruits and supported the person moving down sideways with one hand, feeling full of annoyance in her heart.
It is easier to go up the mountain than to go down the mountain. If there were eyes in the back, Zhang Xueqing would have wanted to go down the mountain upside down. She really couldn't see the road and was very scared, so she could only do this.
"Rumble..."
Zhang Xueqing raised her head and looked at the sky. The trees blocked the sun and she couldn't see outside, but there was a cool breeze blowing. It was probably going to rain.
At their speed, they will definitely get wet. Those who still want to rest will not mention it now and speed up as much as possible.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound, and the two of them paused, staring at the direction of the short trees in front of them with nervous expressions.
Not long after, a figure emerged from inside. Zhang Xueqing narrowed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. How could it be him.
"It's going to rain, why don't you stand in the woods and watch the scenery?"
The visitor stared at the two of them and spoke calmly.
Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Xueqing felt completely relieved, "It's time to go down the mountain."
She pulled Yin Fei, who was still standing stupidly, and continued to move down the mountain step by step.
The man saw the two people's actions in his eyes, pushed the inside of his cheek with his tongue, spit out the foxtail in his mouth, and strode forward.
He took one of Zhang Xueqing's arms, hung it on his shoulder, bent down, and hugged the person directly in his arms.
"ah!"
Zhang Xueqing exclaimed, "Meng Fansen, let me down." But her body did not dare to struggle hard.
Her knees, which had not been bent for a long time, suddenly bent, causing her to break into a cold sweat.
Thinking of walking along the path, she didn't change her clothes. She was still wearing the same long knitted skirt. She was picked up by the princess, the hem of the skirt was slightly turned up, and her flawless white legs were directly exposed to the air.
Meng Fansen glanced at those long, gleaming white legs, gritted his back molars, and said bitterly,
"I don't want my legs anymore."
Zhang Xueqing listened to the angry tone, thought about her legs, sighed, and slumped her shoulders as if in compromise.
He took two strides forward, turned back to the man who was still in a daze, and said,
"Follow up."
Then he continued walking down the mountain with long strides.
Yin Fei came to her senses and smiled, "There are tough guys like this in rural areas, full of hormones, tsk tsk tsk."
He quickly stepped up to follow the figure that was about to disappear into the forest.
Not long after, the small river where they came from once again stretched in front of several people. Meng Fansen put people up and cushioned them.
"Hold tight."
Before Zhang Xueqing could react, she jumped directly onto the only two stepping stones in the river.
In the blink of an eye, people reached the other side.
Zhang Xueqing didn't even have time to scream out, as if she jumped and flew to the other side.
Hurry up and hurry up. Yin Fei, who had just arrived at the river, opened her mouth wide, "So manly!"
Seeing the people who had already entered the courtyard, he quickly calmed down and tried his luck towards the three logs.
By the time Yin Fei got home, Zhang Xueqing was already sitting on the sofa and drinking water.
"Where's Prince Dark Horse?"
Yin Fei didn't see the man inside or outside, so she couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Xueqing drank the boiled water in her hand leisurely, thinking it was some kind of tea. She raised her head and rolled her eyes.
"Speak well."
"What's so hard to talk about? He's so cool and handsome, and feels so safe. Why can't he be a prince?"
"He can be a prince and his father."
"Ah? Married!"
Yin Fei had a look of regret on her face, "Hey, Bao, that's not right. The way he looks at you doesn't look like... you know, it's just like that!"
"That look that wants to kill me?"
"No, no, no, you don't understand. That means hating iron but not steel. That's not right. It's just heartache and a feeling of powerlessness that you can't do anything about. That's right."
Zhang Xueqing felt goosebumps all over her body as she recalled the way Meng Fansen gritted his teeth just now.
"Freeze said!"
"No, seriously, he doesn't want to play dirty with you, does he?"
Yin Fei had a look on her face that said, "Don't deny it, I've seen through everything."
"No, his wife is no longer here."
"A widower!"
Zhang Xueqing put down the water glass in her hand and rolled her eyes at her. Although she said nothing wrong, why did those two words sound so unpleasant when they came out of her mouth.
"Hello, widower, Bao, you have a chance."
"Don't be ridiculous. Don't you know what my body is like? I don't know how long I can live. I don't know how long I will be able to fall in love."
According to the progress of the previous life, although it was an accident, she did pass away three years later.
If she was lucky enough to escape the accident this time, it was unclear how long her dilapidated body could last.
How could she get an outsider to join her in the jam? It wasn't worth it.
Just let her bear it silently.
She doesn't have health, and she doesn't lose love.
The man's words came to mind clearly again,
[Are you still going to pretend that nothing happened? 】
If she hadn't been so cruel, if she had chosen to accept it, would they now...
The more I think about it, the more my heart hurts.
"Hey, handsome guy, does he have something to do with our Qingqing?"
Yin Fei's voice was filled with ridicule, and she looked like she didn't take anything seriously.
"Um."
Zhang Xueqing suddenly came back to her senses and looked in the direction of the voice. The man had already entered the living room.
Seeing her looking over, Meng Fansen shook the ointment in his hand.
"It will relieve pain and make you feel better."
As he spoke, he was still about to step forward, but he seemed to remember something, and suddenly stopped where he was. He turned back and said to Yin Fei, who was leaning on the door frame watching the show,
"Her wrist is inconvenient. You can apply it on her and use a little force. The effect will be better."
"Ah? Do you want to apply ointment? No, no, no... no, I have allergies, I can't do it, I can't do it, you come, you come."
He looked groveling and flattering to the extreme.
Zhang Xueqing looked at Yin Fei in confusion, "Sister, I have worked with you for nearly ten years. When did you get such a lady's disease? Why didn't she receive the news? I think you are not allergic, you are a good person!"
Seeing the man turn his head again, Yin Fei winked at Zhang Xueqing mischievously, as if to say, sister can only help you so far, you have to seize the opportunity.
However, she was destined to be disappointed.
"No need, it'll be fine once the pain is over. It's not a problem."
Zhang Xueqing's voice was clear and cold, without any warmth.
Meng Fansen tightened his grip on the ointment, and after a moment, took a step forward.
