After Tingyun finished speaking, without waiting for her answer, he walked straight to the table, picked up the emergency light, turned it on, turned around and handed it to her: "Help keep it on."
"Okay. The male god has his destiny, and he will obey it no matter what!" Qingyu joked after what he just said, took the flashlight, and shined it towards the roof.
She said this as if he was her male god!
She is always like this, saying whatever she wants, and people can't tell whether she is joking or not.
Tingyun stepped on the bed again, raised his hands and gently turned the light bulb, unscrewed it, and tightened it.
"Okay, turn on the light." He let go of his hand and turned to tell her.
"Oh, okay." Qingyu walked to the door holding the emergency light and clicked the switch.
The half-dark light shines from the top of the head, illuminating an area below.
Tingyun looked at her carefully for a few seconds and saw her eyes rolling, knowing that this light was enough for her to see.
"Okay, I'm leaving." He jumped out of bed and bent over to put on his shoes.
Qingyu turned off the emergency light in his hand and put it back on the table: "Senior, you are laying the floor outside, is it cold?"
"It's not cold." Tingyun put on his shoes and straightened up.
Qingyu just walked up to him at this time.
When he straightened up, his eyes inevitably swept from bottom to top.
Her bare feet were wearing slippers, and her white toes were exposed, like a string of round and white lilies of the valley.
The ankles are slender and white, as if they can be held in a handful.
The straight-leg trousers have smooth lines, and the soft cotton cardigan goes with you and looks beautiful.
Tingyun's eyes swept over the girl in front of him emotionlessly, then he suddenly paused and quickly moved away.
She was wearing a buttoned knitted cardigan, but it must have been unbuttoned in the dark, and the top button was open.
The cream-yellow sweater split to both sides, revealing a pale pink lacy half cup, with a touch of milk ice cream on top.
Qingyu saw him suddenly turn his head, looked down in confusion, and immediately screamed, like a frightened rabbit.
Tingyun wanted to leave, but Qingyu was standing between him and the door. If he wanted to leave, he would have to pass by her.
He had no choice but to turn his back to her in embarrassment.
Qingyu warned without worry: "You, don't turn around yet!"
Of course I won’t turn around!
Why remind me?
Don’t you know that the more you remind me at this time, the more embarrassing it will be?
The wisest thing to do at this time is not to say anything. I pretend that I didn’t see anything, and you pretend that you didn’t reveal anything?
Tingyun looked helplessly at the ceiling.
After a while, I heard Qingyu whisper from behind: "I, I'm fine."
"Well, I'm leaving then." Tingyun turned around, strode out without looking back, and politely closed the door.
Qingyu saw him going out and raised his hands to cover his face.
I originally wanted to take the opportunity to chat with him for a while, for example, about the disappearance I heard about today.
No matter whether the final direction of the chat is unsolved mysteries or closer to science, can it build a better relationship?
But the good chatting atmosphere was ruined by an unexpected incident!
He doesn’t think she did it on purpose, does he?
He wouldn't misunderstand her like this, would he?
Qingyu let go of the hand covering her face, clenched her fist instead, and hit her head twice.
Tingyun closed the door and got into his own bed.
Close your eyes, and the scene you just saw at a glance emerges involuntarily.
She seems to like to wear light cream colors, or bright colors with high saturation, which make her skin fairer.
Like milk, like ice cream cones, like anything pure, sweet, yet attractive.
Tingyun patted his head to clear the picture in his mind.
The next day, several people went out together to see if traffic had been restored on the mountain road blocked by the mudslide.
They are lucky.
The dirt on the mountain road has been cleared away, but there is still dirt piled up on the roadside.
"Great, the road is open, go and get down to business, and leave as soon as you're done! I don't want to live in that inexplicable village anymore!
"What, it's the 1920s, and there are still people who believe in some kind of mountain god!"
"Hurry up and leave, plus Yao 0086, the food and accommodation conditions are so bad!" Fengfan said that he couldn't bear this kind of hardship.
The sun gradually rose to the middle of the sky, and the sunlight shone down from the green branches and leaves.
Several people are finally reaching their destination.
"No, no, no, let's take a rest, take a rest!" Fengfan sat down on the root of the tree.
"Hey, Mr. Feng, who has experienced many battles, actually admits that he is not good? Did I hear you correctly?" Hexu Yin smiled and sat next to him.
"Warm." Tingyun gave him a warning look, then looked at Qingyu.
Wen Xu immediately fell silent.
I forgot that there were girls, and I accidentally brought out the ethics of talking in the dormitory.
Look at Tingyun's protective attitude towards Xiaobaihua, well, I have to speak more restrainedly from now on!
Tingyun also found a place to sit at the root of a tree.
Qingyu took off his backpack and sat across from him naturally.
The sunlight filtered through the branches and leaves, covering her face gently.
Because she was in a hurry, her fair cheeks were slightly red, like a strawberry milkshake.
She took out the thermos cup from the side pocket of her backpack, poured a cup and drank it, then raised her hand to wipe her mouth.
Everything he does is generous and generous.
She was not squeamish either. She carried her own backpack along the way and never complained about being tired.
Tingyun looked at her for a while, then took out his own thermos cup to drink water.
After Qingyu drank the water, he opened his backpack and took out a bag of food, opened the bag and raised it in front of him:
"I bought their homemade cheese on the grassland. Senior, try it!"
"Thank you, I won't eat it."
"Try it, it's fragrant, sweet, and delicious!" Qingyu held up the bag, as if she wouldn't leave until he ate it.
Tingyun had no choice but to take a piece and put it into his mouth.
It’s really delicious.
It's medium soft and hard, very chewy. The rich milky flavor occupies all the taste buds.
Qingyu looked at him with a smile: "Is it delicious? I am happiest eating sweet things!"
It’s “the most” again.
Tingyun had a faint smile on his lips: "How many do you like the most and are the happiest?"
Qingyu's bright eyes turned slightly and thought for a moment: "Those are two questions.
“There are so many happy times, I can’t say when I am happiest.
"My favorite..."
She suddenly stopped talking.
There are birds chirping on the branches.
She looked at him steadily, with a smile on her lips:
"There is only one favorite..."
It was obvious that her face was full of smiles and her eyes were also smiling.
But it seems that there is also an indescribable emotion.
Her eyes and her smile, like the drunken sunshine above her head, gently enveloped him.
The clouds stopped for a moment, not knowing how to react.
But Qingyu had already lowered his head, put another piece of cheese into his mouth, and chewed it gently.
She didn't say what she liked best.
He didn't intend to ask.
This kind of topic can only be discussed by people who are very familiar with it.
And they have only met a few times?
Chapter completed!