Mixed school grass VS cold-blooded school flower

What is Binger doing now?Everyone must not know. . .

At this moment, she is observing Bingze Wuying who is still sleeping soundly. Xie Binger cannot deny that he is really handsome.The flawless skin has no pores at all, and the long eyelashes are like a fan (err... a bit exaggerated, but... really handsome.). .

When Bingze Wuying encountered any unhappy things in his dream, he kept frowning his beautiful brows tightly.Xie Bing'er stretched out her left hand nervously to gently touch Bingze Wuying's brow, as if to erase it. . .

"Eh..." Bingze Wuying called softly; Xie Binger immediately withdrew her hand and sat back to her original position.He looked at Bingze Wuying who had woken up expressionlessly.

"You...early..." Bingze Wuying said unnaturally; Xie Binger nodded.

"Let's meet Yunuo and the others!" Bingze Wuying stood up and said; Xie Binger nodded again.

"I said! Can you talk!" Bingze Wuying said angrily; it seemed like he was talking to himself!Xie Binger looked at Bingze Wuying expressionlessly.

"Huh... Forget it! Let's go!" Bingze Wuying said with a deep breath;

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Bingze Wuying and Xie Binger planned to climb over this mountain and meet them in that forest.but. . . .

"Ah..." Khan. . .Xie Binger is really too strong!It's already in this situation, but still doesn't speak. . .

"Hey! Are you okay?" Bingze Wuying asked hurriedly; at the moment they were in a hole about six or seven meters deep.Because the trap was covered so that it couldn't be seen at all, the two fell down with a 'swish~'. . .

Xie Bing'er just shook her head, and Bingze Wuying let go of her hanging heart.

"Damn it, how are we going to get there!" Bingze Wuying said angrily; he didn't know, because without any precautions, Xie Bing'er accidentally knocked on the sharp stone next to the trap, causing the right The arm was strained. . .

Xie Binger shook her head slightly, she didn't know how to get out now.If the arm is not injured, it is still possible to get out.but now. . .

"Wait!" Bingze Wuying said and quickly turned over his satchel.

"Shit!" Xie Bing'er looked at Bingze Fog Shadow in puzzlement.

"The rope is with Yunuo and the others!" Bingze Wuying slammed the backpack and said angrily; Xie Binger took out a pen and paper with some difficulty and wrote, 'Can you go out by yourself? 'Handed it to Bingze Wuying.

"Of course... Hey! You don't want me to go alone!" Bingze Wuying said coldly; Xie Binger nodded.

"Heh! Do you think I, Bingze Wuying, is that kind of person! Damn it, if you weren't a girl, I would have beat you to death!"

After listening to what Bingze Wuying said, a strange feeling immediately arose in Xie Binger's heart, that feeling was very strange and strange.But Xie Bing'er didn't understand what it felt like? ? ?

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you! I'll try again!" Bingze Wuying looked up at the hole, trying to find something.The image of Bingze Wu suddenly thought of something, and quickly lowered his head to look at Xie Binger sitting on the ground.He thought of the piece of paper Binger handed him, with a little blood on it. . .

"Hey, where is the injury?" Bingze Wuying roared; the way this guy cares about people is really special. . .

Xie Binger paused, pointed at her arm and shook her head.

"Let me see!" Bingze Wuying said; Xie Binger shook her head again.

"No!" Saying that, he pulled Xie Binger's right hand, making Xie Binger frown. . .

"Um... sorry... I'll be gentle!" Bingze Wuying said hurriedly; he slowly opened the black short-sleeved T-shirt that Binger was wearing.A slit about ten centimeters long was still bleeding bright red blood. . .

"..." Bingze Wuying frowned without saying anything, picked up the satchel beside him, took out the gauze from it, and carefully wrapped the bleeding wound.The movements were extremely light, for fear of accidentally hurting her. . .

Xie Binger looked at Bingze Wuying's side face, and gradually felt no pain.The only thing that can be felt is that strange and strange feeling is becoming more and more obvious. . .