The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

When Shen Qinglan heard the word "I don't like it", she immediately smiled and asked brightly: "Then why did you stay away from me on the road?"

Duan Ren made up a random reason, "I was embarrassed that time. You laughed too loudly, which made me lose face."

Sure enough, it was that time that offended him.

Come to think of it, he was the team leader after all. I caught his bag and laughed for several days, which didn't save him any face.

Shen Qinglan immediately admitted her mistake, "I'm sorry, I won't laugh at you anymore."

Duan Ren added, "Also, you always want to tease me, so I want to stay away from you to protect myself."

As soon as Shen Qinglan said this, she couldn't help but giggle.

"How can I be so scared and still use the word self-protection?"

"I'm a bit naive, but that's because I treat you as a friend. I don't pay attention to strangers."

"Third brother often says that I don't have a delicate temper. If I offend you, you have to say it. I don't know how to offend you if you don't say it. If you do, I will pay attention to it in the future."

She said it seriously, and she was close to him, so close that he could clearly see the moon reflected in her eyes.

The curved shape, wandering in the black pupil water, makes people suddenly have the illusion that they can pick the moon.

Duan Ren still asked tentatively, "I'm much older than you. If I tell you, won't it appear that I'm very petty and care about a little girl?"

Shen Qinglan's laughter became clearer when she heard this, "You still care about this."

Duan Ren said, "Don't worry, he's only twelve years old."

If there hadn't been this twelve-year gap, at least he would have been more energetic, impulsive, and brave.

Shen Qinglan said nonchalantly: "It's okay to be twelve years old. You don't look old at all. You can still pretend to be eighteen and deceive a little girl."

Duan Ren said: "Did I lie to you like this?"

Duan Ren would occasionally make a joke, such as that time about three hundred taels.

So Shen Qinglan didn't take it to heart, but said cheerfully: "Then you can't be deceived. After all, I am extremely smart, and I can tell at a glance that you are an old man."

The old man smiled and wondered what he was thinking.

The reflection of the moon is always just a reflection and cannot be picked out.

"Duan Ren, I'm hungry."

Shen Qinglan suddenly said this.

Duan Ren came to his senses and did not hide it this time. He took out a delicate and small oil paper bag from his arms, opened it and found three milk candies inside, and said: "If you don't mind, you can eat it."

Shen Qinglan asked deliberately: "What, this candy is not clean?"

Duan Ren was very honest, "I got it from a beggar, a little bit."

Sure enough, he went back to pick it up.

She smelled this smell when she was pretending to be drunk, and she thought it was Duan Ren who couldn't help but ask Wu Hao and the others for it.

But looking back, it seemed that when she passed by him in the inn lobby, she smelled a vague smell, so Shen Qinglan guessed that Duan Ren got it earlier.

Shen Qinglan pretended to be disgusted, "I lost it, why did you go back to pick it up?"

Duan Ren said: "After all, it is your wish."

So, he still likes her?

Shen Qinglan pinched one and put it in her mouth.

She believed that if it really fell to the ground and couldn't be eaten, Duan Ren wouldn't give it to her.

Probably because he had been carrying it in his arms, his body temperature melted the sugar a little, and it became soft and glutinous when he ate it in his mouth.

The mouth is full of sweetness, and sweet people are in a good mood.

Shen Qinglan ate another piece and left the last piece to Duan Ren.

Duan Ren said: "No, you can eat when you are hungry, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Qinglan squeezed the candy and stuffed it into his mouth, smiling with a sly look in her eyes, "Why, you picked it up yourself and you still dislike it?"

If Duan Ren really disliked it, why would he exchange money from the beggar and put it in his arms?

It wasn't that he disliked it, but the soft fingertips grazing his lips reminded him of that time when she was drunk...

His face was slightly red, but you couldn't see it in the dark.

Duan Ren swirled the candy in his mouth before saying, "No."

Shen Qinglan came over and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Duan Ren said: "It's delicious."

Shen Qinglan exclaimed, "That's what I introduced to you. It must be delicious."

Because of the candy in her mouth, her speech was a little unclear, "But next time, don't pick it up if it falls on the ground. I'll buy you something better."

Duan Ren hummed.

The sugar opened on the tip of his tongue and melted in his mouth. It was a bit too sweet for him, so sweet that it melted a cold and hard heart that had been silent for many years.

But that's not enough, Shen Qinglan can also make his heart turn into water.

She said: "Duan Ren, can we get along well in the future?"

With such a cute appearance, what else could Duan Ren say, of course he said: "Okay."

Shen Qinglan was so beautiful that she unconsciously held his hand and gave it a childish hook.

"Then it's agreed. Let's change things from the past tonight. You can't use this matter to make me angry in the future."

Duan Ren looked at her plain white hands, and finally stayed with her childishly, hooked her little finger, and solemnly said: "Okay."

Shen Qinglan smiled, with a hint of childishness in her eyes. At this moment, it was like an autumn pond filled with starlight, dazzling Duan Ren's eyes.

He thought that from this moment on, he would no longer be able to be angry with Shen Qinglan.

After the commotion, the two finally knew they had to go back.

Duan Ren pulled Shen Qinglan up and gently knocked all the mud off her skirt.

Shen Qinglan raised her sleeves again and said, "Here, there is still mud here."

Duan Ren slapped her sleeves again, and then saw that her hair was messy, so he helped her straighten it.

Shen Qinglan was used to being served anyway. She stood there motionless, looked around, and asked in surprise: "Where is our horse?"

Duan Ren said: "I was frightened and ran away a long time ago."

When he brought her down, the horse was frightened and ran away, but she didn't know it.

"Then how do we go back?"

"Of course I'm walking back. I guess Shuangman and Jiang Mian are also on their way to find you."

Shen Qinglan stood there and said, "But I can't walk anymore."

Shen Qinglan really didn't have much strength since she was already feeling weak from the Mesmerizing Powder, and she was also frightened by him.

So he stretched out his hand and said very matter-of-factly: "Carry me."

Duan Ren knelt down in front of her and carried her on his back.

Shen Qinglan happily climbed onto his back.

His hands were wrapped around his neck, and his two little feet were dangling.

My mood was completely different from when I came here, and I now had the time to appreciate the pitch-black mountains.

She talked a lot, and she asked Duan Ren if he had been here before, otherwise how would he know the way?

Then he said: "Honestly, when you scared me, were you also scared in your heart?"

Then he added: "My riding skills are also very good. I just couldn't show it because of my limited vision tonight. Let's have a competition tomorrow."

In the silence of the mountains, her voice became clearer and more cheerful.

In the end, it slowly became quiet.

Shen Qinglan was sleepy.

Lying on his shoulder, he calmed down and stared at their shadows under the moon.

As she walked slowly, she felt that the road could be seen clearly, and the hazy moonlight enveloped their figures.

Shrouded in silent ambiguity.

Surrounded by silent warmth...