The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

The next day, the golden sunlight fell on every corner of the earth in the early morning.

Chu Jian slowly opened her eyes. Jing Muyang was still in the same position as before going to bed, holding her shoulders lightly in his arms. But her entire body was almost pressed against Jing Muyang. Maybe it was because it was cold in the mountains in the second half of the night, so she held him tightly.

The breathing above her head was even. Chu Jian carefully got up from Jing Muyang's arms, looked back, and patted her chest. Fortunately, he was not awake yet, otherwise it would be embarrassing. She slowly and quietly got up and went to the river to wash her face.

What she didn't know was that the moment she stood up, the hair that fell on Jing Muyang's fingertips was gently grabbed. He didn't sleep much the whole night and woke up at dawn. He didn't move, but stared at her for a long time.

This woman, who was obviously very reserved before going to bed, but moved around and kept trying to get into his arms after falling asleep, had attracted his attention since she said she didn't want to wait for death and wanted to take him out of the tomb, and she almost messed up his mind last night.

There was still her scent in his arms, very fragrant. Jing Muyang took a light breath, his eyes following her all the time.

She is lively, lively, cute, optimistic, kind, smart, brave, and timid. He couldn't help but smile when he thought of this. How could such contradictory characteristics coexist in her?

When she turned around after washing her face, she happened to see Jing Muyang staring at her and smiling. In the golden morning light, he looked like a god.

"You...you're awake. I...I'll get you some water." Chu Jian blushed in panic. Could it be that he had woken up early?

Soon the two of them packed up and ate and drank their fill, ready to set off.

Chu Jian pulled the finished raft halfway into the water before coming to help him.

"Let's go!" She was extremely excited at first sight, as if this bamboo raft was the Black Pearl. She even braided several small braids, tied a headscarf, and drew a mustache with charcoal. She stood on the bow with the pole held high, COSing that Jack Sparrow.

"Mu Yang, do they look alike?" Chu Jian blinked at him.

"picture."

Jing Muyang looked at her and smiled gently. Although he didn't know who Chu Jian was talking about, and he didn't know why she was so excited about dressing like that, as long as she was happy, that was good enough.

As for sailing, Jing Muyang roughly described the operation method to Chu Jian yesterday, and he could also help control it by sitting in the back.

However, she was completely forced to meet him at first sight. The boats she had been on were either as a passenger or in the parks with steering wheels and propellers. She had never touched a pole, not to mention that she couldn't stand steadily on this raft, and she couldn't use her strength when sitting.

Sure enough, not long after we went around, we encountered a sharp bend and headed straight towards the big rocks on the shore.

"Ah... Mu Yang!" Due to inertia, Chu Jian swayed left and right for several steps and finally lost his balance and sat down backwards.

The raft was not big, Jing Muyang crossed his legs and was just behind her. He took advantage of the situation and pulled her to sit steadily in his arms, holding her in his arms, and grabbed the pole in her hand and pushed it hard against the big rock on the shore. Fortunately, there was no danger, the raft turned around and barely avoided the big rock and returned to the slow-flowing area in the river.

I was shocked when I first saw it. There is such a huge gap between theory and practice!

"Are you okay?" Jing Muyang asked anxiously behind him.

The warmth beside her ear brought Chu Jian back to her senses, and she immediately climbed out of his arms. The impact of her sitting back just now was quite large. "Are you okay? How's your leg?"

"I'm fine." Jing Muyang saw that she was so agile, so she should be fine. "The water ahead is relatively slow, come sit next to me and I'll teach you."

"Okay." In fact, after the danger just now, she didn't dare to stand up again, and naturally she didn't dare to show off.

"When the water pushes the raft to the right, you push the pole from the right side to make it return to the left. The same operation control on both sides can keep the raft's general direction unchanged."

"I know that, but why is the raft spinning uncontrollably?"

Jing Muyang smiled. After the raft was launched into the water, it just turned many circles in the water.

"That's because you cast the pole in the wrong position. We are going downstream, so we don't need to use force to paddle the boat. We just need to cast the pole in the front upper corner of the raft to control the direction. But this is closely related to the speed of the water flow, so you don't have to cast the pole in the same position every time. Come here."

Jing Muyang pulled her back into his arms, put his arms around her, held her hands, and personally demonstrated to her the angles and strengths, as well as how to remedy and deal with any deviations.

The two of them drifted very far in the river without realizing it.

"Mu Yang, have you ever been on a big ship, the kind with five or seven stars?" Chu Jian guessed that he had never been on one, after all, he didn't even know what a TV was.

"Five stars or seven stars?" It was exactly as she thought.

"A few years ago, we traveled abroad on a five-star cruise ship. It was so much fun. There was a swimming pool on the cruise ship, and there were parties every day. The sea was endless, and there were dolphins following our ship. It was very interesting..."

When they first met, they talked a lot, all of which were things Jing Muyang didn't know, hadn't heard of, or hadn't seen before.

"First meeting, are you really from the capital?"

"Yeah, how can I lie to you? I already said it's Blue Mountain Villa No. 2, Jade Street." Chu Jian had already sat back to one side, turned his head and glanced at him, "Mu Yang, don't go to my house by yourself when you go back, I'll take you there when the time comes."

"Why?" Jing Muyang raised his hand and wiped the unrecognizable mustache on her face with a wet handkerchief.

She didn't react at first, until Jing Muyang finished wiping it. Then she turned her face away with red ears and raised her sleeve to wipe the place where Jing Muyang had just wiped.

"If I say I will take you there, then I will take you there. Just listen to me!"

Jing Muyang stared at her ear and smiled, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Chu Jian said it so seriously and so confidently, but there is no Jade Street in Beijing. He suddenly became a little curious about where Chu Jian would take him, and whether the cruise ship that was dozens of meters high and dozens of floors she mentioned really existed?

Jing Muyang felt that the woman in front of him was becoming more and more mysterious. She was like a fairy from outer space, talking about the kingdom of gods.

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To ensure safety, the raft moved very slowly. After passing two rapids without any danger, we finally saw smoke from cooking fires in the evening.

"Muyang! There are people here!" Chu Jian stood up and used the pole to pull the raft to the shore, and helped Jing Muyang down. "You sit down, I'll go take a look."

"Together!" Jing Muyang held her shoulders tightly. He would not leave her alone. She did not even know fifty taels of gold ingot. If she met a robber, she might be in danger.

"Okay, it's just a little far. Can you hold on?"

"We've already come down the mountain, so this short distance is no problem."

"it is good."

When the two of them arrived at the house with smoke rising from it, they were stunned at first sight. It was a thatched house! And there were only two of them! They cooked in a shed outside!

The thatched hut was surrounded by a fence. There was smoke from cooking in the yard but no one was seen. The faint sound of pigs could be heard behind the hut. Was they feeding the pigs?

Situations like this are probably rare even on TV. Are there still such backward places in China where people live in such primitive houses? How can people live like this? So is what was filmed in the movie really true?

"Is anyone there? Is anyone home?" Just when Chu Jian was still dumbfounded, Jing Muyang had already shouted.

"Who is it?" A woman in her thirties or forties, wrapped in a kitchen towel, came from the back while wiping her hands and looked at the young man and woman in front of her who were both wet. "Did you fall into the water?"

"Yes, auntie, could you please let us stay for one night? We will give you money." Jing Muyang continued.

"Okay, okay, wait a moment." The aunt rushed into the house and took out a piece of coarse linen clothes for Chu Jian to wrap up carefully, then shouted to the back of the house, "Dazhu, Dazhu, come over and help!"

"Mom, what's wrong?" After a while, a dark and thin boy about thirteen or fourteen years old ran out from behind the house.

"Hurry up and lend a hand, help this young man in, they both fell into the water, and this young man is injured." Auntie and Dazhu took Jing Muyang and said to Chu Jian, "Girl, please come in quickly, it's dark and it's cold outside!"

"Okay, okay." Chu Jian came to his senses after losing the weight on his body and followed him into the house.

"Dazhu, go get some hot water." Soon the hot water was ready to be brought into the room, and the aunt also brought some clean clothes. "Girls, you two should wipe yourself with hot water first to avoid catching a cold. I'll go cook some food and we'll eat in a while."

The aunt went out and closed the door.

"Dazhu, go to Aunt Wang's house and borrow some eggs. Go quickly, they'll be ready in the pot soon."

"Okay." I heard the boy running away outside.

"Chu Jian, hurry up and wipe off your wet clothes. I'll turn around."

"Okay." There was no more suitable solution at the moment. The family was so simple, and the only stove was already being used for cooking. It was impossible to ask the owner to prepare another room and get a basin of hot water.

Chu Jian hid in a corner and wiped himself casually and changed into dry clothes. The coarse linen clothes were stiff and prickly to wear. Fortunately, the inner clothes from yesterday were dry and did not get wet when hung on the mast in the river.

After changing, Chu Jian put the basin and clothes closer to Jing Muyang and said, "Call me when you are done."

Chu Jian went outside to help light the fire. Although it was not burning very well, it was still burning. Until Da Zhu came back with eggs and took the fire stick from her hand.

"Girl, you'd better go inside and wait, and wipe your face by the way." The aunt pushed her into the house with a smile.

Jing Muyang had just put on his coat when he heard the voice. Sure enough, Chu Jian came in with a clown face.

"Come here, let me wipe your face."

Chu Jian walked up to Jing Muyang and sat down.

After hearing what the aunt said, she knew what was going on. She wanted to wipe it herself in the mirror, but there was no mirror in the room, let alone any electrical appliances, not even an electric light. There was only a kerosene lamp on the table.

Logically speaking, as long as there are people living in the country, there will be electricity, so this shouldn't be the case. Alas, anyway, she has never seen or thought that there are such poor people.

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