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Yan Gui was hugged by Chu Zheng. He pulled down Chu Zheng's hand in a panic, and the back of his fair hand was a little red.

Yan Gui's heart twitched slightly: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." How can she be so squeamish? This hurts. She is still not a woman!

Yan Gui frowned slightly and blew gently.

She felt regret in her heart, what was he hiding from just now? If he hadn't hidden, she wouldn't have been hurt.

"I'm sorry." Yan Gui apologized.

"Why have you been avoiding me lately?" Chuzheng didn't care about the injury.

"I..." Yan Gui squeezed her hand and said slightly, "I'm not hiding from you."

"You're not hiding from me." Chuzheng came closer and said, "Then why are you not there every time when I look for you?"

Once was a coincidence.

Both are coincidences.

What about three or four times?

Yan Gui fell silent.

Chuzheng suddenly kissed him on the lips: "I want to ask you something."

Yan Gui's eyes widened slightly in shock, and he wanted to lean back, but found himself being held by Chu Zheng.

The young man's eyelashes trembled slightly and his eyes wandered towards the void, not daring to look at Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng pretended to kiss him.

"I didn't." Yan Gui could only say, "I didn't. I didn't hide from you. Don't... don't kiss me."

His breath was slightly confused.

The voice was low, with a hint of panic, like a frightened deer.

Chuzheng felt comfortable kissing him and wanted to kiss him more, but the good guy said no, so Chuzheng stopped moving.

it's a pity.

Chuzheng sat next to her and held Yan Gui in her arms: "If you say no, then there will be no."

I'll lock you up when you get back!

Let's see how you hide!

Yan Gui struggled but couldn't break away. Her headache worsened and she could only lean on her arms.

Listen to the girl's calm and steady heartbeat.

The heart in his chest slowly accelerated.

"Where are we?" Yan Gui diverted his attention.

"I don't know." The girl's voice was faint, especially clear at night: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Yan Gui: "..."

Where did he show fear?

Insects chirped and the night sky was filled with stars.

Yan Gui slowly closed his eyes.

She approached herself just for what she said to make herself feel that she was a good person...

If he said that, would she leave him?

He doesn't want her to leave.

Yan Gui couldn't remember when he had such an idea.

She suddenly broke into her life, planted a seed, and quietly took root and sprouted, with branches twining around her.

By the time he realized it, it had grown into a towering tree and could no longer be uprooted.

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They fell from the cliff of Qishan Mountain.

Yan Gui looked at the steep cliff. How did they land safely on the ground?

Chuzheng gave him some fruits: "Eat something to conserve your strength. We have to find a way out."

The delicate and beautiful young man took the fruit and said, "What if we can't find a way out?"

"No." The girl said calmly and firmly.

"..."

The young man stopped talking and bit into the green fruit silently.

Strange trees grow below the cliff, and the rocks are rugged, making it difficult to walk.

Chuzheng cleared the front area, turned back and led the young man over.

"Be careful." Chuzheng supported him: "How about I carry you?"

"...No need." Yan Gui breathed in slightly, stepped steadily on the rocks, and walked forward.

I don't know how big this mountain forest is. Chu Zheng and Yan Gui walked for two days without seeing the edge.

At night, Chuzheng lay on a stone by the stream.

Yan Gui was sitting next to him. He glanced at Chu Zheng and carefully stood up to stay away from Chu Zheng.

He took off his shoes and socks and reached out to touch the soles of his feet.

Even though he was often bullied by King Rong, he never took such a path as he did now, with blisters all over his feet.

He put his feet into the stream, and the cold water relieved some of the pain.

Yan Gui relaxed his body slightly, leaned against the stone, and looked at the stars in the sky.

Wow...

The water splashed, and someone held his ankle. The little girl was half-crouching in the stream, looking down at his feet.

Yan Gui subconsciously shrank her feet.

The little girl raised her eyes and said coldly and fiercely: "Don't move."

Yan Gui froze inexplicably.

The little girl stood up, picked him up and put him back to the fire.

She held his ankles, pinched the tree thorns that had come back from nowhere, and picked at the blisters on his feet.

Yan Gui pursed her lips and looked at Chu Zheng with her quiet eyes.

The firelight illuminated her face.

She carefully popped each blister. When Yan Gui felt pain, she would gently shrink her legs, and she would stop, waiting for him to recover before continuing.

Chuzheng checked it over to make sure nothing was missing, and then raised her eyes: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Yan Gui loosened the corners of her pursed lips and moved her gaze to the jumping flames: "I'm fine."

"You call it okay? A broken leg means something is okay?" Chuzheng's tone was cold.

"……Not that serious."

Chuzheng never looked tired during this journey. How could he allow himself to behave worse than a little girl.

Chuzheng looked at him expressionlessly.

Cold sweat broke out on Yan Gui's palms, and he emphasized: "I'm fine."

"oh."

After Chuzheng responded, she ignored him and lay back on the stone.

Yan Gui sat by the fire, looking at the jumping flames with complicated emotions.

After a long time, Yan Gui stood up carefully and staggered to the stone.

As if Chuzheng knew he was coming, she reached out to catch him. Yan Gui paused, climbed up on the rock and lay beside her.

The stone is so big that several people can lie on it.

Chuzheng calmly stretched out her hand and let him lie in her arms.

Yan Gui: "..."

Yan Gui accepted it silently.

"Are you angry?" he asked.

"Why am I angry?" Chuzheng's tone was as calm as usual, and there was no difference.

If Haorenka says it's okay, then it's okay. She really has nothing to be angry about.

The body is his anyway.

Yan Gui supported his body slightly.

Chuzheng looked calmly into the void. Yan Gui's face appeared in front of her, and her eyes met his.

The young man stared at her and asked softly: "Do you like me?"

If a good guy is comfortable to kiss, you should like him.

Under the young man's quiet gaze, Chuzheng nodded.

The young man's face suddenly enlarged.

In the night wind, the young man's hot lips came down, took Chu Zheng's lips and sucked them gently.

The moonlight fell, covering the two figures and merging into one silhouette.

The moon moves, the shadows of flowers move, and the sound of insects chirps and streams.

Chuzheng pushed the young man away slightly, and the young man gasped with his lips against hers, and the ambiguous air flow surged.

Chuzheng stroked his back with her palms and pulled him closer: "You kiss me first?"

"...Yeah." The young man nodded: "I like you too."

Chuzheng blinked and asked seriously, "Then can I kiss you anytime from now on?"

"...Yes, yes." The young man's ears turned red, and he said again: "No...not in front of outsiders."

"Listen to you."

Just kiss her.

Nice guy card.

Chuzheng asked eagerly again: "Then do you think I am a good person?"

"..."

Yan Gui shook his head cautiously.

Chuzheng: "..."

You already like me, why am I not a good person?

Small! cheat! son!