revenge love

Kang Bingzhu and Han Jia didn't ask a tour guide to lead them the way. They just rented a car, found out the location of the colorful creek, and drove to the foot of the mountain where the colorful creek is located.After that, they parked the car in a somewhat desolate and dilapidated parking lot, and the two entered the mountain according to the direction.

Kang Bingzhu is very confident in himself.He has such a good sense of direction and is a Mensa member, can he still get lost after climbing a mountain?

Two hours later, he found the answer to this question——

It is true that you can get lost.

According to what the gas station staff said before, they should have arrived at the colorful stream for an hour, but in fact, they didn't see any water flow, and they were almost finished drinking the water they brought. Going around in circles on the mountain road that looks exactly the same.

The sense of urgency made Kang Bingzhu start to think about what the two of them could do next.If they were trapped on the mountain, with no water or food, they would have to eat bugs to survive.Water was the biggest problem. If Han Jia was dying of thirst, he could only let Han Jia drink his blood.

——However, even so, Han Jia probably won't be able to last long, he looks very weak.What if Han Jia couldn't survive the arrival of rescuers?

Thinking of this, Kang Bingzhu stopped in horror.

Han Jia noticed Kang Bingzhu's strange behavior, he turned his head to look at the latter, saw through the latter's worries at a glance, and said lightly, "Don't worry, you have mathematics, physics and chemistry, we can find the way."

Kang Bingzhu didn't understand: "What?"

"Isn't it your creed to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and not be afraid to travel all over the world? We're just walking a small hill now, so there must be no problem."

It took Kang Bingzhu a lot of effort to figure out that Han Jia was trying to comfort him.He quickly explained, "I'm not afraid." After speaking, he felt that such a statement was unbelievable, and he quickly added arguments, "I have a strong ability to survive in the wild, and I can make fire by drilling wood. At most, I feel a little pain in my hands. "This is the achievement of Kang Bingzhu who showed his skills when the company carried out outward bound training in the past.

Facing his rhetoric, Han Jia took out a lighter from his pocket and told him persuasively, "We can just use a lighter."

Kang Bingzhu stared at the lighter that was clearly against it, and then remembered something: "Why do you carry a lighter with you? Do you smoke?"

No smoking!Smoking hurts the body!

Han Jia shook his head and explained, "I just like lighters."

This explains that it is difficult for Kang Bingzhu to complete reading comprehension: "What do you like about lighters?"

Han Jia gave an example: "At least the lighter can relieve the pain in the hands."

"This..." Kang Bingzhu couldn't help retorting, but before he finished speaking, Han Jia waved his hand to stop him. "Do not talk."

Kang Bingzhu thought to himself that you still don't allow the voice of democracy to resound through the sky?He kept his mouth shut as he thought about it obediently.

Seeing Han Jia tilting his head and concentrating on his face, he didn't know what to think, which made Kang Bingzhu strongly suspect that the other party was suspected of being cute.After a while, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Han Jia's mouth, and he asked Kang Bingzhu in an almost bright voice, "Did you hear that?"

Kang Bing stared carefully at Han Jia by candlelight, but he didn't hear anything.

"what happened?"

"It's the sound of water." Han Jia said as he walked into the woods.

Kang Bingzhu quickly followed.He absolutely can't get separated from Han Jia in this kind of place... Of course, he can't get separated from other places either.

They didn't take two steps, and Kang Bingzhu vaguely heard the sound of the stream.He and Han Jia quickened their pace together, and after turning a small road, the terrain suddenly opened up.A stream appeared before their eyes.

If this is the Colorful Creek, it is far less beautiful than imagined.Although the bottom of the stream is full of colored stones, most of the stones are brown or earthy, and there are seven colors that cannot be counted.

"Could this not be the colorful creek?" Kang Bingzhu was vigilant and suspicious. After all, this place is so desolate that there are no tourists. If the colorful creek is really a scenic spot, how can it be so deserted?

"It's better to be deserted. If there are many people, the red stones here must have been picked up long ago."

Han Jia began to take off his shoes while talking.Kang Bingzhu stared dumbfounded at Han Jia taking off his leather shoes and socks. Then, he stared blankly at the latter's two calves exposed because of his trousers tube, until Han Jia stepped on the stones and walked into the stream.

"Hey, be careful not to fall!" Kang Bingzhu hurried over to remind him.

"Don't worry." Han Jia replied casually while rolling up his sleeves, and he exposed his two arms again.

Kang Bingzhu could only continue to be in a daze.

Han Jia is very white, but a little thin. Kang Bingzhu felt that it was necessary to go back and discuss with the company's executives about the nutritional value of the lunch provided by the restaurant at noon.He had to make Han Jia fatter, otherwise he would be so thin, he would be scared when he saw it, and his heartbeat would be much faster than usual.

In the stream, Han Jia, who was concentrating on finding the red stones, leaned over from time to time to push away the rocks on the surface of the stream bottom.He obviously hoped to find a red wishing stone that could make his wish come true under this patch of brown stones, but unfortunately, he failed every time.

Kang Bingzhu began to take off his shoes: "Although I don't believe that red stones have any magical power, let me help you find them together."

Hearing Kang Bingzhu's words of helping each other out of righteousness, Han Jia straightened up and turned to look at him.

Kang Bingzhu once made Kang Bingzhu suspect that Han Jia, who had a cold "dead face", hadn't changed much over the years, but for some reason Kang Bingzhu always saw warmth on this same expressionless face.

"You better be careful not to fall into the water, after all, you have a criminal record." Han Jia said with a slight smile.

Kang Bingzhu thought to himself that you were the one who caused me to fall into the water back then, and you still laugh at me about it today, won't your conscience hurt?He is confident in his balance ability, no one is framed, it is absolutely impossible to fall...

...well, anything is possible...

When Kang Bingzhu lost his balance due to his foot slipping, he subconsciously reached out and tried to grab something to stand firm.But this creek is not a subway, where did the handrails come from?The only thing Kang Bingzhu could reach out was Han Jia who wanted to hold his right hand, but as a result of doing so, Kang Bingzhu and Han Jia fell down together.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Kang Bingzhu said in a panic, lying on Han Jia's body, "I didn't hurt you, did I?" He hurriedly asked the person who was pawned.

Han Jia pushed him: "Get up first."

Kang Bingzhu suspected that he was injured from a fall, because he couldn't move very much, and it took a lot of effort to stand up from Han Jia successfully.

"Did you get hurt anywhere?" Kang Bingzhu continued to ask after failing to stand up straight.

Han Jia sat up from the stream, but before he could answer, he sneezed.

"You're all wet!" Kang Bingzhu said worriedly.

"I'm fine. How about you?" Han Jia asked back.

Kang Bingzhu was very anxious, "What can I do? I fell on you directly, and you weren't even wet." Han Jia was really soaked, and the white shirt that was all over her body turned transparent and stuck tightly to her body. .

"Are you okay?" Han Jia asked with a frown, "But why is your nose bleeding?"

Kang Bingzhu was familiar with pinching his nose, and said casually, "It's nothing, I've always had nosebleeds recently."

"Have you been to the doctor?"

Kang Bingzhu didn't answer Han Jia's unnecessary question, he told Han Jia while taking off his clothes: "Take off your clothes quickly."

Han Jia was startled, he raised his head and looked at Kang Bingzhu suspiciously: "What are you doing undressing?"

"My clothes are dry, you change my clothes." As he spoke, Kang Bingzhu stripped himself off neatly.

Han Jia lowered his head and stopped looking at Kang Bingzhu. He walked to the shore without taking off his shirt. "It's not cold now, just let the shirt air dry by itself."

"It's not cold but you're obviously very cold, what's the point of showing off at this time?" Kang Bingzhu said unwillingly, "If you don't take it off, I'll help you take it off myself."

Han Jia gave Kang Bingzhu a slightly annoyed look.It has been ten years, and Kang Bingzhu has not seen Han Jia who looks like this for ten years, but the conditioned reflex in his body is still there, and at this moment he shrank his shoulders instinctively and said, "I just wanted to scare you, but I didn't dare Really do it."

Han Jia hesitated for a moment, then turned his back to Kang Bingzhu and took off his soaked shirt.

Kang Bingzhu quickly handed over his shirt. Han Jia didn't argue any more. After drying his body a little, he put Kang Bingzhu's shirt on his body.

Kang Bingzhu tried not to look at Han Jia, but he remembered that Han Jia's pants were also soaked. "Do you want to take off your pants too?" He asked in a low voice uncertainly.

"No." Han Jia replied immediately.

Kang Bingzhu kept nodding his head in agreement: "If you don't take it off, don't take it off."

"You have a nosebleed again." Turning around, Han Jia looked at Kang Bingzhu, and he frowned in concern, "Are you sure you're okay?"

"I have a strong internal fire, just let it out."

Han Jia was stunned when he heard this, and then said nothing. He turned around and took his clothes and put them on the big rock to dry, then went into the water to look for the rock.

Kang Bingzhu couldn't help being puzzled, he observed and asked worriedly: "Are you angry?"

"No." Han Jia didn't raise his head.

"you are not happy?"

"No."

"……real?"

Han Jia straightened up and turned to look at Kang Bingzhu with an unquestionable tone: "Of course I mean the truth, otherwise, am I joking?"

Kang Bingzhu felt that what Han Jia said made sense, but he was speechless.