The fluffy phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken

This mountain looks more desolate than before. The so-called roads are all small paths stepped on by people. In addition, there was a light rain before, and the soil was wet and slippery. If you don’t pay attention to your shoes, you will sink in and pull out your feet. of mud.

Qin Ziyang was dragging a huge suitcase, walking bumpily.The pulleys of the suitcase couldn't slide in this kind of mud at all, so he could only lift it up, and he was short of breath.

On the other hand, Shu Huai seemed to be prepared.The mountaineering bag on his back was huge, and his tall and thin body was a little hunched under the weight.His breathing was a little short, and his fair cheeks had a tinge of cold red, but compared to Qin Ziyang, who was tired like a dog, he was still much refreshed.

"How long is it?" After walking for another ten minutes, Qin Ziyang tore off his collar irritably and questioned the staff.

The photographer carrying a heavy camera panted, "It's less than half an hour away...it's almost here."

Qin Ziyang's face sank when he heard it, and when the box fell, the uncle became angry, "I said there is something wrong with your crew! I walked for half an hour with such a heavy thing, and you fucking told me that there is still half an hour? I Tell me if your heads were caught by the door and you chose such a crappy place!"

The photographer didn't dare to say that your father specifically asked him to add fuel to the fire.However, my impression of these second-generation ancestors became worse and worse, and I didn't respect people at all, so I didn't speak.

Qin Ziyang's temperament of being soft and afraid of hard, when he saw that the other party ignored him, he became even more angry, and yelled violently, "I'm going to fuck you! I'm not going! I want to go home, go home!"

A female staff member hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him, but Qin Ziyang was still showing his temper as a young master, clamoring to go home.

At this time, Shu Huai, who had been watching coldly, suddenly said, "It's so noisy."

"Who are you talking about?!" Qin Ziyang with sharp ears raised his eyes in doubt, while Shu Huai stood on the slope, looking down at him condescendingly, and said a word coldly, "You."

Qin Ziyang: "..."

The sympathy and pity of half an hour ago disappeared in an instant.He clenched his fists and threw himself forward without thinking.

It's a pity that there was a curve between the two of them. When he chased to Shu Huai's position just now, all that was left was a tall and thin back.

Qin Ziyang was even more aggrieved, he could only catch up with him, and the photographer ran and followed the two out of breath.

So, it took almost 30 minutes to drive, but the group finished it in 15 minutes.

When he arrived at the destination, most of Qin Ziyang's anger had subsided, he shrugged his shoulders, and was panting from exhaustion.

I saw a wooden house in front of me, I don't know how long it has been repaired, but it looks dilapidated and airy everywhere.

Shu Huai rubbed off the mud on the soles of his shoes on the threshold, seeing that the brand new sneakers were covered with mud, his eyes flashed with displeasure.Glancing at the staff next to him, he asked, "Here?" After the other party nodded in confirmation, he opened the door.

Under a yellowed and dim light bulb, on the left are firewood, sundries, and simple farm tools piled on the ground, and on the right half against the wall is a "double bed" that is not much bigger than a single bed, and the bottom part is stacked with wood. It is covered with batting and bedding.

There is not even a kitchen. There is a hole in the ground in the center of the house, with a pot on top and firewood on the bottom.The walls were blackened by years of cooking smoke.

It's really nothing.

Shu Huai just stood there looking around, his brows gradually furrowed.

Qin Ziyang, who came over later, pushed the door open, and was also shocked by the humble house, so he didn't care to trouble Shu Huai for the time being.

"Fuck! What a joke! We live here in the winter!?" He pointed to the room, staring at the photographer with his round eyes.

"The climate here is in the south, so it won't be too cold." The staff explained.

But this obviously couldn't appease Qin Ziyang's dissatisfaction. He walked around the small room with disgust on his face, "Tsk tsk."

When I looked up and saw Shu Huai standing in the middle of the room expressionlessly, with his frowning brows, I felt relieved immediately, and whistled deliberately, "The house is nice~ warm in winter and cool in summer, haha." Seeing Shu Huai unhappy Qin Ziyang only felt that he let out a bad breath.

Seeing the bed in a blink of an eye, he exclaimed in surprise, "There is only one bed? Are you making a mistake!"

Staff, "I can't help it, so I feel wronged that you have to squeeze."

Before the words were finished, Qin Ziyang turned his head, Shu Huai lowered his head, and their eyes met. It seemed that two electric currents collided fiercely in the air, and sparks flew suddenly.

In the next second, the two twisted their heads in disgust.

Qin Ziyang: "Hmph."

Shu Huai: "..."

Shu Huai frowned, and walked towards the bed.

Qin Ziyang glanced at the bed, immediately jumped up and rushed to Shu Huai, with his hands wide open to block him, he raised his chin haughtily, "Hey, let's talk first, I want to sleep in it!"

The bed is so small, if two people squeeze together, it is easy for the person sleeping outside to fall down accidentally.He didn't want to get up from the ground in the middle of the night.

The staff next to them became tense all of a sudden. Both of them were wayward and selfish little ancestors. They fought over the fight for a bed on the first day of their arrival. It was not good-looking.

Unexpectedly, Shu Huai, with his hands in his trouser pockets, nodded coldly, "Yes."

"It's more or less the same." Qin Ziyang stepped aside complacently, and Shu Huai stood in front of the bed, his eyes scanning the bed, his face was so cold that it was about to freeze.

The owner of this house is a 12-year-old girl, Deng Ling. Her parents died, and she lived with her grandmother since she was a child.Last year, her grandmother died of illness, so she lived alone.

As a girl, Deng Ling still loves cleaning. When she learned that two brothers from the city were going to live in her house, she cleaned the floor before leaving—of course, there is no floor here. Same dirty.

Deng Ling also deliberately washed the relatively new sheets that she was reluctant to use and spread them on them. The cotton wool covering was already very thin, so she went to the village head to borrow bed cotton wool and a freshly washed quilt cover to cover them.

But from Shu Huai's point of view, the quilt that was washed white and the pillow that was pressed flat for a long time were all dirty to death.

Shu Huai frowned, and wanted to put down the backpack on his back, but there wasn't even a table here. He hesitated for a while while carrying the heavy bag, and finally had to put it directly on the ground.

There was a muffled sound when the mountaineering bag fell to the ground, and Shu Huai's expression frozen for thousands of years was cracked for a moment, as if in pain from being punched.

Qin Ziyang, who was standing next to him, had been observing his expression, and when he saw this, he felt relieved and exaggerated, "It's so dirty, I don't know how long it's been since I washed it! Will there be any fluffy insects crawling on it?" Get on me!"

I completely forgot that it was so disgusting, I have to sleep here at night.

Shu Huai didn't even give him a wink, and squatted down to get something from the backpack.

On the top was the toiletry bag, which he placed on his lap, and then reached into his hiking bag to get other things.

The photographer's lens captured everything he took out, no matter whether clothes or socks, they were neatly folded and in good order.

Finally, he took out a brand new light blue quilt from the bag, and put the things he took out one by one in order.

After packing his luggage without haste, he took the sheets and pillow towels and approached the bed, lifted the top bedding, put the pillow towels on first, and then carefully put the sheets he brought on.

Qin Ziyang looked at his actions, with a surprise on his face that he didn't realize, and there was an inexplicable sense of freshness.

Shu Huai didn't look like a child of the same age as him at all.Taciturn, methodical, and prepared sheets in advance - of course, this is most likely due to his severe cleanliness.

Like Qin Ziyang, he never thought of bringing these bedding.

But if you didn't bring it, you didn't bring it, anyway, Shu Huai brought it - for the sake of the sheet, Qin Ziyang thought about it, and decided to forgive Shu Huai for his previous offense, who said he is a generous person.

After Shu Huai laid out the blanket, he pointed to the bed sheet and said to Qin Ziyang, "I sleep on this half, don't cross the boundary."

"What?" Qin Ziyang looked at it, and his nose turned out of anger.

The sheets that Shu Huai brought were obviously for two people, but he only made the outer half of the bed where he slept, and folded the extra part to block the middle of the bed, making a barrier of division, and he really didn't mean to share at all.

Qin Ziyang laughed angrily, and gritted his teeth, "Shu Huai, yes, you did well! I will remember it!"

Shu Huai didn't even look at his harsh words, looked at the camera and asked the staff, "Where is the water?"

Carrying heavy equipment, the photographer wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked around, saw a water tank, and pointed, "There."

Qin Ziyang dashed over, opened the lid and saw that there was a jar full of water inside, which was clear and clean, reflecting the handsome appearance of the young man.

He glanced at Shu Huai triumphantly, as if to show off that he found the water first.In addition, I found that my throat was dry and smoking at this time, and I didn't care about the dirty water in the water tank. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find a cup filled with water. After cursing, I simply grabbed the water spoon from the side and directly He scooped up a big spoonful and brought it close to his mouth, "Gudu Gudu" had a good drink.

"It's so sweet!" After drinking half a spoonful in one gulp, Qin Ziyang wiped his mouth and let out an admiration.

The photographer explained, "This water is brought from a mountain spring two kilometers away. Before Deng Ling set off, I specially brought you half of the tank of water. After you run out, you have to fetch water yourself."

"I'll go!" Qin Ziyang rolled his eyes.

Shu Huai just came over at this time, holding a blue water glass in his hand.Qin Ziyang took a glance and recognized that it was an American sports brand, which was not cheap.

A bit of sarcasm could not help appearing on his face, he even brought a water glass when he went out, what a virtue!

Shu Huai came over and took a look at the water in the water tank. At this moment, the water surface was rippling and rippled. He frowned and stared at it for a long time before compromising and planning to drink water.

Qin Ziyang noticed that the other party scanned around the water tank, and then his eyes fell on the water spoon in his hand. Qin Ziyang raised his eyebrows, "Want a spoon?"

Before he could say the words "I won't give it", Shu Huai took a step forward, scooped up water from his water cup and started to drink.

Qin Ziyang, who was completely ignored, held the water spoon stiffly, "..."

Why is this person so annoying!

"Hum..." Qin Ziyang raised his hand angrily and threw the spoon back into the water tank. He used too much force to splash the water. Some of it splashed onto the down jacket on Shu Huai's chest, and then dripped down onto his blue shoes.

Shu Huai stopped drinking water, then slowly raised his head, staring straight at Qin Ziyang.

The young man's face is exquisite, his skin is fair and fair, but he has no expression all year round and is as cold as ice.

Qin Ziyang said angrily, "What are you looking at, I've never seen a handsome guy!"

Shu Huai took a step forward.He was already half a head taller than Qin Ziyang, with strong bones. At this time, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and the thick eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids. His black and white eyes were cold, and he seemed to be looking down at the other party.

Qin Ziyang, who was shrouded in it, instinctively sensed a sense of threat. However, he was young and vigorous, but couldn't help being stabbed. He raised his eyes and squinted at Shu Huai from bottom to top, and sneered, "Why, want to fight? By the way, you said just now Me, I haven't settled with you yet!"

The author has something to say: Revise the manuscript, the update is a bit late today ~ sorry (but no one is waiting TAT

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