his little candy

"Where's Gu Zheng and the others?" Han Che glanced at Jiang Qiuchi and Yu Chenzhou, and frowned slightly as if he noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Go shopping." Yu Chenzhou pointed to the canteen on the opposite corner of the street, and then looked at the time on his phone, "Fuck, I've been shopping for so long, I didn't buy a condom, so I sent it on the spot."

Song Guo blushed immediately.

These students didn't hide what they said.

Han Che lowered his eyebrows and loved the little rabbit. When he was shy, he was pretty, with a pink face and a tickle in his heart. He pretended to scold Yu Chenzhou in a low voice.

"Shut your mouth and don't spoil my kids."

Yu Chenzhou's eyes fell on the boy behind Han Che, and he was a little suspicious: "Your child...Han Shen, the top student in Class A is your relative?"

Although Song Guo is not well known by everyone in the school.

But in the past three years, he has been frequently listed on the honor roll. Even if he doesn't want to know, he can remember everything with a casual glance.

And that face, among a bunch of crooked top students, is naturally outstanding and conspicuous.

The last time I ate at Banyan Garden, Yu Chenzhou was not there because he had something to do, so he naturally didn't know that a certain master would give up his face just to get a meal.

In addition, in the physical education class, Han Shen, a high-altitude flower that no one can touch, would even participate in activities such as pull-up weight-bearing competitions, Yu Chenzhou was a little suspicious.

It may be that there are the same people around, and Yu Chenzhou's nerves are not as thick as before.

"Relatives?" Gu Zheng came back from shopping, carrying a bag of drinks and junk food, "That's right, they will be relatives from now on, God Han, are you right when you say brother?"

Han Shen's thin lips curled slightly, "You're just telling the truth." On the surface, the cloud was calm, but in fact, he was very happy in his heart, rubbing the little rabbit's furry head, wishing to knead him into a ball, put it in his heart, and kiss him every day Hug and hold high.

Song Guo was uncomfortable being rubbed by Han Che, and her head popped out from behind Han Che, and her limp head turned around in Han Che's palm, as if she still couldn't turn Wuzhi Mountain of God Han, and could only be controlled.

Song Guo glared at Han Che aggrievedly, groaned for a long time, and finally pouted and said: "You bully!"

Han Che had a half-smile, as if he was grinding his teeth, thinking about how he ate his little rabbit.

Seeing Han Che's deep eyes, Song Guo was immediately cowardly, just like the Meow Emperor, she lowered her head obediently and cowardly, and let Han Dashen play with his hair.

on the other side.

Gu Zheng covered his eyes, pretending to lean on Jiang Tu.

"Ouch."

"My eyes are going to go blind."

Yu Chenzhou glanced at the two sticky people, and asked Gu Zheng, "Did sand get in?"

Gu Zheng snorted: "Fuck your mother, I'm blinded by a couple of idiots."

Han Che glanced at Gu Zheng coolly: "Hehe."

The mid-morning sun gradually warmed up.

The blue sky was clear and clear, as if it had been swept by a hurricane, leaving no trace of impurities.

Jiang Qiuchi squinted his eyes and looked at the top of his head, the sun began to dazzle.

"Stop standing still, go up the mountain."

Gu Zheng whistled and raised his head to signal: "Let's go, go up the mountain to fight in the field."

Jiang Tu glared at Gu Zheng: "Your brain is full of yellow waste."

Gu Zheng glanced at Jiang Tu lightly, extremely contemptuous: "I'm talking about eating chicken, what do you think it is?" Glancing at the other people, he quietly whispered something in Jiang Tu's ear. The volume was not too loud, just enough for the few people around to hear, making Jiang Tu, who had never changed his face, instantly blush.

Gu Zheng: "Hey, my delicate buttocks can't stand your wild rubbing in the wild."

Jiang Tu: "I want to tie this dog to the bed and rape him a hundred times."

Jiang Tu slammed his head towards the mountain and walked away, while Gu Zheng chased after him, licking his face all the way.

What is this?

Tsundere for a while, chasing her husband to the crematorium.

Phoenix Mountain is located on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.

On weekends, there are a lot of tourists climbing the mountain, most of them are nearby citizens.

There are several roads up the mountain, one of which is a bluestone road specially for tourists to climb the mountain. There are spring pools along the road for thirsty drinking water.

The other is an inaccessible, weedy trail.

Arrived at the fork in the road.

Gu Zheng: "Which way to go?"

Jiang Tu took a step towards the bluestone road, turned around, looked at the people and said, "Let's go."

Gu Zheng stared at the stars and said, "Why don't we go on an expedition today and see if we can get to the top of the mountain?"

"You're not out of your mind, are you? It's worse than the surface of the moon! Can you walk on that muddy road?" Yu Chenzhou complained, then looked at the weedy muddy road aside, and glanced down at the newly changed sneakers in the morning. Miserably covered in mud.

Han Che frowned, "The mountain is humid, and the road is difficult to walk. The main reason is that there are few people on the road. I don't know what kind of snakes, insects, ants and beasts I will encounter."

"Snake!" Gu Zheng yelled in shock, and when he was flipping through indecent videos, he accidentally clicked on the wrong video, and when he saw the picture of a python with a bloody mouth that could swallow an adult, he immediately remembered Some have lingering fears.

Jiang Qiuchi also analyzed rationally: "It is always good to take a road with many people. It has been reported in the news that there have been corpses and bloodstains on this road. It is best not to go. The few of us are still students. If we meet anyone, we will not go there. No defensive weapons."

half an hour.

No one spoke.

Until a soft head popped out beside Han Che, and the voice of a mosquito said softly: "Then... will there be ghosts?"

"Pfft." Gu Zheng, who is afraid of snakes, doesn't feel ashamed anymore, there are others who are less courageous than him.

Han Che tenderly looked at the little rabbit beside him. He looked so vigilant, and it was so cute. He pulled the little Jiujiu on his hat, and said with a chuckle, "So my little rabbit is a coward."

Song Guo rubbed against Han Che, and said softly, "Don't go, I'm afraid."

"Okay, don't go."

Han Che took Song Guo's hand and took a few steps towards the stone ridge.

"Song Guo and I will go this way."

Jiang Qiuchi and Yu Chenzhou followed.

It was Gu Zheng.

Determined to go see it.

Jiang Tu could only accompany Gu Zheng and walk along the path.

Yu Chenzhou and Jiang Qiuchi walked quickly, but Han Che had to accompany Song Guo to walk slowly behind in order to accommodate Song Guo's pace.

The sun is shining in the sky, and the winding paths in the forest lead to secluded places, looping back and forth.

The red maple is on fire, and the leaves are falling. It seems that the leaves that are still on the branches have also been cut into strings of broken gold by the sun, which leaked from the gaps and projected on the bluestone board.

The flow of people is sparse, and there is random music playing along the road.

Hong Kong sister

your pie for me

sweet melts me

sky city is crying

The music is lingering and the atmosphere is sweet just right.

Still, it's not halfway there yet.

Song Guo's legs were already weak, holding Han Che's hand, she still couldn't help but want to lie down on the spot.

He panted, "Well, I can't walk anymore."

Song Guo's breathing was unsteady, and seeing Han Che who was dragged by him for a long time, but still not blushing or panting, he felt a burst of envy in his heart.

Han Che looked down at Song Guo, who had changed from a white and tender bunny to a blush bunny, with worried eyes.

After walking for less than an hour, I was exhausted, how could I survive the toss in the future?

Song Guo, who wanted to sit on the ground and be lazy, had no idea in his heart that someone had put the idea of ​​training his physical strength on the agenda.

Han Che: "Get up."

Song Guo pouted: "I don't want to go."

Han Che raised his head: "Get up and go to the gazebo to rest for a while."

Song Guo looked up and saw the gazebo hidden among the green trees above.

After a short walk, you can rest in the gazebo.

However, he doesn't want to move now.

Standing up limply, under Han Che's pull, he still walked to the gazebo.

There was only a pair of young men and women in the gazebo, wearing couple coats, the woman was fanning the man, and the man was eating bread with a sigh.

Seeing Han Che and Song Guo approaching, the woman looked at them in surprise, her eyes filled with amazement. After all, the good looks of this couple are attractive.

Han Che took out a tissue, spread it on the stone bench, and asked Song Guo to sit down.

"Have some pastries?"

Song Guo nodded obediently.

Han Che took out the packaged pastry box and opened it. Song Guo wiped her hands with a wet tissue, took the pastry, and ate it in small bites with gentle movements.

In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to eat faster, but that Cherry's little mouth couldn't open much.

As for the young couple on the side, the woman watched this scene, then glanced at her own man, opened her mouth, swallowed the mountains and rivers, and the French baguette could be reduced by an inch, and she didn't ask her if she was hungry, just caring about eating by herself .

Look at the other side.

Han Che: "Drink some water?"

Song Guo licked the pastry crumbs on her fingers with the tip of her pink tongue, and after hearing Han Shen's voice, "Hmm, I want Wangzai."

Han Che looked at Song Guo helplessly and dotingly, took out a bottle of Wangzai from his backpack, inserted a straw, and handed it to Song Guo.

Song Guo didn't finish eating, so Han Che held Wangzai, brought it to his mouth, and drank it in one gulp.

As for the young couple on the side, the woman is still fanning, while the man is staring at the phone intently, urging from time to time: "Water!"

The woman was still watching the scene in front of her.

After Song Guo finished eating the pastry, she wiped her hands and rinsed her mouth.

Han Che drank Wangzai, which Song Guo hadn't finished drinking, in one gulp, and frowned.

Why does the little rabbit like to drink this kind of sweet and greasy thing?

Han Che picked up the trash, packed his backpack, and said to Song Guo who was lying on the stone table, "Let's go."

Song Guo said "huh" and turned her head away.

Han Che stretched his hand toward the back of the little rabbit, "If I don't get up again, I'll be a bully."

Song Guo struggled to laugh out loud.

Han Che's fingers rubbed his skin itchy.

"I don't want to climb the mountain anymore, I want to go home." Song Guo's spirit suddenly faded.

For those who are spontaneously lazy with motor nerves, they are really willing to do the test papers for an afternoon, and they are not willing to climb mountains and play basketball.

Han Che put his backpack on his back, squatted down in front of Song Guo, "Come up."

Song Guo looked at the young man squatting in front of him, stroked his raised hair, and said naively, "Student Han Che, are you carrying me?"

"Hurry up." Han Che urged.

He hadn't squatted down to anyone since he was five years old, and his face was slightly embarrassed.

Song Guo's hands were still a little wet. I don't know if it was sweat stains or the pastry oil stains from just now. She rubbed her hands on her body before lying on Han Che's body and wrapping her hands around Han Che's neck.

Song Guo was not heavy, Han Che got up easily, carried him on the bluestone road, and headed towards the mountain.

And a young couple still in the gazebo.

The woman watched Han Che and Song Guo go away, but she was half a beat too late, and did not hear the man's voice. The man immediately raised his head and shouted, "Water! Deaf?"

The woman immediately smashed the fan on the man's face.

"Sister Shui, I won't serve you anymore."

The man was dumbfounded, "Hey, where are you going? You haven't finished climbing yet!"

The woman replied angrily: "Fuck it."

The author has something to say: Author: Girl, don't be impulsive!You don't have a handle!

As soon as you enter the rotten gate, it's as deep as the sea,

From then on, morality is a passerby.

I only hate my daughter in this life,

In the next life, you must be a man with broken sleeves.