Online dating across time and space

Ye Qiutang nodded. As China is a major infrastructure country in the world, building such a mountain road is a trivial matter.

He thought it would take at least a year or two to build this road.

Listening to what the big brother surveying and mapping said now, maybe it will be completed this year.

In the end, the banknote ability is still awesome.

Money is good, and roads can be repaired.

No matter who the road is built for, it is always a good thing that benefits one party.

And the old foodie is really getting old, it will be convenient to have a road in the future, and he can go down the mountain in time if there is any emergency.

"Then you have worked hard." Ye Qiutang said hello and was ready to go back, "If there is anything missing in the inn, just tell me."

"Come on." The surveying and mapping brother waved his hand, "Go ahead, we don't need anything."

This is when they went to work in the countryside, they lived in the best of each other.

Those construction workers are the real hard workers. They can only live in temporary containers. Fortunately, at the foot of the mountain, it is not hot at night.

Otherwise, it's really unbearable in the summer.

Ye Qiutang nodded, "Then I'll go back first."

"Hey, be careful on the road."

It was too late, but it was too late, Ye Qiutang turned around, lifted a stone, then tripped with his left foot and fell down like this.

Seeing that his delicate little face was about to have an intimate contact with the ground, he reacted extremely quickly, and at the moment he was about to fall to the ground, he turned over instantly and grabbed the ground with his back.

"Damn! Hiss~" Ye Qiutang fell hard, and his back also hurt a little.

It should be a sharp stone or a wooden pile scratched on the ground.

The surveying and mapping brother hurried forward, "Can you still move? Does it feel like there is any problem?"

He didn't dare to help him up rashly. Wrestling is a big or small thing. If he fell to the bone, it would be more dangerous to help him up rashly.

Ye Qiutang lay on the ground, moved his hands and feet, but felt no pain except where he was scratched, turned over and got up.

"It's okay, maybe I just scratched the skin." He stood up and moved around a few times to make sure that he didn't hurt any muscles or bones.

Brother Surveying and Mapping breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily nothing serious happened, "I'll take you to have a look? Do you need some medicine?"

"No, no, no." Ye Qiutang hastily refused, thinking that there would be no problem.

Scratch the skin and it will be fine in a few days.

"You guys go ahead first." Ye Qiutang waved his hands, "I'll go back first."

Brother Surveying and Mapping smiled, "I really have to be more careful this time."

Ye Qiutang nodded. On the way back, he suddenly remembered the old foodie who stopped him before he left.

He was so hesitant to talk, and finally told him to pay attention to safety on the road.

Dare that old foodie figure out that he will wrestle today?

Is this really okay?

Ye Qiutang took out his mobile phone and called the old foodie directly to Xingshi to question him.

"Old foodie, you know I can wrestle, don't you tell me?"

Daoist Qingxuan was speechless and worried, "I told you to be careful when walking, did you fall hard?"

Ye Qiutang moved where he fell, the cloth rubbed against the wound, and it hurt a little, the thin summer clothes may have poked a little deep.

It was probably a little more serious than he imagined.

But after hearing the caring tone of the old foodie, he couldn't get angry. Anyway, he also knew that the old foodie was the kind of character who said half and kept half.

As for the injury, he didn't want to tell the old foodie clearly, lest the hard-mouthed old foodie worry about guilt.

He replied: "It's not serious, just scratch the skin."

"It's fine if it's not serious, go back and apply some medicine."

"Tsk. It's very long-winded, I know, that's it, let's hang up first." Ye Qiutang, who thought he was upright, had a little sun in his heart.

This kind of care from the elders is really beneficial to a child like him who grew up in a free range.

After returning to his place, Ye Qiutang called Feng Haixuan again to report that he was safe.

Feng Haixuan is still studying the short video app he just downloaded.

After answering the phone, he asked a few small questions that he didn't quite understand.

After Ye Qiutang explained one by one, it suddenly occurred to her that the photos she took hadn't been sent yet.

The photo Qian Guan took of him showed his whole body showing his face, Ye Qiutang didn't take a screenshot, he just pasted a cartoon on his head, and then just sent it to Feng Haixuan.

"Look at WeChat first, do I look good in Taoist robes?"

When he said this, he was still a little nervous.

The Taoist robe is dusty, it's really not good-looking, it's all supported by his appearance, but now he covers his head, this is...

It's a little embarrassing.

He wanted to withdraw it, but he felt hypocritical again.

This was the first time Feng Haixuan faced Ye Qiutang directly, and his little heart was beating non-stop.

Although he had sent photos to Ye Qiutang before when he gave him clothes, he also thought about asking Ye Qiutang to send him photos at that time.

After all, it was because he was too gentle and could not be as direct and bold as Ye Qiutang, so he was always unable to open his mouth.

But I didn't expect to see it suddenly today.

The young man in the photo has a slender figure, even wearing a loose Taoist robe, it can't conceal the unique temperament on his body.

To use the adjectives a hundred years later, it is a bit wild, a bit cool, and at the same time has a milky air.

I just don't know how amazing the face under the long cartoon stickers will be?

He never thought that Ye Qiutang was not good-looking, and now he was trying to rely on his imagination, imagining what kind of eyebrows and eye contours he needed to match his temperament.

But suddenly I found that my imagination was lacking, and the adjectives were also poor.

In short, no words could describe the Ye Qiutang he imagined.

It wasn't until Ye Qiutang was a little embarrassed to wait that the familiar voice of the young master came from the other end.

"It's beautiful." Feng Haixuan said from the bottom of his heart: "You look better in Taoist robes than me, I like it very much."

Ye Qiutang hooked the corner of his mouth, "You haven't seen me yet, so how do you know it looks good?"

He had looked at Feng Haixuan's photo earlier, and he could still use his figure to praise Feng Haixuan's slender waist and long legs.

But when he wears this Taoist robe, everything that should be covered has been covered.

Tsk, I should have revealed something earlier.

Feng Haixuan said in his heart, I know you are good-looking, you were so cute and soft when you were young, and you can't be ugly when you grow up.

But Ye Qiutang didn't know.

By the way, he suddenly thought of something, and his smile gradually changed.

"I was really unlucky today." Ye Qiutang said in a gossiping tone, "I was almost home, but I fell down and hurt me to death."

Feng Haixuan immediately became nervous, "Is it serious? Where did you fall? Did you take medicine?"

"Oh, I don't know if it's serious or not. I fell on my back and I can't see it." Ye Qiutang tentatively said, "How about you take a look for me?"

Boom~!A wave of heat rushed straight to Feng Haixuan's forehead.

His fair cheeks were instantly stained with a blush.

look look look?What do you think?

Want to take a video?

still?

The wound is on the back again?Doesn't that mean you have to take off your clothes?

Feng Haixuan was dumbfounded, but he didn't know whether he was stupid with excitement or stupid with shyness.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Ye Qiutang finally had a feeling of getting [-]% back.

He quickly took off his shirt, then walked to the full-length mirror, turned his back to the mirror, held the phone in his back hand, and took a photo in front of the mirror.

Gee tut.

Ye Qiutang looked at his own photo and was very satisfied, so narcissistic that he clicked his tongue again and again.

The photo was taken just right, and the dew was just right. Looking at him from behind, his figure is nothing to say.

Hey!

He just sent the photo to Feng Haixuan, "Look quickly, I took a photo and sent it to you."

Hearing that it was a photo, Feng Haixuan thought it was just a photo of a wound. He was relieved at first, but then he couldn't help feeling disappointed for a moment.

Until Feng Haixuan switched to WeChat and clicked on the photo.

At this moment, the child is really stupid! ! !

The thin layer of blush on his face immediately seemed to be dyed with rose-colored dye, so red that he was about to bleed.

What was thought to be a photo of a simple injury has now become a full-body back photo.

It's still a photo of the back with the upper body naked.

The young man in the photo has a tall and straight back, a thin layer of back muscles can be seen near the shoulder blades, but his waist is very slender.

The most fascinating thing is the smooth spine.

The line extended downward in a graceful arc until it submerged into the seam of the jeans. At the edge of the seam, two half-exposed small waist pockets could still be seen faintly.

Looking down, it is the tight buttocks under the slim jeans, and the straight legs...

Drop ~!Red liquid dripped onto the phone screen.

Feng Haixuan quickly raised his hand to touch his nose, hot blood spurted out.

The 28-year-old mother was single, and she still lives in a Taoist temple, a place of pure heart and asceticism.

The only knowledge I have about love and affairs comes from my few words and a famous book by Jin*mei.

But he has always regarded those as literary works to appreciate.

I have been abstinent for many years, except for the natural physiological reaction of getting up early, usually that thing is as dead.

But he never thought that with just a photo now, he would be stunned by that thing, and he would be refreshed.

At this moment, his blood was boiling with passion, as if he was saying: "Little brother, you finally think of me, are you going to take me to the battlefield? Are you going to take me to fight... stab... knife?"

With a snap, Feng Haixuan hung up the phone, and then locked the screen very quickly.

Out of sight is pure.

Be calm, be quiet.

Feng Haixuan pulled two rolls of toilet paper to block his nostrils, sat down cross-legged, and began to recite the mantra.

After reciting the meditation mantra a hundred times, my heart still could not be purified.

Close your eyes, all you see is the half-naked back.

This time, it was the first time for him to face up to the relationship between him and Ye Qiutang.

It was undeniable that he liked Ye Qiutang.

In the past, she always thought that if Ye Qiutang could like him too, after the two of them figured it out, under the witness of Yuelao, they made obeisance to heaven and earth and exchanged betrothal gifts, and it was considered as marriage.

In the future, they can live together and live their little days like ordinary couples.

But he kept ignoring one thing.

Ordinary couples have a married life.

He and Ye Qiutang, both men...

In his poor imagination and shallow knowledge, he can only roughly think that maybe they can use each other's hands or even their mouths.

Thinking of this, the ball of paper blocking his nostrils was stained red again.

Where he was stunned, he became more energetic.

As if always ready to complete his mission.

The author has something to say: Hey hey hey, the little Taoist is about to get enlightened.