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Located on the outskirts of the urban area, the forest park is built on the hillside. It is a famous 4A scenic spot in the city. People from all over the world must check in when they travel.

Those who were born in this city have been there a few times since they were young. After going too many times, their perception and experience gradually become lackluster. The only impressions they have are the lush century-old forests and the familiar cultural and historical landscapes.

The purpose of the spring outing in No. [-] Middle School is to take the students out to relax. The places they go to are the same every year, and there are no tricks.

However, for most students, it is a rare pleasure to go out with classmates outdoors in the green mountains and green waters, and escape the boring study for a while.

The season of travel is well chosen. Recently, spring is strong, and the heat of summer has not yet arrived. When I entered the park, I looked around.In the distance, the blue sky is high and wide, the peaks are dyed black, and the curves are gentle.

Being in it, I felt refreshed, and the tiredness of the two-hour drive was swept away.

After getting off the bus, the students have to follow the tour guide to walk around the cultural attractions as usual before they can move freely. However, no students pay attention to the explanation that is about to be memorized. stand up.

Ruan Jing came with a mission, and he was not infected with much joy. He greeted Xiao Sheng, carried the drawing board on his back, and left the crowd with snacks.

The forest park has a large area. Judging from the landscape map at the foot of the mountain, the scenic spots are scattered throughout the mountain.

In order to facilitate the management of the spring outing organized by the No. [-] Middle School, the activities of the students were limited to the area from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside.

This mountain is very high, and the mountain is not steep. There are many strange rocks and green vegetation, which adds a bit of ruggedness and majesty.

From the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, there are plank roads lingering on the mountain, and Ruan Jing walks on it, sometimes pitching up and down, suddenly feeling the vastness of the world and the insignificance of people.

He wandered around and looked at a few scenery, but he was not very satisfied.

So I continued to walk along the plank road towards the mountainside, and when I got close to the mountainside, I suddenly saw a familiar place, which was where I took the scene last year.

After thinking for a while, he stepped onto the small path extending to the plank road, turned around a few ancient trees, and gradually came to a secluded low cliff in his vision.

Here is the same as last year, a finger-high layer of soft green grass grows on the ground, like a spring blanket.Looking from the guardrail on the edge, it happens to be one of the scenic spots in the forest park. The waterfall is like a river pouring down, hanging between the verdant cliffs. The water splashes down, arouses mist on the rocks at the bottom, and makes a loud noise. .

Ruan Jing stood and looked around. Compared with the places he had found before, this place was much more suitable.

He liked the scenery here very much, and he didn't bother to look for it anymore. He thought it was the place he liked, even if it couldn't avoid the same scenery as the one he chose last year, but after a year, Lao Xu couldn't remember what he drew.

Thinking of this, he put the things down at will with peace of mind and began to arrange the props.

Ruan Jing sat under a tree to hide in the shade, took a few deep breaths in the fresh and humid air full of vegetation, and stretched.

When everything was ready, he turned over the backpack, poured out the snacks, slurped the jelly in his mouth, and started working in a hurry.

He hadn't moved a few strokes, and hadn't finished a jelly, when he heard the slight sound of footsteps brought by the wind.

Seeing someone painting at this location and returning it, probably only the art students who also came to shoot the scene.

Ruan Jing admired the visitor's gaze without turning his head: "That's right, brother, you're very knowledgeable, I'm not talking about this place..."

The visitor didn't make a sound, but approached and sat beside him. He turned his head while talking, wanting to see who saw the same thing as him, and this glance almost missed the jelly in his mouth.

Qin Xijue looked around and nodded in agreement with him, this place is indeed a good place.

His gaze finally fell on Ruan Jing: "Will it bother you?"

Ruan Jing's heart still hadn't recovered from the sudden throbbing just now, his brain reacted faster than his mouth, and he rushed to say "wish for it", he tried his best to hold back the blunt words, and hurriedly replied: "how come, how do you coming?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Xijue put his backpack under the tree and lay down on the grass: "I'll sleep for a while."

Ruan Jing saw that Qin Xijue fell into a deep sleep a few minutes later, he raised his brush, and couldn't help but glance over there again.When my eyes returned to the drawing board, I didn't know where to start writing.

He murmured in his heart, is this Teacher Qin's spring outing?

Qin Xijue was only wearing an unlined garment, and it wasn't cold in this kind of weather, but the slightly drunk wind brought moist mist, caressing his bare skin all the time, Ruan Jing was worried that he would catch cold after sleeping for a long time, He took off his thin coat and covered Qin Xijue.

After Ruan Jing covered his clothes, he didn't leave in a hurry, and looked at him generously while he was asleep.

Qin Xijue slept with a kind of rare gentle quietness, and the appearance of sleeping next to him was unreserved trust.

He and Qin Xijue were used to being together before, and now they are close as usual, not too abrupt.

It's just that this person probably never expected that someone so close to him would have some abnormal thoughts about him.

After wanting to look back, looking back, no matter how out of line his gaze was, Ruan Jing sat obediently by the side.He dawdled for a moment, time punitively slipping away for an hour while he was slacking off.

He withdrew his mind in time and continued the homework at hand.

The people around me slept too quietly, and I was surrounded by lush greenery, the breeze and warm sun were very comfortable, and time seemed to slow down.

Ruan Jing's heart also calmed down, and his concentration improved a lot.

He immersed himself in the world of painting. He painted this scene last year, and now he painted it again, and it became much easier unconsciously.

After an unknown amount of time, Ruan Jinghua was hungry, so he grabbed a few bags of snacks to eat, but the person lying next to him hadn't yet woken up.

He looked at Qin Xijue's faint dark circles, and calmed down.

Around a corner, laughter and laughter passed by from time to time, the world around Ruan Jing was always quiet, even the passing wind softened the sound.

Until the sun turned westward, Ruan Jing's homework also entered the finishing stage.

He heard movement around him, it was Qin Xijue who finally woke up.

The drowsiness in Qin Xijue's eyes hadn't dissipated yet, he stared blankly at the opposite waterfall for a few seconds before realizing that he was covered with Ruan Jing's clothes.

Ruan Jing glanced back at the person who had just woken up, and pointed to the snacks on the grass: "Mr. Qin, the sun is about to set, eat something first, do you want to take the time at the end to go shopping elsewhere?"

He looked at Qin Xijue's sleepy hair, which was a little funny, and thought that Qin Xijue was trying to endure the sleepiness to experience the spring outing. He was so energetic, and he had to visit the scenic spots anyway. Who knew that he had been asleep since he got on the car until now. I'm about to leave - it's not much different from being at home, it's just a different place to sleep.

Qin Xijue let go of his sleepiness, and took a bottle of small pink yogurt from a pile of snacks: "I won't go, wait for the return trip."

Ruan Jing was drawing a picture, when he saw the pink in his hand from the corner of the eye, he couldn't help but pause, thinking that this is another proof of some kind of metaphysics.

Qin Xijue, who just woke up, didn't speak much, sat beside Ruan Jing, ate yogurt and buns, and watched Ruan Jing finish the painting.

Qin Xijue hadn't seen Ruan Jing painting live before, so he couldn't help watching it very intently.

Ruan Jing couldn't cut corners under such gaze, so he could only patiently complete the work step by step, engraving the surrounding mountains and rivers into the drawing paper in front of him.

The two were silent for a while, each doing their own thing.

The sun began to glow slightly, and Ruan Jing's homework was finished.

He stretched wearily, thinking that this spring outing was even more tiring than being at school.

After sitting for a long time, his legs were already numb. Ruan Jing stood up with the help of the tree trunk, intending to pack the things around him.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a step, one of his numb legs lost his footing, and he staggered forward. The few paints in his hand were not held tightly, and flew out of the guardrail.

Ruan Jing was stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly jumped up and lay down on the guardrail to look. Fortunately, the paint was lying in the shallow pool under the short cliff.

He immediately turned around, intending to take a detour to pick it up, but before Qin Xijue realized what happened, he saw the man limping away.

Under the short cliff is the shore of the waterfall pool, which is not far away.

Ruan Jing came to the pool and found that the nearest paint was two meters away from the shore, and the water was knee-deep.

It was not difficult to wade across the water, but what made him hesitate was that the shoal was covered with stones of different sizes, and the stones were covered with moss due to being washed by the water all year round.

That green smoothness was firmly engraved in his memory when he crossed the river to fish when he was a child. It was a very painful memory.

Ruan Jing hesitated for a moment, then suddenly heard Qin Xijue calling him from above, and couldn't help but raise his head.

Qin Xijue stood by the guardrail: "Don't go down, wait for me."

Let Qin Xijue wade in the water, how can this be possible?

These words seemed to give him a push, pushing the previous hesitation directly to the sky. He hurriedly replied that he had come, and stretched out his feet and waded through the water.

Ruan Jing walked step by step where he could get his feet stuck, slowly and steadily, and the icy cold water overflowed into his shoes and pants.

After five or six steps, he picked up the first paint. He didn't dare to make too much noise even if he was happy, and slowly moved towards the second paint...

He finally breathed a sigh of relief until he picked up all the paint, turned around and waved to Qin Xijue who was on the bank: "It's over, I'm coming back!"

After all, he raised one foot and turned around, the action was not careless——

Unexpectedly, this foot hadn't found a landing point yet, the supporting foot was out of order, the stone under his foot suddenly slipped, Ruan Jing lost his balance in an instant in surprise, and the moment he fell backwards, he saw Qin Xijue ran over...

When Qin Xijue quickly picked him up from the water, Ruan Jing had already choked on a few mouthfuls of water.

Both shoes and pants were already wet, Qin Xijue frowned and helped them to the shore: "Did you fall somewhere?"

Ruan Jing spat out the smell of water, and was about to say it was okay, when he moved his foot, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle, he couldn't hold it back, bent slightly and gasped.

It appears that he twisted his ankle in the fall.

What's worse, the whistle for the assembly at the foot of the mountain has already begun to blow.They were not close to the foot of the mountain, and the plank road was full of stairs, so Ruan Jing couldn't walk at all.

Qin Xijue instructed: "Don't move around, wait for me here."

After speaking, he turned and left. A few minutes later, he brought over the packed things and handed them to Ruan Jing.

Ruan Jing took it, and didn't notice that it belonged to two people. He just glanced at the sky and said, "Why don't you go first——" In the middle of speaking, he suddenly felt that he was suspended in the air, and his vision was in vain. Steady shaking, so frightened that he subconsciously grabbed hold of him, "I... what the hell?"

He lowered his head in bewilderment, only to realize that Qin Xijue was actually short and didn't even say hello, so he couldn't help but carry him on his back.

Ruan Jing's blood rushed to the top of the Tianling Gai, and he lost his sanity, and the roots of his ears turned red quickly. His hands tightly grasped the clothes on Qin Xijue's shoulders, and he was at a loss: "No, wait a minute...Old Qin... Qin Xijue! Let me down."

What kind of situation is this, how can anyone be like this, skip the questioning stage and just recite the person directly, without even discussing it!

Qin Xijue waited for him to finish yelling excitedly, and then said calmly: "I will discuss it with you, will you agree?"

Ruan Jing immediately replied, "That's definitely not the case."

With his back on his back, Qin Xijue walked on the steps very easily, and even smiled: "Then why discuss?"

Ruan Jing was shocked by this domineering attitude, his mood switched between nervousness and embarrassment repeatedly, he hesitated to speak, and finally crashed directly, only repeating "put me down" without admitting defeat...

Qin Xijue walked steadily step by step without turning his head back: "Do you have other ways?"

Ruan Jing lay on his back and thought for a while, then he blushed.

In Ruan Jing's impression, he has never been memorized.

When I was young, my father spent little time with him and always ran outside, while my mother was weak and sick. He was sensible and learned to be the pillar of his mother without proficiency, let alone making such tiring demands.

If you get older, you will lose the capital to be coquettish and beg for sugar.

In his heart, this action represents absolute trust and deep dependence.

What you didn't get when you were young, you can't even ask for when you grow up.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ruan Jing experienced it by accident. It was as if Ruan Jing had been allocated a long-awaited candy.

Because it comes from someone you like.

Qin Xijue spoke suddenly, interrupting Ruan Jing's thoughts.

"...Your heartbeat is a little fast."

"..." Ruan Jing's face also burned, thinking, is it too late to kill himself by biting his tongue now?He held his breath for a moment before he replied dully, "Scared."

If it wasn't for Qin Xijue's usual seriousness, he would have suspected that he had been molested.

He tried his best to hold back his unrestrained mind, and tried not to think too much, but the temperature that was so close to him, and Qin Xijue holding his hand firmly, not to mention that his thoughts could not be calm, even his body was getting hotter and hotter.

The two walked for a while, and Ruan Jing was slightly relaxed by the evening wind. In order not to be embarrassed, he kept looking for topics, even to the point of talking nonsense, and Qin Xijue was not impatient.

As he was talking, he found that Qin Xijue's ears seemed to be very sensitive. When he was close, his breath would turn crimson when his breath fell there.

Ruan Jing looked at it strangely for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Mr. Qin, have you ever recited others like this?"

Qin Xijue shook his head.

With such a question, the previous nonsense stopped, and there was no way to continue.

Qin Xijue's back was broad and warm, and his hands were steady and strong. Ruan Jing had to admit that it was quite comfortable.

Ruan Jing looked at Qin Xijue's side face for a moment, and a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time popped up again. Maybe it was because his affection for this person was too strong at the moment, or maybe it was the combination of joy and nervousness that strengthened his courage. , he gritted his teeth, and took the opportunity to speak cautiously and without any hesitation.

"Ms. Qin, do you have someone you like?"

This sentence came out of Ruan Jing's mouth again, when he was sober, Qin Xijue's thoughts went blank for an instant.

He tried his best to maintain the pace of his feet, thinking in a panic, has he been discovered?

Ruan Jing was also keenly aware that as soon as these words came out, Qin Xijue's whole body tensed up.

The hesitation in my heart expanded rapidly. If it wasn't there, it couldn't be this reaction...

It was me who asked the question, and the person whose heart was suddenly suspended at this time was also me.

Ruan Jing didn't have time to taste the feeling of self-indulgence, so he hurriedly asked: "...Who is it?"

A long silence.

Qin Xijue took a deep breath and asked tentatively, "What do you think?"

He thought to himself, maybe, he can see Ruan Jing's reaction first.

Hearing this, Ruan Jing's heart stopped hanging, and he fell down with a thud, smashing into pieces.

This is the attitude for sure.

Ruan Jing's mood was ups and downs, and he tried to find his own voice: "Usually I don't see any girls you have contact with..."

Qin Xijue was silent for a moment: "...Think about it again."

Ruan Jing was depressed, this question was too difficult, where should he think.If so, who is it?

Qin Xijue paid attention to the movements of the people behind him, and finally made sure that Ruan Jing didn't notice at all, and that question was nothing more than New Year's chatter.

I couldn't help exhaling lightly, feeling relieved for a while, but also a little disappointed.

Then I thought again, I was too eager to get it done.

Ruan Jingming thought hard for a long time, then he glanced and found a helpless smile on Qin Xijue's lips.

Can't help being suspicious: "...wait a minute, you can't lie to me, right?"

Qin Xijue didn't answer either, just kept walking.

Ruan Jing automatically regarded this reaction as the default, and was very shocked. He was joking.

He felt that this person was really harder to understand than the most difficult plaster statue in art class.

But thinking about this topic, what should Qin Xijue do if he really has someone he likes?Today's little girls are all good-looking and active, Qin Xijue doesn't like this one, and the next one may not be sure.

What if I meet someone I like someday?

Ruan Jing has been leisurely for a long time in the mentality of not asking for anything in return, but now that he has tasted something sweet, he finally can't continue to be leisurely.

When he thought that the person who was behind his back would treat others like this in the future, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Not asking for anything in return is just hoping that the person who is favored has no burden, but possessiveness is the minimum proof of liking someone.

No one wants to watch the person they like favor another person.

Ruan Jing didn't know, Qin Xijue was also very helpless.

During this day, Ruan Jing guessed two things wrong.

One is that I am not interested in spring outing, but want to go out and play with him.After meeting, except for one-day trips to the police station and bars, they never went out together.

The second is what Ruan Jing just said.

Qin Xijue sighed inaudibly, and decided to try to get close to the person he likes, but it was the first time he encountered such a thing, and he couldn't find any other way except to be nice to him.

However, the other party can't feel any difference from before.

Qin Xijue fell into distress for a moment.

The afterglow of the glaze color was slowly left behind them, the shade of the trees became thicker, and the tired birds returned to their nests.

Ruan Jing looked at Qin Xijue's thoughtful profile, and Qin Xijue looked at the entangled shadows of the two on the ground.

They were both worried about one thing in their hearts——

Is there any way to get this person?

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In the future, it will be updated at 12:[-] noon. The humble author is doing some metaphysics _(:з」∠)_