Not too many out of four

The heavy and sluggish footsteps gradually approached the camp, and Nakahara Nakaya casually looked back and said in surprise, "How did you make it like this?"

The two of them who were just going out for a walk, now came back one after the other, completely wet from top to bottom, leaving wet shoe prints on the road.

Her hair and fresh and elegant dress were all wet on her face and body, and Li Jia was so angry that her tears were red, she pressed her lips tightly and walked quickly without saying a word, trying to distance herself from the young man behind her.

"Mr. Zhongye" followed Li Jia dejectedly. Compared to him, he seemed to be more thoroughly wet. His curly ochre-haired listlessly stuck to the sides of his face and neck, and his clothes were soaked with water, dripping water all the way.

Those who didn't know thought that they had walked under the heavy rain and got completely soaked.

When they shuffled back and forth, let alone Zhongyuan Zhongye, even "Mr. Zhongye" and "Brother Zhongye" didn't realize that the people approaching were Li Jia and "Mr. Zhongye".

I have long been accustomed to using the cat's sense of hearing to judge the person's voice, and never thought that such footsteps came from Li Jia and "Mr. Zhongye".

He frowned and wanted to ask something, but seeing Li Jia's eyes flushed with anger, and "Mr. Zhongye" looked like he had done something wrong, he could only say with a headache: "Li Jia go back to the tent to change clothes, and then come out to warm up and dry her hair." drying."

Even if it is summer now, it is easy to catch a cold and have a fever after walking all the way back in the woods in wet clothes, especially Li Jia's poor physique.

Li Jia was so cold that her body was trembling slightly, her hands hanging by her side tightly grasped the hem of the dress, the fabric was almost wrinkled and scratched, she lowered her head and replied in a low voice: "...OK."

The voice was like a mosquito, and there was a little trembling, and I didn't know whether it was cold or air.

"Mr. Zhongye" stopped far away, not daring to keep up.

He didn't want to continue to make Li Jia angry at this time, but the road in the forest was so dark at night, it would be too late to regret it if Li Jia walked back alone and encountered danger.

So he had no choice but to follow her, trying to pretend to be a transparent person so as not to add fuel to her when she was most angry.

"Tsk, I'll go in with Li Jia, and bring out the clothes for you by the way." Nakahara Chuya clicked his tongue. Is this guy really the 15-year-old "Cakahara Chuya"?

Was he so clumsy and impulsive a year ago that he easily pissed off girls?

"... I'm in trouble." The young man lowered his head and replied wearily.

It seems that he went out for a walk with Li Jia, not only did not develop any progress beyond friendship, but also pissed people off.

It stands to reason that Zhongyuan Zhong should be angry and angry, and "Mr. Zhongye" made people angry again, and the girl who was only a little happy after the trouble became angry again, and even made them want to coax people together.

Seeing that "Mr. Zhongye" was frustrated, it was hard for him not to breathe a sigh of relief and feel grateful.

Li Jia didn't like him, and she didn't like any of them yet.

It means that he still has a chance to make Li Jia like him.

Even if it was just a brief liking before leaving, the first person Li Jia fell in love with was the 16-year-old Nakahara Chuya, which was enough to inspire his heart.

The "enemy" is himself. In such a situation, even Zhongyuan Zhong, who has always been confident, holds that he can't lose and has no way out, and is unswervingly moving forward, will also feel hesitant and retreat.

Zhongyuan Chuya may also lose, losing to another "Chuya Zhongyuan" on the girl he likes the most.

……

He took off his light windproof coat and put it on Li Jia, and said in a low voice, "You wear this first."

The teeth clenched on her lower lip were loosened, and she shook her head sullenly: "No need, this will wet Chuya's coat."

And it’s only a few steps back to the tent from here. There’s really no need to wet an extra coat when you’re going to change clothes. The clothes they brought out for change are only two or three sets. If they are all wet and dirty, they can only be removed in advance. tent home.

Zhong Yuanzhong also supported her shoulders through the coat, and looked straight ahead: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether you wear a coat or not in this weather."

He is just used to covering up his exposed skin in summer, after all, once the filth erupts, his body will be covered with ominous and hideous bloody lines.

In fact, no matter how old you are in the Central Plains, you don't have the deep feeling for hot and cold, and it's just a habit to wear more and less.

Li Jia opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but when she saw that the other party didn't want her to refuse, she closed her mouth slowly.

I have to say that after what happened just now, Li Jia now subconsciously tenses up when she sees the face of "Zhongyuan Zhongye", thinking of that kiss and "Zhongye Jun" being pushed into the water by her and rescued for artificial respiration.

Fortunately, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't ask how they fell into the water and made it like this, and those beautiful cobalt blue eyes just looked straight ahead to guide her, and didn't stare at her closely.

This also relieved Li Jia's tense and ashamed mood, which is good.

Don't look at her, don't ask her, she doesn't want to explain anything now and doesn't know what to explain to them.

The four "Central Plains Zhongye" in the family, no matter who they associate with, things will become extremely subtle and weird.

She can only associate with one "Central Plains Zhongye" at the same time, but the other three are all "Central Plains Zhongye", which is really strange.

She couldn't figure out whether it was a good thing to continue.

"Do you know where your luggage is?" Zhong Yuanzhong also scanned the inside of the tent. They were not the ones who set up the tent in the morning, and they didn't interfere with the arrangement of the things inside. This was the first time he saw the inside of the tent.

Li Jia hesitated and whispered: "...Let me look for it."

The luggage bags I packed when I went out were all of the same appearance and color, and they seemed to be mixed together. I guess I had to search hard to find the luggage bag containing her clothes and skirts.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help frowning, she was very wet now, and her body was still shaking: "I also want to find that kid's clothes."

Although they are all "Central Plains Zhongye", they still have special differences in their preferences when buying clothes. They can mix and match sizes, but they still prefer to use only their own personal items psychologically.

The luggage bags for clothes were piled up together, and Zhong Yuan Zhongya opened a bag and flipped through it. He could only tell from the neat shirt and trousers inside that it was the clothes of "Mr. Zhongye" or "Brother Zhongye".

The casual suit is probably the clothes of "Mr. Chuya". He always wears this kind of formal but not too formal clothes when he goes out. The clothes with bold contrasting necklines and some special designs are probably "Brother Zhongye" ", if Li Jia didn't stop him from matching good-looking and suitable clothes, he would wear very exaggerated and eye-catching everyday clothes.

The remaining two bags should belong to him and "Mr. Zhongye". He asked casually, "Li Jia, have you found your clothes yet?"

When she finished looking for clothes, he went out to send a trip to "Mr. Zhongye", just leaving time for Li Jia to change clothes.

"...not yet," she answered after being quiet for a while, with a suit of summer dresses and single skirts that was convenient for movement, with a vaguely anxious expression, she murmured, "Where did you go...?"

She obviously put it in her luggage, why can't she find it now.

"I haven't found anything yet?" Nakahara Nakaya opened the zipper and took a look, just in time to see the clothes he packed into the bag in the morning, so the last one left must be "Nakaya-kun"'s bag.

He was about to close the zipper, but there was a sudden pause, and he asked strangely, "What is this?"

Clothes fabrics that he had never seen before appeared in the luggage bag. He grabbed the white and thin fabric and pulled it out in doubt. He shook it out and said, "White...?"

Thin and soft with a cool touch, you can even vaguely see the flesh color underneath through the fabric when you hold it in your hand.

A pair of short boxer pants, which looked like underwear, but the size was so small that none of them could fit them.

Hooking his fingers around the edge and tugging, he accidentally discovered: "The elasticity is not bad, did one of them misplace it?"

The fabric is cold and smooth to the touch. It should be comfortable to wear as underwear, but the size of this size will feel constricted even if the elasticity is good, and...

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, turned the front and back and read it again, always felt that something was wrong, but let him say it for a while and couldn't remember it.

"That, that..." Li Jia stammered, not knowing how to speak.

He turned his head and looked over, blinking in confusion: "What's wrong?"

His eyes fell on the words that the girl blushed and couldn't even say, he immediately understood, and said knowingly, "I'm going out to deliver clothes to that kid now."

It should be because he was embarrassed to ask him to go out, even if it was to change clothes for the safety of many men in the tent, it is normal for Li Jia to be embarrassed.

Nakahara Chuya picked up the luggage bag of "Mr. Zhongye" and stood up, casually stuffed the wad of personal clothes in his hand into his pocket, and was about to go out and ask them.

Li Jia's eyes were wide open, her shocked and ashamed gaze followed Nakahara Chuya, and he saw that he was about to leave the tent with his bag.

"Wait, wait, Zhongya!" She grabbed her coat tightly and chased after him for two steps, shouting to stop him in shame and indignation.

"Yes?" Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a puzzled look: "I am here."

She faltered and struggled for a long time, Zhong Yuan Zhong also patiently waited for her words, and by the way put down the half-opened curtain: "If you have anything to say, I will listen patiently here."

"...That, that, do you want to take it out?" Li Jia finally asked, and couldn't help but glance at the place beside Zhongya Zhongya.

He hesitated and raised the luggage bag in his hand: "This one? I think it would be better to give the whole thing to that kid, right?"

Anyway, I already know that it contains all his clothes, so I just throw the whole bag to him, and just find out what I want to wear.

"No!" She was so ashamed that she almost screamed on the spot, and then suppressed her voice in her throat, and said vaguely, "It's something in your pocket."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also frowned slowly, he only heard a few words from Li Jia, pockets and so on...

Strange and puzzled, he took out the small piece of fabric that could easily be held in his hand again: "Is this? I'm going to take it out and ask who it is from. It seems that it was misplaced in my bag."

Although I didn't expect those guys to prefer this kind of ice silk fabric to pure cotton, but he won't intervene too much in matters of personal preference, as long as he doesn't put things in his bag.

Take it out and ask them... whose...

A short sentence almost overheated and overloaded Lijia's brain. She pulled the coat on her shoulders to cover her face, and she was so ashamed that she almost hummed: "Those are mine, safety pants."

It was the safety pants she couldn't find just now, thinking she forgot to bring them.

The whole body was soaked, and the safety pants had to be changed into clean ones again, but she just couldn't find them in the bag several times, and she was still wondering if she was too hasty to pack things in the morning and missed them.

"...Safety pants?" Zhongyuan Zhong also looked down, holding a small piece of fabric in his hand, his expression rarely froze.

A small ball of fabric fell into his hands, but the fabric was obviously ice silk, but it was so hot that he couldn't grasp it, and subconsciously wanted to let go and throw it away.

The flimsy fabric fluttered down, and Zhongyuan Zhong also reached out to fish it in a panic, and either grabbed it in his hand again or threw it away.

Wrapping her head and face with a coat, the girl who knelt on the blanket and moved over stretched out her hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Can you return it to me?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded indiscriminately: "Ah, oh."

He turned his head and didn't even dare to look at it. The whole body was soaked in his coat, and the dress was tightly attached to the surface of the skin, outlining the slender waist and legs of the girl, with black hair winding and sticking to her cheeks, On the side of the neck, shy affection appeared in the eyes, biting the lower lip embarrassingly.

Even if the whole person is in a state of embarrassment after falling into the water and then coming out, Li Jia is not bad and ugly now, but his body is shrunk up like a kitten in the wet, and his skin color is faintly revealed under the dress, which makes him dare not lose his sight In her body, I am afraid that I will see something that I shouldn't see.

Li Jia raised her hand a few times, and Zhongyuan Zhong also turned her head and only slightly bent down to lower her hand. Her posture is not good for taking things in his hand.

She secretly glanced at the young man, and while he politely turned his eyes away, she moved a few steps closer with her legs, reached out and grabbed the fabric that fell from between his fingers, and yanked it.

"Zhong, Zhongye, can you let go?" She whispered.

But Nakahara Chuya's brain and thoughts seemed to be drifting to nowhere, and he didn't notice Li Jia's approach and the inconspicuous pulling force at all.

After all, he was too familiar with Li Jia's aura, so familiar that he couldn't raise any precautions.

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze his body and did not give any response.

She clenched her lower lip slightly, stretched out her hand to grab the fabric and was about to grab it with force, but she didn't expect that Zhong Yuanzhong would recover at this time, let alone that he would subconsciously tighten his fingers.

A clear cracking sound resounded from their hands.

The expressions of Li Jia and Zhong Yuan Zhongye froze at the same time. He looked down in a daze, and tore open a piece of fabric that was almost divided into two halves. He stumbled and said, "Hold, sorry..."

Oops, he didn't expect this to happen.

"I, I can lend you my underwear." With his brain congested and heated, he couldn't even tell what he said, only seeing Li Jia's expression change from stiffness to despair, and slowly spit out the last words: "Or A handkerchief would do too."

She looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, and shouted angrily, "Safety pants are not underwear."

Bai Shengsheng's hand slapped Zhong Yuan Zhongye's right hand hard, leaving no red mark. Fortunately, he finally realized that he wanted to let go of the poor safety pants that died in battle.

"Ah, oh," he replied vaguely, his lips moved: "So it's not..."

How does he know the difference between girls' clothes and pants.

It's just that the first reaction when I heard the safety pants is underwear, and the size is similar.

"No, no, no," she was so ashamed and annoyed that she was almost stunned, her blue eyes sparkled with anger, "Get out!"

She pushed Nakahara Chuya's leg hard, not even bothering to grab the coat, "Get out, you are not allowed to come in until I come out!"

Both hands pressed on Zhongyuan Zhongye's legs, and he didn't push him a millimeter even though he was breastfeeding. It was the young man who compromised first, and hurriedly withdrew his legs: "I, I'm going out now."

She was so angry that she couldn't push Zhongyuan Zhongye, she almost pressed her whole body on her hands and exerted strength, but she didn't expect him to back away suddenly, and under the action of inertia, her whole body fell forward and fell on Zhongyuan Zhongye's lap.

Under the palm of her hand was the scalding temperature that could be felt even through the fabric, she froze all over immediately, she was dumbfounded, and raised her eyes to see Nakahara Chuya's expression.

"..." He opened his mouth, hesitating whether to reach out to support Li Jia or let her lie on him.

The light fragrance mixed with the moist breath passed over, making people subconsciously let go of their defenses, and it was precisely because Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't guard against Li Jia that she bumped over and fell on him in annoyance.