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"How long will it take to arrive?" Wei Li was panting and crying.

Her face was already white and powdery, the hairpin in her hair was also crooked, and the hair was sticking to her ears, and there were a few marks washed out by sweat.

After receiving Yu Hanguang's message, Wei Li was full of joy, thinking that climbing a mountain was a beautiful journey among flowers, so she woke up several hours early to freshen up, picked out a slanted-breasted button-up shirt, and changed into a shirt she bought with a huge scholarship. Yuluo skirt.

But she never thought that going out to climb mountains with two big men was not a beauty trip, but a military trip.

Meticulous preparation has become a drag on people.

Yu Hanguang said: "Let's stop in front of the temple on the mountainside."

Wei Bo, who was rushing to the front, stepped up three steps: "It's better not to rest, can you persist? If you can persist, don't stop, hurry up and go to the orphanage, there are still tasks ahead."

Yesterday, Yu Hanguang was afraid that Wei Bo would not want to come, so in addition to playing Wei Li's trump card, he also used a flattering tone, revealing that he was going to come to the orphanage to do "user experience testing", and finally dragged Wei Bo here .

"...I'm so tired, I can't do it anymore." Wei Li was dumbfounded, leaning his hands on the old pine tree beside the stone road.

She was taller than the average girl, and her hairpin fell to the ground due to her unstable center of gravity.

Yu Hanguang walked slowly behind Wei Bo, he looked at the back of Wei Bo's bushy head, and finally knew where the problem was.

"Mr. Wei, I've walked this mountain road hundreds of times, and I've never seen anyone in a hurry than you."

"People who keep going forward and don't rest when they are tired will go crazy sooner or later."

There was a not-so-obvious smirk on his cheek: "This kind of person, it's okay to go crazy, the worst result may be - bald."

"Beware of getting fat early in life and balding before you get old."

The back of the head, which was constantly moving upwards, paused when he heard the words, and stepped on a loose stone slab with a "clack" under his feet, and his arms unconsciously spread out, leaning back to the side.

A tall shadow covered his head and face, and before Yu Hanguang had time to push, Wei Bo fell into his arms in an awkward and abnormal posture.

And his back came into intimate contact with the mountain path.

Wei Li had just regained some energy by supporting the tree, and he didn't even bother to pick up the hairpin, when he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

A pair of nesting dolls.

"Mr. Wei, are you really fat at an early age? So heavy!"

The soil beside the road was piled with soft leaves, not hard.Although Yu Hanguang was lying on it perfectly, he still felt that his ass was split into eight petals, and each petal was crazily outputting pain to his brain.

"You... let go of your hands first." Wei Bo, who was pressing on him, tilted his head slightly, whispered in an unsteady tone, and sprayed all his breath on the ends of Yu Hanguang's hair.

Only then did he realize that his arm stretched out at some point, and it was wrapping around Wei Bo's waist.

The two were close to each other, only separated by the gap between two layers of T-shirt fabrics. His hand just moved up in a disobedient way and touched his ribs.

Yu Hanguang reacted in an instant, and hastily let go of his arms, but he didn't know where to put the palms that still had Wei Bo's body temperature.

Rubbing ass|butt, isn't it indecent?

He finally chose to dust off the T-shirt with his hands, and asked angrily, "Did you have fried dough sticks wrapped in glutinous rice for breakfast, or a shot put wrapped in discus?"

"You were the one who told me first." Wei Bo also got up on his legs, and fought back without hesitation, "It's your own fault."

"I just seriously discussed the issue of hair loss, and I didn't say who the bald one is. Why are some people shaking with anger? Tsk tsk, I don't know who is checking their seats!"

"Stop arguing! Help me find the hairpin, yes, it's golden, with a small peach blossom on it..."

The sound drifted farther and farther along the path, startling a few birds to flap their wings and fly out of the forest.

……

The three of them soon came to Yicheng Orphanage.

Yu Hanguang installed the game package from the cloud into the host computer in the activity room, insisting on the principle of not letting minors become addicted, and only played with the children for a while with Wei Li.Afterwards, he and the children sat in a lively circle, hugged one, caressed a bunch, and patiently listened to the baby's voice.

These young creatures chattered and rolled into a ball, and Wei Bo was not very good at dealing with them, so he went to the pool in the center of the yard to bask in the sun alone, and was speechless with the little red carps swimming in the lower reaches of the lotus leaves.

All because I still think about those thin but firm arms in my mind.

For a moment, his eyes touched the bricks and stones by the pool again, and saw an ancient poem engraved in neat lower characters on it:

【Conscious that there is nothing wrong with this heart, the little fish jumps out of the green duckweed. 】(1)

"Are you also from Meng's head office?" The director of the orphanage came over, his gray hair glowing silver in the sun.

Wei Bo withdrew his thoughts and nodded.

"Mr. Meng really has nothing to say to the children. Most of the merits are due to him for our persistence until now." The dean said with emotion, "There are so many good children in Yizhou University. If Xiaoluzi is still here..."

Before Wei Bo had time to think about whether "Little Luzi" was a deer or a road, he heard the dean's exclamation again:

"Miss Meng?"

The children heard the movement outside, and ran over and circled the girl.

Yu Hanguang was also pushed out, with an unconcealable surprise on his face:

"Exploring Li?"

The girl raised her head, equally surprised: "Brother Han Guang?"

……

"This is President Meng's sister, Meng Tanli." Yu Hanguang led them to the awning next to the small pond, and the four of them sat down. "Wei Bo also works in your brother's company. This is his sister Wei Li."

Yu Hanguang continued to speak sweetly: "Tanli, we haven't seen each other for more than a year, why have you become so slim and more and more beautiful. What gust of wind brought you back to China?"

Meng Tanli said with a smile: "My head hurts from going to school, I haven't come back, and I rarely contact my brother. Finally, I have a vacation, and I feel like returning home."

Yu Hanguang wondered what kind of vacation this was, and if he was rich and willful, he would go back as soon as he wanted, so he joked, "So homesick?"

"Oh, what can I do? When I think of jade leaf cakes and big wontons, tears flow from the corners of my mouth. Yuhu is here, so I will follow my brother's wish and come to the orphanage to have a look. ’ Her tone was a little exaggerated and cute.

Hearing this, Wei Li let out a "chi" and a smile flashed across the apple muscles.

Meng Tanli had already looked at Wei Li, who was sitting opposite him, from head to toe.She pointed down: "Ah, our skirt... bumped into each other."

Young girls always seem to have an obsession with being unique.

Wei Li looked up to Meng Tanli.

This girl has slender eyebrows and fine eyes, and she is extremely thin. She is floating under the awning. Only the light blue blood vessels on her arms can highlight her presence.The short fluffy hair is kept below the ears, like a cloud full of water vapor.On top of the identical Yuluo skirt, a pure white T-shirt was put on quite unexpectedly. The light green skirt was draped over the ankles, and the old shoes with complicated patterns were vaguely exposed inside.

The upper body is light, the lower body is thicker, unexpected and casual, I don't know where it is better than my own outfit.

"What a coincidence." Wei Li brushed his hair at a loss, for fear that the hairpin would fall off again.

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(1) From Jiang Kui's "Miscellaneous Odes of Dwelling on the Lake"

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The two sisters met~

An important person also has a thick line~