rubbish wake up

Three years ago, the administrative department of Ruisi organized a self-tour in spring and went to Baiyun Mountain.

Before the trip, Sister Feng repeatedly told everyone to prepare two more thick clothes, try to wear loose sportswear and sneakers that are convenient for climbing and shopping, and bring their own toiletries. At that time, Qin Limei was talking on the phone with someone, and nod.Sure enough, on the day of the trip, Qin Limei walked over wearing a dress and thin windbreaker, stepping on high heels, and pulling a small suitcase among the [-] or so people.

"Wow! Sister Limei, are you going to participate in Fashion Week?" Xiaobai's eyes straightened.

"Go! What do children know~" Qin Limei took off her sunglasses, brushed her hair, and got into the bus through the crowd.

At the beginning of April, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, and the city is already very warm.However, the top of Baiyun Mountain is still covered with snow, and the bluestone steps on the mountainside are covered with accumulated water. It is estimated that it just rained last night, and the foot of the mountain is still warm. This time, the hotel booked is on the mountainside. It is a natural hot spring hotel. Everyone is very interested high!

A group of people chased each other, so lively.It's a pity that Qin Limei is dressed up, and the mountain road is not easy to walk at all. She almost fell down several times, and she has a great face. Xiaobai and Kong Lianyu wanted to carry her, but she broke her mouth a few times, "Get out! You want to take advantage of me!"

Soon, Qin Limei pulled the distance away from the big team.

The trees in Baiyun Mountain are lush, and the sunlight is scattered through the leaves, making it very cold.Qin Limei supported the stone and raised her foot, her instep was a little red, and there would be blisters if she walked any further.

Xu Minqi has been silently following at the end of the team. He is very thin and wears a thick jacket. Others are sweating profusely and flushed from climbing mountains. His face is pale and the corners of his mouth are dry and cracked.

Xu Minqi silently stopped five or six steps below Qin Limei, lowered her head towards the mountain stream.

Qin Limei was so annoyed that she was about to scold him for rolling as far as she could, when suddenly there was a pair of sneakers next to her feet.

"I... don't have athlete's foot." Xu Minqi's voice was still low, and his speech was incoherent. He lowered his head and took out a very simple sports coat from his backpack, "New, new."

"Why! I want you to have pity on me!" Qin Limei raised her head and spoke viciously, when a sudden gust of wind came, she covered her mouth and sneezed loudly, her face flushed red with anxiety.

"...here." There was a gray checked handkerchief in front of her. Qin Limei raised her head, and Xu Minqi hurriedly lowered her head to explain, "I, I washed...very, very clean."

Qin Limei grabbed the handkerchief, turned her back and blew her nose.

"Put it on, put it on..." Xu Minqi kept a distance of more than one meter and lowered her head.

Qin Limei took off her high-heeled shoes and put on Xu Minqi's sneakers. The inside of the shoes was very warm. Although they were a bit big, they were much more comfortable for climbing the mountain. After putting on her jacket, she also felt a little warmer.

Xu Minqi still kept a distance and followed silently. Qin Limei looked over from the corner of her eye. This guy's socks were already wet. He was wearing sweatpants, and the trousers were a little wet. His feet were probably cold, or he was very tired. Let's take a few steps He just stopped, holding his hands on his knees as if he was panting, this appearance was particularly desolate.

But for no reason, Qin Limei's heart skipped a beat, and a gust of wind blew over, raising the hair on Xu Minqi's forehead. Qin Limei stood on a high place, and through the glasses that were too thick, she found that Xu Minqi's eyes were beautiful, misty , the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if looking at him like this could take away people's souls.

A seed germinated quietly.

The author has something to say:

Little waste material's first peach blossom, unfortunately he doesn't feel anything