"Besides you, is there anyone else here?" Fengling Mengmeng pointed around, of course it was him! He was the one who brought her here, and there is no one else here!

After listening to Fengling Mengmeng's words, Ren Juechen did not respond immediately, but hesitated for a while before nodding.

Seeing that he agreed, Fengling Mengmeng was very happy, trotted over, took the kite, and handed it into his hand.

Ren Juechen looked a little embarrassed, holding the kite, a little confused.

This thing... he had never let it go. He had only seen it flying in the sky, but he never knew how it flew.

Just now he saw her putting up the kite with great effort. The reason why he didn't go up and help was because he had never put up the kite before and didn't know how to put it up.

"Throw it! Throw it quickly! The wind is coming!" Fengling Mengmeng said anxiously.

Hearing this, Ren Juechen didn't say much and just followed her instructions and threw away the kite...

Fengling Mengmeng was petrified on the spot...

In the end, when the sun became stronger and stronger, Fengling Mengmeng and Ren Juechen were so hot that they couldn't put the kite up in the end.

Fengling Mengmeng sat weakly under the shadow of the big stone, looking helplessly at Ren Juechen beside her.

In the past, had she ever heard that the young master of Butterfly Villa, Ren Juechen, was very skilled... Logically speaking, people with good skills should generally be more flexible in their actions, right?

But why is what she sees different from what she hears?

Ren Juechen's cheeks were slightly red due to the high temperature, and there was sweat on his forehead and neck.

The wound that was originally bandaged was soaked with sweat.

"Forget it, let's go back!" Looking at his wounds, Fengling Mengmeng said helplessly.

It seems that she still has no chance with Zhiyuan.

However, although the kite was not put up, my originally depressed mood was somewhat improved.

With a sigh, she pushed herself up and stood up. But Ren Juechen beside her just sat there without responding.

After calling twice more, Ren Juechen stood up and the two of them walked down the hillside together.

Before leaving, Ren Juechen glanced at the paper kite thrown on the ground, thoughtfully.

When going back, passing by the corridor, Fengling Mengmeng picked up Ren Juechen's robe.

He turned around and threw the robe, which was already stained with a lot of dust, into Ren Juechen's arms.

"Return your clothes!" Even though they are torn!

Ren Juechen put his robe on his arm and said nothing.

However, the black eyes rested on her, making Fengling Mengmeng feel a little uncomfortable.

"You...what are you looking at?"

Fengling Mengmeng unconsciously touched her face to see if there was anything dirty on it...otherwise, why would he stare at her like this?

Ren Juechen raised his hand, his slender fingers stopped on Fengling Mengmeng's face, and then gently helped her wipe away the sweat on her face and some grass clippings on her hair.

"Okay." Ren Juechen curled his lips and gave Fengling Mengmeng a beautiful smile.

Fengling Mengmeng paused, feeling that her body temperature was even hotter than before.

"I'm leaving first!" Feeling a little flustered, Fengling Mengmeng turned her back and trotted away.

Already here, she still knows the way back.

Ren Juechen stood there, watching Fengling Mengmeng's leaving figure.
Chapter completed!