With little thoughts, Daining did not take Uncle Qian and Zhang Yongfeng and the others.

Zhao Yu took a look at her mountaineering bag, which contained the lady's snacks and water, as well as a sun hat, hair rope, and small sunscreen cushions. There were a lot of them.

Zhao Yu was dazzled and said, "I will help you with your backpack, you have to walk by yourself."

She nodded happily: "Okay, okay."

Zhao Yu carried the mountaineering bag, and he weighed dozens of pounds.

He didn't say anything about it, and walked calmly.

Daining followed him, Zhao Yu's voice was clear and clear, introducing: "At this time, there are wild sweet potatoes and August melons in the mountains. You can eat them by washing them in the springs. Don't pick the mountain twisted seeds, leave them for birds to eat."

As he talked, he turned around and found that the people behind him were gone.

Zhao Yu had a headache. He walked back and saw the eldest lady staring at a gray little rabbit with bright eyes.

She had never seen a hare rabbit, she had only seen a pet long-haired rabbit. The little rabbit had three-petal mouth and moved, and was not afraid of people. She pricked up her ears to look at her.

"Zhao Yu, can I..."

"No." Zhao Yu refused firmly, "The hare can survive in the wild, stand up for me."

Daining was eager to touch the rabbit's ears, and Zhao Yu held her collar and picked her up.

"Go away."

She pouted unhappily, and Zhao Yu was unmoved. He asked Dianning to walk ahead so that she would not see anything in a while and could not walk again.

Denning refused: "I don't want to walk ahead of you, what if there are insects in danger."

Zhao Yu frowned.

She stretched out her little hand and smiled sweetly: "Zhao Yu, are you leading me away?"

Before Zhao Yu could speak, a small hand came into his palm.

The girl's palm was as soft as boneless, and his palm was rough. When he touched it, Zhao Yu was very uncomfortable.

Daining said happily: "Let's go."

Zhao Yu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the shadows overlapping under the warm sun on the ground, and felt a little absurd in his heart. But Zhao Yu knew very well what the eldest lady was. He was clear and clear, and he didn't think much about it.

It’s good to look at her so that she won’t get lost and harm the little animals.

Before reaching the mountain, the eldest lady started to go back on her word.

Although the shoes she wore today were suitable for walking, she did not exercise normally. At this time, she was exhausted and kept making trouble.

"You carry me."

Zhao Yu said: "I carry your bag and I can't carry you anymore. Do you want your things?"

She hesitated, obviously reluctant to throw away a bunch of good things: "Then you carry my things and carry me away."

Zhao Yu's eyes twitched.

The eldest lady treated him as a mule or a horse? He did not indulge her: "If you are tired of walking, sit down and rest. There are wild sweet potatoes in front of you. I'll pick some for you to eat."

Daining reluctantly agreed.

Zhao Yu put down his bag and went to pick wild sweet potatoes for her. There was a mountain spring in the mountains. Zhao Yu was afraid that she would have a stomachache, so he washed it with spring water and handed it to her.

There was something delicious, but she forgot that she was unhappy in a blink of an eye and stuffed one into Zhao Yu's mouth.

Zhao Yu chewed wild fruits, and his black pupils looked at her, making him feel a little gentle.

"This mountain is called Busan Mountain. Some of our ancestors have settled here since the Ming Dynasty. In the war-torn era, the mountains protected their ancestors and supported many people. Therefore, now they have enough food and clothing. Everyone in the village respects Busan Mountain and believes that the green mountains have spirits."

Daining couldn't feel this kind of respect, she felt very stupid.

There should be a lot of good things on the mountain. If you dig it out, you can probably sell it for a lot of money. This is invisible and you think of what Du Tian is doing.

But Daining would not say in front of Zhao Yu, just pretending to be obedient.

Zhao Yu's eyes smiled a little deeper: "Walking up the mountain, you can see many rare species of birds. Just look at it. Don't go over and scare them, do you know?"

Holding two small sweet potatoes, Daining suddenly reached out and gently touched the man's cheek.

Her voice was also light, lower than the little birds in the mountains, but it was intimate and sweet: "Zhao Yu, I will miss you in the future."

The forest was quiet, she was bathed in the sun, her brown hair was soft, and she was as simple as an elf, saying that she would miss him in the future.

Very sincere.

Zhao Yu's pupils shrank slightly, he pursed his lips, and took her hand off his face.

He stood up, turned his back, and his voice calmed down: "If you have rest, keep going."

Daining never expected that Zhao Yu was not moved, but was unmoved. She opened her eyes wide and her face was full of question marks.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Qingtuan made a burst of hilariousness.

"The original book sets that Zhao Yu, the male protagonist, has lived a hard life since childhood, and his character is also very human. He has a sense of responsibility for his parents, younger brothers and sisters, but at the same time, because he wants to protect the weak family, Zhao Yu is wise, calm, has profound ideas, and has a very restrained personality."

The green bun floated around, very proud: "It is unlikely that you want to be alone with him and force him to express your feelings. First, he is still far from falling in love with you; second, since you know you will leave sooner or later, he can restrain himself from being moved. He takes you out for a farewell this time."

"Daining, don't be clever. One day, he will ignore everything for you, offer luck, sacrifice everything, and be willing to turn into a dead bone in the loess, so that he can truly love you."

Daining stuffed the wild fruit into her mouth and felt very depressed.

She didn't believe that anyone in this world was willing to sacrifice this way for another person.

But the Qingtuan was still laughing at her: "You just lie to him so affectionately. He is very smart and must have seen through it. I really want to laugh to death."

The male protagonist who writes frequently is really the most annoying thing in the world.

Daining was so angry that she jumped onto Zhao Yu's back and hugged his neck tightly.

Zhao Yu frowned: "What are you going to do?"

She bit Zhao Yu's neck with a "ah woo" and bit Zhao Yu. This girl was a little tiger with sharp teeth. Zhao Yu was so painful that she took a breath of cold air.

He pushed her head with his backhand and touched the soft little curly hair in one hand.

"Ji Daining, give me a sigh of relief."

She let go and was very fierce, and asked him: "Are you laughing at me just now?"

Zhao Yu:...

It's because your acting skills are too poor.

Look at the young lady's current appearance, she said she would miss him in the future, but she didn't believe it. She said that it would be more reasonable to visit him in the grave next year.

Although Zhao Yu was moved for a second, Reason quickly figured out everything. He didn't know where the girl figured out that he was moved and deliberately seduced him.

But no matter what her purpose is, whether she wants to play tricks on him or sees him making a fool of herself, he will not let her lead her nose.

Zhao Yu pulled her off her body, touched her neck, a small tooth mark, with a little blood.

He warned Little Curly: "Another so willful, you will be buried in the ground."

Now, the warm atmosphere deliberately created disappeared, and even the atmosphere of parting disappeared.

The eldest lady picked up a branch, treated it as a sword, and wanted to slap him: "What a broken mountain, I won't play anymore, you broken man!"

Zhao Yu pinched her wrist, took out a ribbon with her hair tied from her mountaineering bag, and tied the lady's hands together neatly.

"Since you don't play, go back."

When he went up the mountain, Zhao Yu tried to be very gentle. When he went down the mountain, because the eldest lady was too artificial, he had to force the person back.

As soon as he got home, before Daining had time to teach Zhao Yu, who was brave enough, he saw Uncle Qian standing outside the door.

He bent over and said, "Miss, everything is packed."

Daining didn't understand much.

Uncle Qian said: "Mr. Ji knows that you don't like walking on mountain roads. The conditions here are harsh and the car cannot drive in. There is a helicopter on the other side of the valley. If you have nothing else, we should go back."

When Daining heard this, she glanced at Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu lowered his eyes and untie the ribbon on his wrist. His fingers were slender and his joints were distinct. He was obviously very beautiful, but because he did heavy work all year round, he was as rough as a whetstone.

He moved slowly and lightly. When he untied it, the marks on her wrist were very shallow and almost nothing.

What else Daining wanted to say, he raised his hand and rubbed her hair.

"You go home."

There is no sorrow, no joy, no resentment or anger. No matter how powerful the two of them were just making a fuss, he no longer minds the bad things she just made.

Uncle Qian took a step forward and said to Zhao Yu: "During this period, our eldest lady has caused trouble for your family. The eldest lady is spoiled at home. Is there anything I don't know? I hope you can understand more about Xiao Zhao."

He took out a bank card from his pocket: "There is 100,000 yuan in it, which is a thank-you gift from our Ji family and also the rent for the young lady."

Zhao Yu looked at Daining.

The eldest lady was depressed and kicked the stone. Zhao Yu raised his hand and took the card over.

Daining was so angry when she saw that he really wanted it!

In his heart, she may not be worth hundreds of thousands of yuan for a bad man who is jealous of money.
To be continued...