Chapter 449: The girl is not good: holp can't help
"Don't pick the wild flowers on the roadside..."
I was like a lively primary school student, stepping on Yan Yeyi's shadow with childish steps, and suddenly I made a funny tune like an idiot.
The shadow under my footsteps suddenly stopped, and my eyes stopped on the black silhouette. The black shadow moved from the head to the body, slowly approaching me.
When I reacted, I was already wearing Yan Yeyi’s brand of casual shoes.
"What are you doing?" I raised my head, blinked at him twice, moved my mouth, and gave him a silly sentence
Is he an idiot? He's just walking around
"Go in front of me." Yan Ye smiled and made a way for me.
"Hey, you damn duck, aren't you looking for trouble? What's the difference?"
I pouted in displeasure, why did he suddenly ask me to go ahead? Okay, you damn bastard, did he know what dangers there would be ahead, so he let me go first?
Want to trick me? I won’t be fooled
"Girl, be good, I want to watch you!" Yan Ye smiled charmingly, ah! No, it's too abominable, you actually used a beauty trick to lure me, Han Qing, holler!
"Oh..." Okay, I admit, I can't help but his warmth, such an innocent smile, how can I bear to kill him?
Like a fool who fell into a trap, I walked in front of him obediently
The trail gets smaller and smaller, the surrounding weeds are gradually replaced by green bamboo, and the road under your feet turns into bluestone steps.
Could it be that we are about to go to the underworld? I jumped on the bluestone steps. From time to time, I accidentally glanced at the quiet Yan Yeyi behind me. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and kept looking at me, who was jumping around like a monkey.
Still rising slightly
A sinister smile, definitely a sinister smile, a sinister smile that exudes happiness
"The road is too winding, the dream is spinning, I know it will be difficult to forget, I stumble...I can't find the shape to hug..."
I was humming a song and was fascinated by the rushing stream in front of me.
A stream several meters wide, with clear water carrying fallen leaves, flows through the moss-covered green rocks in the stream.
Sunlight shines through the bamboo leaves, and the rays of light are reflected on the stream, as if the stream is dotted with diamonds.
"Wow, so beautiful!"
I sighed and jumped up on the artificial stepping stones with joy. With a "Qinggong floating on the water", I quickly jumped to the opposite side. When I looked back to see Yan Yeyi, the scene behind me caught me off guard.