No matter how handsome he is, no matter how powerful he is, no matter how talented he is, isn't he still a person with two eyes and one mouth?
What's so great about it?
At this time, classmate Xiao Huanhuan seems to have forgotten who it was that dreamed about kissing the male idol Jiang Yixun every three days...
"Hey, why are you here too?" Xiao Huanhuan walked up to Jiang Yifan and asked angrily.
Jiang Yifan smiled slightly and said, "Classmate Xiao Huanhuan, please note that you are my assistant. The reason why you came to mountain climbing is because as my assistant, you have to take care of my food and daily life..."
"..." Xiao Huanhuan was depressed.
Assistants and everything are liars!
They are all lies, okay?
"Master Jiang, can we start?" The president of the mountain climbing club, a tall and thick boy, came over to ask Jiang Yifan for instructions.
"You don't have to worry about me, just do whatever you want." Jiang Yifan still smiled slightly, but Xiao Huanhuan could clearly feel that his smile was completely different from when he smiled at her!
He still had a handsome and elegant smile, but with a chilling coldness and alienation, like the ice and snow on the top of a mountain, holy and unattainable.
snort!
affectation!
Xiao Huanhuan snorted and gave such a comment to this person who she didn't like.
This was Xiao Huanhuan's first time climbing a mountain. She was exhausted after climbing halfway up the mountain. When she sent Mo Xuan back to her residence some time ago, her sprained ankle felt a dull pain.
Mo Xuan had already run to the top with the president of the mountaineering club without hesitation. Xiao Huanhuan was speechless and speechless.
Judging from the way she was jumping around, it was obvious that she didn't need her company, so why did she forcefully drag her here?
So sad!
Thinking that she should have been lying in an air-conditioned room, watching movies and eating snacks, instead of being exhausted here, the more she thought about it, the sadder and sadder she became, and the more she thought about it... the slower she walked!
All the members of the mountaineering team had already walked in front of her. Only Jiang Yifan walked leisurely behind her, keeping a distance of one or two meters from her.
Xiao Huanhuan couldn't help feeling resentful when she occasionally looked back.
Look at people!
His face is exquisitely elegant, his expression is elegant and comfortable, as leisurely and elegant as flowing clouds and flowing water, and as noble and unattainable as an immortal.
Look at her again!
I'm as tired as a dead dog!
After climbing for another section, Xiao Huanhuan really didn’t want to climb anymore!
He was as tired as a dead dog and wished he could be dragged away.
Perhaps Mo Xuan's conscience found out and asked the troops to rest where they were. She turned back to pick up Xiao Huanhuan. Xiao Huanhuan didn't want to hold everyone back, so she forced herself to climb up.
After finally reuniting with the large army, Jiang Yifan slowly came up from behind.
A boy who had admired Jiang Yifan for a long time saw Jiang Yifan coming over and looked around, wanting to go over and talk to Jiang Yifan, but he missed the mark and fell down.
"Be careful!!" Xiao Huanhuan happened to be standing next to him and stretched out her hand to give him a hand like a reflex.
Taking advantage of the few seconds that Xiao Huanhuan held him, the boy was dragged up by the members of the mountaineering club with all kinds of tricks, and Xiao Huanhuan's children's shoes... sadly sprained his foot again!
Her ankle, which was already a little sore, now hurt as if it was broken. She sat down on the ground, covering her foot and wanting to die.
Who is she provoking?
Ahhhh???
"Huanhuan, are you okay?" Mo Xuan frowned and squatted down beside her with concern.
