"..." Xin Yi felt touched, but stopped talking, bit her lip, and still followed him.
These two people were the embodiment of tragedy. It was getting dark, and according to Qian Ziang, they were lost again. The most tragic thing, it was raining.
What an unlucky guy——
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but Qian Ziang never expected that the cabin he had built in advance was still in the forest in front of him.
Well, this time, I am also included in the calculation of others. God really does not treat anyone kindly.
"I can't walk anymore, I can't walk anymore..." Xin Yi cried, tears flowing down her face along with the rain, and her feet were covered with mud.
How has she ever suffered such hardship?
Even if I grew up in the small town of Qingjiang, I have never experienced such hardship. As I grow up, I have never experienced such hardship with Tang Jinteng in the past two years. Look at how much her man praises her.
That's how they were offered to their ancestors.
With things like this now, it would be strange for the ruffian Qian to die.
Qian Ziang also came to Huo'er. What's the weather like in Yunnan? The sun is shining during the day, but why does it start raining even though it's dark?
"Hurry up. If you don't want to leave, I will leave first. You can eat it slowly behind me. The wild beasts from the mountain will come down and eat you to pieces until there is nothing left. This will save your man from burying your body."
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Qian Zi'ang also hated it, but he didn't give the girl a hand, and walked away with a long stride in front of him.
"Wait for me, wait for me..." Xin Yi cried so hard that she almost fainted.
She didn't eat anything at noon, so she walked all day, a whole day! It rained again, so she walked forward in the rain. The only kind thing the guy in front did was to take off his coat and throw it on her head, but she
I'm so tired. I feel sore just raising my hands like this. It's like my legs are no longer my own.
Qian Zi'ang strode forward for a while and then stopped, so as not to aggravate her temper further.
In spite of her squeamishness, his attitude softened a little. Just wait and see, he was determined to sit on the ground and not leave. How late at night would it be to get to the wooden house in front?
As for this guy, he did it on purpose. He exposed the weather and her stubbornness.
She refused to carry her on my back, nor did she want to be pulled along.
According to what she said, she asked him to break off a branch, pull one end of it, and pull her away.
When Qian Ziang heard this, he almost fainted. He just ignored her and just did whatever he wanted. In ancient times, people in the world were not strict with trivial matters. She is more reserved now and won't let her go.
Let him be carried on his back, okay, you can drag him slowly, it will be strange if he wants to take care of you.
Don't think that all men in the world are Lu Zeng and Tang Jinteng. There are men who are willing to pamper you and follow you, but no matter how much a man likes you, he still won't follow you.
Xin Yi walked forward one step at a time, her eyes really couldn't be opened at all. They were all covered with water, and she wanted to die.
"Tang Jinteng, Tang Jinteng, where are you? I want to go home, Tang Jinteng, I want to go home..."
I cried all the way and was stunned without a break.
When I caught up with Qian Ziang, my knees softened when I stood in front of him, and I knelt down on the ground.
She could still use the clothes on her body, but they were already soaked and covered in mud and water. Qian Ziang's clothes were stuck to her head, and she looked very embarrassed, pitiful, and pitiful.
"I hate you, I hate you, you ruffian Qian. When I go back, I will let Tang Jinteng kill you. I will cut you into pieces, cut you into pieces, and cut you into pieces with a thousand knives..."
Qian Ziang raised his hand and wiped away the rainwater, revealing a handsome face. The heavy rain fell down his beautiful cheeks, ending with his chin, and a drop of rainwater dripped from his chin.
"It seems he's not as weak as I thought. He still has the strength to curse. Let's keep walking."
Qian Ziang finished speaking and strode forward again.
"I won't leave, I don't want to leave..." Xin Yi knelt on the ground and cried. Her legs felt as if they had been amputated, and she had no feeling at all.
Seeing Qian Ziang's figure disappearing into the dark rain curtain, Xin Yi cried out and got up to chase after him.
"Wait for me, wait for me, okay? Wait for me..."
I cried all the way, fell down so many times, and my face was so smeared with mud and water that I couldn't see my true face at all, but my eyes were still bright.
Qian Ziang waited for her for the last time, standing far away. Xinyi looked at Qian Ziang's figure as if she had seen the dawn, and crawled towards him.
In the rain curtain, Qian Ziang shouted to her:
"It's not far, hold on."
Xin Yi got up and staggered towards him, "Wait for me..."
Qian Ziang glanced at the poor little guy, gritted his teeth, turned around and left again.
I thought ferociously in my heart: Woman, this is the price you pay for not wanting me!
First he had to carry her on his back and pull her, but she refused. Now even if he begged him to pull her, he was not willing anymore.
You only get one chance. If you want to refuse in a pretentious manner, then let it go. He won't do anything to you just by carrying you on his back. On the contrary, it was you who suffered a lot. What's the result?
It was indeed not far, but in the end it seemed that it took her all her life to cover the distance.
Qian Ziang stood under the wooden eaves and looked at the woman who fell in the mud. His face was solemn and his eyes were dark and bright. There was already a fire in the house. Don't ask who put the firewood inside. Don't say it was just passing by.
What the hunters put there is all nonsense.
There are hunters these days, but they will never appear in a place like this.
Qian Ziang crossed his arms with his hands on his chest, his eyes were cold, and his brows were furrowed. Hey, she fell again.
As far as he could see, she had fallen seven or eight times. She fell so often in just three steps that she couldn't even get up after falling to the ground.
Qian Ziang looked at her with a smile but not a smile, walked into the heavy rain, approached Xin Yi step by step, and finally stopped in front of Xin Yi, his eyes falling on the person who fell to the ground.
Gee, how can this be a human being? It’s just a piece of mud.
Why did it fall like this?
This mountain road is not easy to walk on, but it’s not exaggerated to this extent. It’s really because someone has spoiled it, and it’s like this after just a few steps, tsk...
Qian Ziang squatted in front of her and pulled off the clothes that were clinging to her hands.
"Want me to help?"
"I hate you..." Xin Yi muttered.
Her voice was weak and a little hoarse. Qian Ziang noticed something was wrong and immediately reached out to touch her forehead.
Good guy, so hot!
"I'll go! What kind of body do you have that doesn't take any trouble?"
Qian Ziang became anxious and immediately picked up the man from the muddy water and strode towards the wooden house.
The person was like a clay doll, covered in mud. Qian Ziang carried the person into the wooden house, and for a moment he didn't know where to put the person.
"Look at the mud on your body..." Qian Ziang said with disgust.
I really want to throw the person out and let the heavy rain wash it away before bringing it in. It's so muddy, where can I put it?
