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Chapter 67 Holding Hands

Chapter 67 Holding Hands

Author: Man Hui

Chapter 67 Holding Hands

Xu Zishan looked at the powerful and wild Han Xinghui and heard the age-sounding address. He couldn't help but tease: "Good morning, Comrade Han."

Han Xinghui's ears felt a little hot again, so he took out a helmet from the trunk and handed it to her: "Put it on!"

Xu Zishan was wearing a helmet, his face was looking forward, his long legs were resting on the ground, waiting for her to get in the car.

There are many mountains in Dongpu District, one after another, endless. Unlike the mountains in the northeast and southwest, they are high and forested. The mountains here can be considered hilly areas, and they are not too high.

Xu Zishan chatted with his family during this period and got a general feel for the surrounding mountains.

Avoiding places like Xipu Town and Tao'ao Village where he might meet acquaintances, Xu Zishan pointed to a barren mountain near the city. It was a poor mountain with too many rocks and no value for land reclamation.

Han Xinghui's eyelashes trembled a few times, but without saying anything, she got in the car and he hurried to the mountain on the outskirts of the city.

No matter how bold Xu Zishan was, she did not hug him again and again. She still sat sideways on the back seat of the motorcycle, holding the rear bumper of the car with one hand, and carefully holding the corner of his clothes with the other hand, measuring the width and length of his back with her eyes.

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This man was really strong. With his body, if he pressed her down, she would be crushed to death.

Ahhhhh, what is she thinking!

Han Xinghui rode all the way to the foot of the mountain in the county seat, slowed down, and slowly turned counterclockwise around the mountain, waiting for Xu Zishan's instructions.

Xu Zishan has never been here again, and she is also looking for a way up the mountain.

Finally, in front of a hillside that should be deserted, she said: "Here."

Han Xinghui parked his motorcycle at the foot of the mountain, took out a pair of brand new women's long rubber boots from the trunk, and took a long shirt of his own and said, "Put it on to prevent mosquitoes."

Those shoes fit surprisingly well.

His big shirt was very clean, but it still had a strong smell, like the manly smell on his body, which enveloped Xu Zishan all at once.

Xu Zishan felt weird in her heart, but she didn't say anything. Instead of being coy, she was more worried about how she would go up the mountain later and whether she would be bitten by mosquitoes and poisonous insects.

Han Xinghui squatted down and said to her, "Come up."

Xu Zishan looked at his broad back, and he didn't have the nerve to bully this little brother, so he said: "I haven't taken a step yet. I'm not tired, so I don't need to carry it for the time being."

Throwing away Han Xinghui, he directly grabbed the weeds and went up the mountain.

The mountain is barren, but the weeds grow lush and green, and the summer rain makes them bold and sharp.

Xu Zishan had no experience walking in the wild in her previous life. There was no path under her feet. She instinctively wanted to grab the weeds and walk up.

Accidentally, the grass scratched the palm of my hand.

"Ah~" She frowned and let out a soft ah, looking at her palm, there was a blood cut more than an inch long, and blood beads oozed out instantly.

Han Xinghui quickly pulled her hand over and saw that the blood was already coming out. Without saying a word, he grabbed his clothes and tore off a long strip four fingers wide.

Xu Zishan didn't have time to stop her, so he wrapped a piece of cloth around her hand.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt!" He frowned slightly and took a careful breath.

Damn it, could you please stop being so strong!

Regardless, he took her other uninjured hand and said, "Follow me."

His big feet trampled down the grass in front of him, and he held her with one hand. He was so strong that Xu Zishan felt that her feet were not touching the ground, and she was lifted up by him.

The mountain was not high, and within an hour of being held by Xu Zishan's hand, he reached more than halfway up the mountain. In an open area, Xu Zishan gasped and said, "It's right here."

Climbing wild mountains is really not romantic at all.

When walking just now, Han Xinghui felt that the mountain was too high. He wished he could walk to the destination all at once so that she would be less tired, less scratched by grass, and less bitten by mosquitoes.

But when she got to the point, he felt that the road was too short. The soft hand in her hand felt smooth from the palm to the brain, which made him very excited.

No matter how thick-skinned he is, he still has to let go.

My heartbeat was racing and panicked, I had never felt like this before.

He was sure that he liked her, and because of this realization, his mind became very clear.

There are some pine trees here, with shade-loving ferns growing under them.

Although Xu Zishan was carried by him, she was still very tired. Although Han Xinghui carefully stepped down all the weeds in front of her, she was still scratched by the grass.

She was not a particularly squeamish person. Although her wrists and face were a little sore from being scratched by the grass, she still started searching in the open area seriously. Han Xinghui followed her. He didn't recognize the bone grass, so he could only follow her.

However, how can you take it out when he is following you?

Xu Zishan searched for a long time, but of course she couldn't find the bone grass. The seeds of the bone grass were still lying in her space!

She turned around, just telling him the fact that her raw bone grass was hard to come by, don't think it was just Chinese cabbage.

No, Chinese cabbage is also very precious now.

Han Xinghui looked at the red marks scratched by grass on her face and her tender white skin. These red marks looked particularly ferocious. He frowned and was embarrassed to reach out and touch them.

"You've worked hard today, please take a rest first." When he came up, he was carrying a military kettle in his hand, poured water for her, and told her to wash her hands.

Xu Zishan was not in a hurry. Anyway, she would definitely "find" the Bone Grass today. She just wanted to tease Han Xinghui.

When she sat down to rest, Han Xinghui sat two meters away from her and wouldn't stare at her. Even if he liked her, he couldn't keep staring because he didn't want to give her the bad impression of being a hooligan.

Xu Zishan saw the man's face looking away, and as soon as his mind moved, a seed of bone grass was in the palm of his hand, the size of a glass ball.

She threw the seed to her side and pretended to accidentally pick up a drop of spiritual spring liquid on it, and the seed burrowed into the soil on its own.

She glanced at it several times without leaving any trace, watching the little seed sprout out of the soil.

In less than ten minutes, the bone grass grew to half a foot tall!

Because it was directly poured with the spirit spring liquid, this bone grass grew very strong, with particularly lush leaves, and the main trunk was as thick as two centimeters in diameter.

Xu Zishan suddenly laughed. Han Xinghui glanced at her quickly and sensitively, and saw that her face and eyes were so soft when she smiled.

Seeing him turn his head, she asked: "If you find the bone grass, will you tell others?"

"No! And I won't say that there is bone grass in the world." Han Xinghui said firmly, "It only belongs to you."

He knew about Hu Zhenyu's behavior when he was dealing with her. He was very disdainful and unhappy. He climbed up with her bone grass and tried to get another one. Such people are villains!

"Well, let me tell you - I found it!" Xu Zishan laughed, raised his chin slightly, and made an effort towards the strong grass.

It was a sturdy grass, but it didn't look very good-looking. The center of the grass was black, and the grass blades gradually became lighter in color from the roots upwards, with a strange red ring around the edges.

"Is that it?" Han Xinghui pointed to the bone grass to confirm with Xu Zishan.

"Well, you go ahead and dig. I won't help you anymore. I'm tired." Her task was completed. He was such a big man and she didn't want to take away this kind of physical work.

Han Xinghui was very happy. He didn't know how she discovered it, and he didn't doubt whether it was bone grass. He believed it when she said it was.

"This raw bone grass is quite strong." He said sincerely.

Looking at the plump leaves, I thought to myself that if grass had a gender, this grass should be a man.

(End of chapter)


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