Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for three seconds before slowly coming back to her senses.
She slowly raised her head from the ground.
This miserable appearance is really not a good look.
The face is covered with dust and weeds, and the messy hair is mixed with sweat and stuck to the forehead and cheeks. No matter how beautiful a face is, after undergoing the torture of high-intensity training, some of its beauty will be destroyed, and even more
Needless to say, I am in such a mess now.
She blinked.
She had a pair of large eyes with light brown pupils. The moment she raised her eyes, light seemed to diffuse from the bottom of her eyes little by little, but then slowly returned to calmness.
What caught her eyes was undoubtedly Peng Yuqiu's figure.
Having gone through the same level of training, compared to Liang Zhiqiong's miserable condition, Peng Yuqiu seems to be wearing a clean shirt.
He knelt down in front of her and looked down at her with a calm expression, which seemed no different from before.
However, Liang Zhiqiong didn't want to see him.
Especially - it was obviously the same training, why could he easily finish it ahead of time, but he fell to the ground?
Feeling angry for no reason, Liang Zhiqiong curled her lips and said angrily: "Are you seeing my joke?"
Looking her over, Peng Yuqiu said, "I'll carry you back."
"Really?" Liang Zhiqiong asked subconsciously, but when she thought of the previous grudges, she immediately turned cold and refused righteously, "I don't want it!"
Peng Yuqiu did not force her, but analyzed: "It will take more than an hour for you to go back like this. Plus there is not enough sleep time, there is no way to continue training tomorrow."
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong bit her lip, thinking about what he said.
It was undeniable that what he said made sense. What's more, she couldn't even move. She didn't even think of a way to get up from the ground. The only thing she could think of was-go back, crawl back.
However, it would be too cowardly to agree to Peng Yuqiu so hastily.
After a while, Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath, opened her mouth and shouted: "I don't-"
"gone."
Those two fluttering words interrupted Liang Zhiqiong's heroic words and made her swallow back her follow-up words, "On your back."
For a moment, when she saw Peng Yuqiu getting up, she thought it was Peng Yuqiu, the heartless person, who just left her. But the next moment, Peng Yuqiu bent down, grabbed her arm, and pulled her away.
She lifted it off the ground.
Liang Zhiqiong was confused. Before she could recover, she saw Peng Yuqiu turning his back to her, then tilted his head and said to her: "Come up."
So, Liang Zhiqiong finally reacted. She bit her lip and looked at the broad back in front of her, hesitating.
"I'm not asking you to carry this." Liang Zhiqiong emphasized.
"Yeah." Peng Yuqiu responded.
"Just this once."
"Um."
"Actually, I can walk by myself, but you have to-"
"yes."
Peng Yuqiu interrupted her.
Liang Zhiqiong was finally satisfied.
She quickly jumped on Peng Yuqiu's back, but when Peng Yuqiu picked her up, she suddenly thought of something, "But, Tang Shi——"
"I do not--"
Tang Shi got up from the ground and was about to speak when his words were interrupted by someone walking towards him.
"It's okay, you can go first."
Ji Zhou walked over this way.
Peng Yuqiu and Ji Zhou looked at each other, then Peng Yuqiu nodded towards him and left with Liang Zhiqiong on his back.
There is no rule that prohibits helping each other, but they all had the awareness that they had to complete tasks independently before, so there was no such way of helping. But according to the rules, this method is allowed.
What's more, from a certain perspective, even taking shortcuts and hitchhiking is allowed to exist. This... is trivial.
Ji Zhou will naturally not stop Peng Yuqiu.
"Tang Poetry."
As soon as Peng Yuqiu and Liang Zhiqiong left, Ji Zhou turned his attention to Tang poetry.
"arrive!"
Standing up straight as a reflex, Tang Shi responded in a regular manner.
Seeing that she was a little nervous, Ji Zhou had a gentle smile on his face and said, "I told you, there is no need to be so formal."
Tang Shi blinked, not knowing what to say.
"Let me carry you."
Ji Zhou slowly rolled up his sleeves and said to Tang Shi with a smile.
"No, no need," Tang Shi opened his eyes in surprise and said subconsciously, "I can walk by myself."
Unlike Liang Zhiqiong, Liang Zhiqiong was really too tired to get up, but she could still walk. Although the speed would be a bit slow, she could still walk back.
"This would be biased," Ji Zhou chuckled, "I prefer to treat everyone equally."
Being stared at by his gentle gaze and listening to the low and soft voice, Tang Shi felt her heart beating wildly. She lowered her head to avoid meeting his eyes, but she could not hide her flushed face.
It spread all the way to the base of the ears. After a while, even the tips of the ears turned red and looked hot.
Tang Shi stood there awkwardly, a little at a loss for a moment.
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Ji Zhou said: "If you dislike me, I can find someone else to come."
Anyway, there are still a few double runs that have not been completed.
"No -" Tang Shi wanted to retort, but when she raised her eyes and met Ji Zhou's smiling eyes, she immediately lowered her head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Um, Ma, I'm sorry to bother you."
She didn't dare to look up for a long time, but she heard a low chuckle, not a mockery, but the kind of chuckle that could make people relax.
Ji Zhou turned around, his back facing her.
When Tang Shi climbed onto his back, she was so nervous that she was trembling. The moment Ji Zhou stood up, what she thought of was -
"I have gained two pounds recently. Doesn't he feel heavy?"
However, the answer in her heart was Ji Zhou's slightly surprised voice, "So light?"
At that moment, Tang Shi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Crap.
Tang Shi thought desperately.
*
Mo Shangjun waited until Ji Zhou and Peng Yuqiu walked away before he put down the telescope in his hand.
Yan Tianxing, who was waiting patiently for Mo Shangjun, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was showing signs of ending the peeping session and asked, "Have you finished reading?"
"Is Mr. Ji usually so gentle?"
Shaking the telescope, Mo Shangyun felt incredible.
When she saw Ji Zhou, everyone avoided him and dug holes for others at every turn.
Yan Tianxing said: "He only cheats himself and his enemies."
Whether it's Tang Shi or Liang Zhiqiong, Ji Zhou is a weak person and can be considered a protected type of person.
The treatment is naturally different.
However, Yan Tianxing did not clarify this point with Mo Shangyun - after all, this requires a clear explanation of Tang poetry, and the gap in strength between Liang Zhiqiong and them might give Mo Shangyun another blow.
Throwing the telescope on the back seat, Mo Shangyun looked around, and then asked: "Speaking of which, have we forgotten something?"
It feels like I've forgotten something.
"No."
With his brows twitching slightly, Yan Tianxing immediately denied it.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows in surprise.
However, she frowned and thought for three seconds, but she really couldn't think of a reason, so she decided to give up.
Yan Tianxing started the car and prepared to drive towards the camp.
*
At the same time, in the camp.
A jeep parked at the door, and Duan Zimu stood on the roadside, looking in the direction from the base from time to time, but all he saw were the students running back.
Duan Zimu's expression gradually stiffened.
He was almost done writing the words "Despair", stroke by stroke.
But, still no one was seen.
"Give up," Su Bei leaned against the door, sipping the chicken soup given by the cooking squad leader, while mercilessly pouring cold water on Duan Zimu, "Maybe they didn't think of you at all, and they had forgotten about your departure long ago.
Already."
"Shouldn't they be back at this time?" Duan Zimu frowned.
Even if he is forgotten, Mo Shangyun should be back by now!
Mu Qixuan and Chen Yuning are both back!
Su Bei glanced at him sideways and reminded slowly, "Don't forget, there is someone beside her."
Duan Zimu had an idea for Mo Shangjun, but Mo Shangjun was a well-known woman with a wife, and Duan Zimu had an idea for his woman under Yan Tianxing's nose. Yan Tianxing was kind enough not to stab Duan Zimu secretly.
However, in other words, it can also be proved that Yan Tianxing did not take Duan Zimu at all.
But at this time, if Yan Tianxing would let Mo Shangyun come back and specially send Duan Zi Mu Yicheng... that would be pure stupidity.
The corners of Duan Zimu's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that this time he came to ruin the place and failed miserably.
After finishing the soup slowly, Su Bei urged: "Let's go, I won't send it away."
After saying that, she turned around and planned to leave.
"Eh, so awesome?"
Duan Zimu couldn't help but said.
What's wrong, one or two of them are so ruthless?
"It's not me, but -" After a slight pause, Su Bei shrugged, "If you continue like this, I guess the helicopter waiting for you will have flown back by this time. Even if you want to leave by then, you can only
Just rely on your strong body to swim back little by little."
Besides, she has been waiting here with him for half an hour. It would be better not to have to do this kind of scene work if she has to go through such trouble.
Duan Zimu wiped his face. In the midst of extreme despair for human nature, he actually felt that... what she said was quite reasonable. (To be continued)